The so-called Ghost Qi did not mean that a person would turn into a ghost after death. Instead, it meant that the person had cultivated the unique cultivation method of the Undead Realm. The Ghost Cultivators of the past could only be considered as superficial. They could not be mentioned in the same breath as the Ghost Soldiers of the Undead Realm.
Mo Rongzhan practiced orthodox martial arts and had never been a ghost cultivator. Where did the ghost aura come from?
However, as long as they could get to the Undead Region through the Chaos, everything else was no longer important.
The two Ghost Generals allowed Mo Rongzhan to enter. They were still suspicious of his identity and kept staring at him vigilantly.
From the boundary of Primal Chaos to the Realm of Undead, it was like a whole new world. Different from the gloomy, cold and terrifying Realm of Undead that Mo Rongzhan had imagined, this place also had blue skies and white clouds, as well as bright and beautiful sunlight. Except … even the Ghost Warriors walking on the road looked no different from them.
Other than the Ghost General they had met at the barrier entrance, they were at least three times taller than them.
"This is the Undead Realm's Ghost City. We need to find the Ghost Spirit King." Ba Dao said to Mo Rongzhan in a low voice. He pretended not to see the strange gazes from the Ghost Warriors.
He and Po Shi were both Divine Generals of the Nine Heavens, so they naturally didn't have the Ghost Qi mentioned by the Ghost General. Therefore, their auras seemed out of place in a place like the Realm of Dead Souls.
He did not expect the Young Emperor, who was supposed to be the most dangerous, to be able to blend in with the Undead Zone.
Mo Rongzhan strode in front, neither too fast nor too slow. It was as if he had entered an uninhabited land, and this place was about to become his territory.
"Hey, where did this little Heavenly God come from? How dare he barge into our Undead Realm?" Suddenly, two young men appeared in front of them. They stood in front of Mo Rongzhan's group and stared at Po Shi and Ba Dao.
Po Shi and Ba Dao's expressions turned solemn. They could sense that the newcomer's cultivation was not low, perhaps even stronger than the two gatekeepers.
They immediately prepared for battle.
"We want to see the Ghost Spirit King." Mo Rongzhan said lightly, looking at the two Ghost Generals in front of him indifferently.
"Eh, you …" One of the Ghost Generals came over and looked at Mo Rongzhan. "You look familiar."
Po Shi roared, "You are not allowed to be rude to our Young Emperor!"
The two ghost generals looked at each other. Young Emperor? Jiutian Young Emperor?
"You … you are Mo Rongzhan?" A slightly older Ghost General called out, "You actually came back alive."
Mo Rongzhan frowned. "You've seen me before?"
"I … I've seen you before." The Ghost General beamed, "I'll go tell the Ghost Spirit King immediately."
With that, the two Ghost Generals disappeared in front of them.
Mo Rongzhan didn't have time to ask them where to find the Ghost Spirit King.
The Ghost City was so big, how would they know which corner the Ghost Spirit King was hiding in? There didn't seem to be a decent palace here, so where would the Ghost Spirit King live?
"I heard that the Ghost Spirit King's palace can move and become invisible. It won't be easy to find him," Ba Dao whispered.
"Young Empress, can you sense where the Godhead is?" Poshi asked. Based on the Young Emperor's abilities, his Godhead must be a very powerful existence. He would definitely be able to sense its master.
Mo Rongzhan raised his eyebrows. He hadn't recovered his memories yet, so he didn't even know how to sense the godhood.
What if the Divinity wasn't here?
Just as he was thinking this, his Qi Sea suddenly began to revolve on its own, as if something was affecting him.
"Let's go," Mo Rongzhan said solemnly.
There really seemed to be something pulling him. Could it be the Divinity?
"The Spirit Region didn't look like this in the past," Ba Dao whispered. "Ten thousand years ago, this place was very chaotic. I didn't expect it to be so peaceful now. Those who didn't know better would think that this was a prosperous continent."
Poshi said, "This isn't a continent. It's more like another world."
Mo Rongzhan's Qi Sea revolved faster and faster, and his spirit power became more abundant. As he followed his senses, he observed his surroundings. Just as Ba Dao said, this was indeed a prosperous and peaceful place. He hadn't seen such a scene in the mortal continent for a long time.
It was probably because of the chaos outside the Spirit Region that no one knew the real situation here.
"There's the aura of the god race …" someone on the street exclaimed.
The Spirit Region was a place isolated from the rest of the world, and they had almost no enemies from the outside world. Ten thousand years ago, the Grand Emperor brought god generals to attack the Spirit Region, but they didn't succeed.
Ten thousand years had passed, and many people hadn't seen anyone outside of the Spirit Region. Thus, even though they felt that Ba Dao and Poshi's aura were different, they didn't associate them with the god race.
The person who exclaimed now should have seen the god race before.
"God race? Where? "
"What? Is the god race going to attack us? "
"They passed through the chaos?"
"…"
The ghost warriors around them panicked. After noticing Poshi and Ba Dao's abnormality, they surrounded them.
"Capture them."
Poshi and Ba Dao frowned as they watched. They didn't plan on fighting in the Spirit Region.
Well, at least not so fast. They hadn't found Young Emperor's Divinity and memories yet.
"You've misunderstood," Ba Dao said with a smile. "We're … passing by to take a look. We're not here to attack the Spirit Region. We're not god generals of the god race, we're just ordinary mortals."
"How can we pass through the chaos if we're not god generals? Do you think we're children?"
Even children weren't that gullible.
Mo Rongzhan frowned slightly. He didn't expect things to turn out this way. His sea of energy was still spinning, and it seemed like the closer he was, the faster it would spin.
Ghostly Spirit King!
He felt a powerful force approaching, and someone was looking at him.
Mo Rongzhan looked up. Besides the blue sky and white clouds, he didn't see anything else, much less a person.
Who was it? His instincts told him that it was the Ghostly Spirit King.
"We're not lying," Ba Dao explained. "If we wanted to attack you, how could we just swagger in like this? We don't have a deep grudge against you, so there's no need to be so nervous …"
Poshi said, "They won't believe you."
"Shut up," Ba Dao shouted.
Mo Rongzhan's body suddenly moved, and he soared into the air. The Crimson Daoist Sword in his hand shot out, stopping not far away.
Someone had blocked the Crimson Daoist Sword.
"Who is it? Why don't you dare show yourself? "Mo Rongzhan asked coldly.
"Hehe, no matter how many years have passed, you still haven't changed. Every time you come to my Spirit Region, you cause chaos." A shadow appeared in the air. It was a man dressed in a white brocade robe. His features were picturesque, and his voice was clear and melodious. His shadow flashed a few times, and he appeared in front of Mo Rongzhan.
Mo Rongzhan frowned. "You're the Ghostly Spirit King?"
He was so young, and he didn't look like a Ghostly Spirit King at all!
"Yeah, that's what people call me," the Ghostly Spirit King said with a shrug.
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