"This won't do."
As soon as Yu Yuan tried to communicate with the forbidden land of the Fallen Moons with the Extreme Wisdom Soul-tempering Incantation, he sensed something.
There were layers of barriers between heaven and earth that he couldn't break with his current strength.
What restricted him was the forbidden land.
Wisps of his soul awareness gathered in his heavenly soul, and couldn't be transmitted through secret magics.
"Master's current cultivation base is still too low," the Cauldron Soul said in a very subtle tone.
Cauldron Soul said in a reserved manner, "That person, Jiang Xingwen, and the other human cultivators, when their Yin Souls enter the Land of Terror, they will temporarily lose contact with their true bodies. A Yin God is equivalent to an independent existence in the Land of Terror. "
It explained to Yu Yuan.
It told Yu Yuan that Yang Gods and Freedom realm experts would always have a psychic connection with their true forms when their Yin souls wandered outside in the Haoran Continent.
Of course, it didn't involve the forbidden land, which was famous in the world.
For example, Yang Soul Stage and Carefree Stage cultivators could communicate with each other when they were in the Tranquil Continent and the Tianyuan Continent while their Yin Soul and Yang Soul wandered elsewhere. They could even communicate with each other in the Qian Xuan Continent.
However, if their Yin and Yang souls were in the forbidden land of the Fallen Moons, or in strange places like the Frigid Abyss of the Nine Serenities, it would be hard to guarantee their connection.
In addition, for experts who had reached the Sun Spirit Realm, once their Sun Spirits went on a routine trip to the Outer Domain to hone themselves, there was a high chance that they would temporarily lose contact with their true bodies.
Only when their Yang souls returned from the starry river would they be able to instantly reestablish contact with their true forms.
However, it seemed that peak Nascent Divinity realm experts wouldn't be restricted.
Yu Yuan nodded slightly. "I know. It's still because my cultivation base isn't high enough, and there's also a natural suppressive force in the Land of Terror that suppresses my soul. I haven't reached the bottleneck yet. I can cultivate for a while."
...
On the purplish-black Yin Mountain.
An enormous cave that was hundreds of times wider than Liu Linzhi's cave residence had been dug out of the mountain.
Since it wasn't in the shape of a palace, the only thing left was its width.
The original owner of this Yin Mountain, the heavenly ghost that had scattered and fled, had now returned in the form of a gigantic purplish-black skeleton, standing high up in the middle of the cave.
Wisps of purple-black devilish flames burned on the skeleton as if they had been burning for a long time.
Nearly a thousand ghosts were scattered around the cave. Their eyes were burning with different colors of ghostly fire, flickering with spiritual light.
All of the ghosts looked at the figure floating above the head of the skeletal heavenly ghost, their eyes blazing.
That figure was Jiang Xingwen.
Unlike when she bid farewell to Yu Yuan, Jiang Xingwen's Yin Spirit was now much more slender. Her slender waist was fastened by a jade belt.
His figure was an illusory Yin Spirit, and his jade belt was flowing with colorful lights, releasing a gentle jade glow.
The green jade belt fell on the waist of Jiang Xingwen's Yin Spirit, gathering the thick Yin Qi in the Yin Mountain and refining her Yin Spirit at all times.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Another dozen or so Earth Ghosts and Ghost Spirits that could only materialize flew into the room under the guidance of Jiang Xingwen's soul spirit.
The new ghosts all looked at the green jade belt at Jiang Xingwen's waist as soon as they arrived in the cave.
Many shadows quietly appeared on the glowing jade belt. All of a sudden, the green jade belt seemed to have turned into a crystal clear river.
In the river, there were many 'fishes' swimming happily.
Under Jiang Xingwen's Yin Spirit, the heavenly ghost that had been transformed from a great demon suddenly became excited.
The purplish-black devilish flames burned even more fiercely.
At this moment, the nearly a thousand ghosts and souls that could materialize in the cave all looked at the green jade belt at Jiang Xingwen's waist with expectant gazes.
That jade belt seemed to be the paradise they had dreamed of.
Jiang Xingwen pursed her lips and smiled softly.
One "fish" after another flew out of the green jade belt and transformed into souls whose eyes were filled with the light of wisdom after they took shape in the cave abode.
It was as if they had gained intelligence in the green belt, and had become smarter and more intelligent.
"Those who pledge their loyalty to me will have the opportunity to enter the 'Soul Crossing River' and advance their souls." Jiang Xingwen pointed at the green jade belt at her waist. "As ghosts and souls from the Land of Terror, you should all know what this' Soul Crossing River 'means, right?"
"This is just the beginning."
"When we reach the bottom, the source of the yin vein will become more refined and rich, and the yin water in the depths of my 'Soul Crossing River' will also change. Ghosts and souls born from the Land of Terror are not as intelligent as outsiders. If you want to increase your intelligence and gain more intelligence as soon as possible, entering the 'Soul Crossing River' is the best way. "
Jiang Xingwen, who controlled the 'Soul Crossing River', had relied on this item to win the support of many ghosts without shedding a drop of blood.
Jiang Xingwen had refined the green jade belt called "Soul Crossing River". When she had first escaped, her Yin Spirit and "Soul Crossing River" had fled separately.
She had been captured alive by Liu Linzhi and sealed as a rose in the armor, but the 'Soul Crossing River' had not been lost.
The 'Soul Crossing River' had been safely placed elsewhere by the ghosts and souls loyal to her. Since Jiang Xingwen had already refined this item, those ghosts and souls could not forcibly seize it. If they still wanted to enjoy the wonders of the 'Soul Crossing River', they would have to think of a way to save Jiang Xingwen.
Therefore, after Jiang Xingwen escaped, the ghosts and souls attached to her immediately took the 'Soul Crossing River' and returned it to its original owner.
Jiang Xingwen had also relied on the miraculous effect of the "Soul Crossing River" to recruit and buy horses and horses on this mountain peak. She had gathered many tyrannical spirits and ghosts and made them swear allegiance to her.
Among them was the original owner of this mountain, the demon race's Skeletal Heavenly Ghost.
It also included the other ghost spirit general who had been loyal to Liu Linzhi, and most of the ghosts and souls that had fled because of Liu Linzhi's death.
… …
Two months later.
Yu Yuan suddenly realized that when he cultivated the 'Great Yin Spirit Art' and the 'Extreme Wisdom Soul Tempering Art', there was an indescribable irritation in his heart that made him unable to focus.
In addition, he also keenly sensed that the Yin Qi that his three souls of heaven, earth, and human could no longer merge well with his soul.
This feeling … …
He opened his eyes and stood up from his sitting position. He said, "I've reached a bottleneck in this round of cultivation. I don't know why, but I really want to rush out and fight and kill. "
The cauldron soul was slightly alarmed and hurriedly said, "The birth of inner demons is not a good sign. It seems that you can't blindly cultivate anymore. Enter the cauldron and I'll take you out for a walk. "
"Okay," Yu Yuan said.
"In the past two months, the ghosts and souls that had been hibernating above Yin Mountain have all been absorbed by that Taiyuan Sect girl called Jiang Xingwen." When he stepped into the Fiendish Demon Cauldron and the pitch-black cauldron rose into the air, the cauldron soul slowly said, "You should have sensed that you're the only one left on Yin Mountain."
Yu Yuan was stunned. "What the hell is Jiang Xingwen doing?"
"That girl is very surprising. During this period of time, the heavenly ghosts on the six nearby mountains have all declared their loyalty to her. " The cauldron soul was also shocked. "Six heavenly ghosts have actually pledged their loyalty to her and willingly become her subordinates. The power she can summon now is even stronger than the slightly weaker underworld ghosts in the Land of Terror. "
"But didn't she say that she's only in the Soul Wander Realm? How can a Soul Wander Realm Yin Master command the heavenly ghosts in the Land of Terror? "
The cauldron soul had been by Yu Yuan's side all this time. It did not go out to investigate, so the information it could obtain was limited.
However, what it said was enough to shock Yu Yuan.
"Su Yan's master is really not simple."
While muttering to himself, Yu Yuan, who was enveloped in pitch-black demonic light, rode the Fiendish Demon Cauldron and left Yin Mountain where he had been cultivating alone.
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
Standing in the Fiendish Demon Cauldron, Nie Tian looked around. He could see that the nearby purple-black mountain was bustling with spirits and ghosts constantly coming in and out.
In contrast, the mountain he had just left was deserted. He was the only one there.
On the mountain where Jiang Xingwen was, there were some spirits and ghosts whose eyes flickered with the light of intelligence. When they saw the Fiendish Demon Cauldron, the ghostly flames in their eyes jumped. They immediately entered the cave and reported to Jiang Xingwen.
"Hmm?"
Yu Yuan, who was looking around, suddenly noticed a familiar ship. His expression became incomparably strange. "A Cloud Travel Ship?!"
A Cloud Travel Ship with the unique seven-colored cloud ladder banner of the Tongtian Trading Company was anchored at the top of the purple-black mountain.
The Cloud Travel Ship was used by the Tongtian Trading Company to transport spiritual materials and supplies. It had suddenly appeared in the Land of Terror, where spirits and ghosts roamed. Yu Yuan was extremely surprised.
Just as he was inwardly surprised, several soul shadows suddenly flew out from within the purplish black mountain.
Surprisingly, there were two of them that he recognized.
One was Jiang Xingwen, and the other was actually Ma Jianjiang, the deacon of the Tongtian Trading Company in Qing Luan City.
Ma Jianjiang and three other cultivators from the Tongtian Trading Company hurriedly flew out of the purple-black mountain. Upon seeing Yu Yuan, Ma Jianjiang became excited. "It really is you!"
Whether it was Ma Jianjiang or the other three cultivators, they were all traveling with their Yin Souls.
Jiang Xingwen stood behind them with a green jade belt around her waist that made Yu Yuan's three souls tremble. She said with deep eyes, "So your name is Yu Yuan! Yu Yuan, the God of Plague! "
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