"By the way, Deacon Ruoxian, I'll be returning to Black Immortal Mountain. I'll take my leave first."
Ling Xiao didn't return to Eight Immortal Mountain to flirt with anyone.
He came to improve his strength.
After returning, he planned to make some preparations before heading to the second floor of the Ghost Prison.
According to the sect's rules, the first floor of the Ghost Prison was prepared for Yin-Yang Realm cultivators who had reached the first floor of hell.
In principle, the second floor of the Ghost Prison required one to reach the second floor of hell to enter.
However, this was only in principle. If it was a Reincarnation realm cultivator, there would definitely be an exception.
The reason why he wanted to enter the second floor of the Ghost Prison was because he received a secret letter when he killed the Demon Envoy.
No one else had seen this letter. Only he knew about it.
The letter mentioned that there was a blood pool on the second floor of the Ghost Prison that could help the Demon Envoy fuse with the power of the blood-sucking demonic beast and then break through in cultivation to obtain even more terrifying power.
Regardless of whether this was true or not, Ling Xiao planned to try.
Now that he had relied on the Tyrant Son of Heaven God to devour the blood-sucking demonic beast, he still needed a trick to completely fuse with the beast's power.
This secret letter might be the key to unlocking this trick. Naturally, he wouldn't let it go so easily.
Moreover, he didn't have a lot of contribution points at the moment. He only had 1,200 points, but there were many things he needed to exchange for.
Killing prisoners and demonic beasts on the second floor of the Ghost Prison would give him more contribution points.
He would just earn as much as he could.
After returning to Black Immortal Mountain, Ling Xiao was surprised to find that his residence had been changed.
The original straw hut had been replaced with a clean and spacious house. Although it wasn't as good as the manor of the Eight Immortal Mountain's disciples, it was several times better than before.
This was naturally because his cultivation had increased.
In any sect, the higher your cultivation, the better the treatment you would receive. Ling Xiao had been through this in the past, so he naturally understood now.
Feng Ru was cultivating. Zhou Tong didn't dare to provoke Ling Xiao anymore.
Hou Renfeng was a martial arts fanatic. He was preparing for the Eight Immortal Mountain's test with all his might.
The Mountain Lord of Black Immortal Mountain was as mysterious as ever. He was still not on the mountain.
With nothing to do, Ling Xiao headed straight for Ghost Prison.
The most important thing now was to quickly convert the energy of the blood-sucking demonic beast in his body.
Otherwise, it would not be a good thing to hide in the body of a tyrannical demonic beast.
What's more, he was about to participate in the assessment of the Eight Immortal Mountain. If he could increase his strength one level at a time, it would count. At present, transforming the energy of the blood-sucking demonic beast was the most direct way to increase his strength.
Outside the Ghost Prison, there was a hubbub of voices.
The Ghost Prison's first level had a lot of people. It was probably because most of the Eight Immortal Mountain's disciples were below the first level of the Yin Yang Realm.
When they reached the second floor of the Ghost Prison, the number of people decreased significantly.
What Ling Xiao saw were all unfamiliar faces.
It was said that this Ghost Prison had a total of five floors.
The first layer corresponded to the first layer of hell, the second layer corresponded to the second layer of hell, the third layer corresponded to the third layer of hell, and so on.
The higher they went, the stronger the prisoners and Demonic Beasts were.
Ling Xiao didn't have the qualifications to go to the third level yet. Even if it was the second level, he had already received a lot of strange looks.
Many people felt that he didn't have the qualifications to step into the second level of the Ghost Prison.
"Has the Ghost Prison become so easy to enter? A piece of trash at the first layer of hell dares to come up? "
"That's right. Don't think that you're a hero just because you destroyed some insignificant sect. In fact, you're nothing."
Perhaps in the eyes of most people in the Eight Immortals City, Ling Xiao was indeed a hero. However, in the eyes of these proud disciples of the Eight Immortals Mountain, Ling Xiao was just a greedy and shameless bastard who overestimated himself.
These proud fellows were jealous of Ling Xiao, so they didn't have a good impression of Ling Xiao.
At this moment, a disciple wearing a scarlet robe appeared in front of Ling Xiao. His cold face revealed a sinister intent.
"Advanced stage of the second layer of hell of the Yin Yang Realm?"
Ling Xiao glanced at the person in front of him and knew that he should be an outstanding disciple of the Scarlet Immortal Mountain.
At the very least, he was much stronger than the group of people who participated in the first level of the Ghost Prison.
To be honest, his cultivation wasn't bad. However, it was a pity that he wasn't even a Rank One Martial Artist.
He thought too highly of himself if he wanted to find trouble with Ling Xiao with such a cultivation.
"Stop. The second level of the Ghost Prison is reserved for Miss Akira today. Unless you're a disciple of the Scarlet Immortal Mountain, no one is allowed to enter!"
That person looked coldly at Ling Xiao and said.
"Get lost!"
Ling Xiao couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with this lackey and said directly.
"What did you say?"
That person was stunned. He didn't expect Ling Xiao to speak to him in such a manner. He was a little surprised.
"I asked you to get lost!"
Ling Xiao lifted his head and said plainly.
"You're asking for a beating!"
That person was a martial artist at the second layer of hell of the Yin Yang Realm. Although he wasn't a Rank One Martial Artist, he was still a reputable person in the Scarlet Immortal Mountain. How could he tolerate Ling Xiao's impudence?
He immediately raised his fist and punched at Ling Xiao.
"Nether Ghost Claw, Yaksha!"
Ling Xiao's left hand instantly turned into a sharp claw. He had used the Nether Ghost Claw that he had obtained from the Elemental Hand.
Originally, this set of Martial Skill was a mid-grade jade martial skill like the Meteor Sword Skill.
However, Ling Xiao practiced it because it was very suitable for the transformation of the Son God Martial Spirit.
The first move of the Nether Ghost Claw was used.
The huge claw emitted a dense black gas and the ferocious appearance of a Yaksha appeared.
Ling Xiao hadn't practiced this move for a long time and hadn't used it before. Therefore, it was only at the proficient level.
Even so, the claw still managed to cripple one of his opponent's arms.
The arm was entangled by the black gas and was instantly corroded into bones.
"Get lost!"
Ling Xiao withdrew his hand and shouted coldly, "If you don't get lost, I'll kill you!"
That person was terrified. He turned around and ran, but he accidentally bumped into someone.
"Miss!"
Ling Xiao also looked at this so-called Miss. Wasn't she Chi Yaner's elder sister, Akira?
"How impressive."
Akira looked coldly at Ling Xiao and said.
"I'm not as impressive as you. You want to monopolize the second floor of the Ghost Prison!"
Ling Xiao retorted.
"That's because I have the strength!"
Akira sneered and said, "Don't think that others will never know what you've done!
My poor sister, you killed her, right? "
Ling Xiao didn't answer. He knew that this matter would be exposed sooner or later, so he didn't intend to explain.
"It seems that you don't intend to explain."
Akira said coldly, "If that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite! I'm not a trash like Chi Yaner who only knows how to follow behind men! "
"Are you done? Can I enter the second floor of the Ghost Prison? "
Ling Xiao looked indifferently at Akira and said.
His words instantly stirred up a wave in the crowd.
"Is this Ling Xiao crazy? Akira clearly wants to deal with him. Entering the second floor of the Ghost Prison at this time? Is he courting death? "
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