In the territory next to White Bone.
At the foot of a yin mountain that was neither tall nor short, the Nether Capital Ghost King's tall soul shadow floated out of the Soul Crossing River floating in the air and appeared openly.
Nine fist-sized glowing balls of Yin energy swelled before suddenly exploding.
Space twisted and shook.
The white-robed ghost and the eight ancient ghosts led by the Qianqiang Ghost immediately came out of the balls of yin energy. After their soul shadows fell, they all knelt at the Nether Capital Ghost King's feet.
"This subordinate is useless!"
The Qianqiang Ghost, who looked like a golden-armored giant, buried his head in the ground and used his hair to absorb the yin energy underground as he called out humbly.
Including the white-robed ghost, none of the other ghosts dared to raise their heads.
The Soul Crossing River flowed slowly behind the Nether Capital like a nether river that had left the earth. His majestic soul shadow stood in front of the Soul Crossing River like a god of death.
Narrowing his eyes, he looked down at his subordinates who looked unusually uneasy.
After a long time, he said, "Rise."
One after another, the nine ghosts finally rose from their crouching position and looked at the Nether Capital in front of them fearfully.
"Your Highness, you... can come out?"
The Qianqiang Ghost, who had followed the Nether Capital the longest and proved his loyalty a thousand years ago, suddenly became excited when he found that the Nether Capital in front of him was not a projection, but a gathering of part of his soul.
"Frost Abyss is dead, and so is Black Staff. I gained some power from their deaths." The Nether Capital's expression was cold. "You were wrong to let Luo Hou and Qian Jie die."
He looked back at the Soul Crossing River with a face full of hatred.
At the bottom of the river, wisps of crimson sword energy looked like tiny crimson lightning.
"If either one of them dies, I'll be able to destroy Yu Yuan's soul with a spell from afar." The Nether Capital snorted, clearly dissatisfied with his subordinates' work. "Unlike now, when the enemy finds me, I have to hide again. I've been hiding for more than a thousand years. One more day is torture! "
He suddenly looked at Cloud Sky.
The body he had refined back then was getting closer and closer. It was so close that he could feel it even in the Land of Terror.
"Your Highness, we've already endured for a thousand years. Why would a few more days matter?" The white-robed man smiled flatteringly. "When Your Highness's body returns, your soul and body will merge into one. Who in this terrifying land will be able to escape Your Highness's punishment?"
"Between Qian Jie and Luo Hou, if one of them dies, the process of merging with my body will be much faster."
Ming Du's face was cold as he looked at his subordinates who didn't know what was going on. He waved his hand impatiently. "Go to Thousand Calamity's territory and keep an eye on him. Don't let him escape from the Land of Terror. If Tian Cang refuses to come back, he will ruin my plan! "
"Understood!"
The Underworld Ghosts quietly retreated.
Whoosh!
Jiang Xingwen's Yin Spirit floated out from the Yin Mountain behind the Dark North Capital. Her soul seemed to be sick. Her illusory spirit looked sickly and weak.
"Why do you want the Ghost King dead?" Jiang Xingwen asked.
Mingdu quickly turned around and gently held her hand. "Don't ask so much. Rest well in Yin Mountain. I know that you're not in a good state because of me. Believe me, when I ascend to the Ghost God Realm, you'll be as good as new. I promise you that when the time comes, I'll take you and soar through the vast universe. "
"At that time, whether it's underground, the Nascent Soul of this world, or the Yao Gods, none of them will be able to stop me."
"I believe you."
… …
On a very short Yin Mountain.
At the bottom of the mountain, Yu Yuan temporarily ignored everything and sat quietly.
If he didn't dispel the doubts and misgivings of the source of the Yin vein, his subsequent actions in the Land of Terror would be restricted. Many of his ideas couldn't be realized.
"Yin Spirit, leave my body."
As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, another clear but illusory Yu Yuan formed by countless soul power and soul thoughts slowly floated out of his glabella.
An instant later, this Yu Yuan floated and landed on the head of his true body.
He was like a god or a living Buddha, standing above the fleshly body.
However, in just an instant, his Yin Spirit started to wobble and sway.
The Yin Spirit in the form of a spirit had just left his physical body. He couldn't get used to it yet. Even the simple act of stabilizing his soul shadow was difficult for him.
He started to learn how to move freely in his soul form.
After a while, he could finally stop moving freely. He moved left and right, up and down, up and down.
"There's a familiar feeling …"
In his previous life, he couldn't step onto the path of cultivation. His earthly soul had never been refined. Naturally, he couldn't condense a Yin Spirit. Naturally, he couldn't experience a soul leaving his body.
But now, when his Yin Spirit left the small world in his mind, he felt a sense of familiarity.
"Could it be that what it said was true?"
He looked at himself with his Yin Spirit. He saw an extremely small sword mark on the arm bone of his physical body. He also sensed the existence of the sword soul.
The sword soul suddenly enlarged in his eyes.
It was a small crimson ball of light. There were intertwining soul thoughts and sword seals inside.
The intertwining soul thoughts were the sword soul.
When he tried to sense it, he was surprised to find that the sword soul was like a frightened bird hiding in a node of his bones.
The remnant sword soul of a Moon Severing Realm cultivator was actually very afraid of his Yin Spirit.
The sword that shattered the moon had split into three parts. The blade was gone. The sword soul and the scabbard fell into his hands. The scabbard hid sword intent and sword power. The sword soul was branded on his arm bone.
In the past, every time he sensed the sword soul, it was different.
"Fear …"
Yu Yuan suddenly remembered the Soul Transforming Pool that had appeared above his head not long ago. He remembered that the sword mark and sword intent on the pool's wall had been covered by black soul energy.
The Soul Transforming Pool had broken free from the control of the sword intent left by the Moon Severing Realm cultivator. It had regained its freedom and its original appearance.
"Could it be that the sword soul's fear is because of the connection between me and the Soul Transforming Pool? Is it afraid of the Soul Transforming Pool or me?
"Or is it another me?"
He observed himself in his Yin Spirit form and also looked at his flesh and blood, trying to find some clues to prove that the inference of the source of the Yin Meridians was true.
He looked again and again, examining the Yin Spirit, the Heavenly Soul, and the main soul.
But he found nothing.
Time continued to pass. He was at the bottom of Yin Mountain, constantly thinking, constantly looking, wanting to find an answer, wanting to know the truth.
After an unknown period of time.
He, who was thinking hard but couldn't find an answer, suddenly sensed the existence of the source of the Yin Meridians again. Then, uncontrollably, he instantly sank into the depths of the earth.
In an instant, he appeared at the Nether River in the netherworld again.
This time, it was not his soul that was in one, but his Yin Spirit.
His true body was still on the Yin Mountain above.
His Yin Spirit was surprised to see that the Nether River in the netherworld had become much wider, and the flow of the water in it had become much more turbulent.
He immediately realized that because of the death of the black staff and the cold abyss, and because the two ghost kings were killed by Bai Gu, the Nether River in the netherworld of the two ghost kings stopped flowing.
Bai Gu acted on behalf of the will of the source of the Yin Meridians and was rewarded, so Bai Gu's Nether River in the netherworld was much wider.
This also meant that Bai Gu's power had increased greatly.
"Lie in."
The will of the source of the Yin Meridians appeared in this space. There were no words or soul thoughts.
However, Yu Yuan clearly understood that the source of the Yin Meridians wanted his Yin Spirit to lie in the place where Bai Gu's predecessor, You Ling Ghost King, used to be.
His soul, lie in the Nether River in the netherworld?
He suddenly hesitated.
The source of the Yin Meridians was different from normal life. When it was full of doubts about him, he would completely listen to its orders and lie in the Nether River in the netherworld, not knowing what would happen.
If he really had three lives, and the unknown first life had a grudge with the source of the Yin Meridians, then?
The Nether River in the netherworld was controlled by it. It could use the power of the rules of the land of fear and use the Nether River in the netherworld to do many things. If he went in obediently, his life and death would be in the hands of the source of the Yin Meridians.
Not to mention a small Yin Spirit.
Yu Yuan stood there motionlessly.
"If you also want to know the truth, lie in." The will of the source of the Yin Meridians was born again.
"No."
For some reason, Yu Yuan chose to refuse. He refused the will of the mastermind behind the Land of Fear.
"The agreement is invalid. I will leave the Land of Fear. Find someone else to deal with Nether Capital." Yu Yuan's Yin Spirit, which was in the form of a soul, floated in this space. With an indifferent expression that looked down on all living beings and all rules, he said, "Even you can't force me to do something I don't want to do."
For some reason, when the source of the Yin Meridians ordered him to be obedient like a god, he instinctively resisted.
His heart resisted being ordered by anyone, any existence, who was high above.
Only I can order others. No one can order me.
Even the master of this world, even the Primordial Spirits of Haoran Heaven and Earth, the Demon Gods of the outer galaxies, and the Astral Beasts can't make me obey.
Yu Yuan's Yin Spirit slowly floated up and stopped above the Nether River in the netherworld. He looked coldly at the river and said forcefully, "Send me away. Or I can think of a way to leave on my own. "
"You only managed to condense your Yin Spirit with my help."
"No, you just made my Yin Spirit form faster. Without you, I would have condensed my Yin Spirit whether it was here or outside. No one can change this process. "
Yu Yuan and the source of the Yin Meridians argued.
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