Returning to his residence, Wang Changsheng took out a wooden basin from his storage pouch and poured some of the black liquid into it. Afterwards, he cut his left arm and squeezed out ten droplets of blood, dripping them into the wooden basin.
Afterwards, he took out his Corpse Nurturing Bag and released the two Iron Plate corpses, making them stand in front of him.
Immortal Wang began to mutter an incantation. After a while, his incantation stopped, and several seals struck the black liquid in succession.
"Rise." With Wang Changsheng's call, the black liquid in the wooden basin began to revolve rapidly, hovering in the air.
Wang Changsheng formed a seal with one hand, and the black liquid revolved in the air, turning into over a hundred profound black inscriptions.
"Go." Wang Changsheng extended his hand and pointed at one of the Iron Plate corpses. The hundred black inscriptions flew towards the Iron Plate corpse in a rush, disappearing into its head in the end.
Afterwards, Wang Changsheng did the same, sending the hundred black inscriptions of the black liquid into the head of the other Iron Plate corpse.
After doing all that, Wang Changsheng formed a seal with one hand and called out, "Open your eyes."
The two Iron Plate corpses immediately opened their eyes. They extended their arms and opened their mouths, revealing their long fangs.
Wang Changsheng took out a black gourd and two porcelain bowls, pouring out two bowls of blood.
When they smelled the blood, desire filled the eyes of the two Iron Plate corpses, but they did not do anything. They stood where they were obediently.
"Enjoy your meal!" Wang Changsheng smiled and ordered when he saw this.
With that, the two Iron Plate corpses bent their legs and leapt up gently, arriving before Wang Changsheng.
They lowered their heads and extended their fangs into the porcelain bowls, sucking away all the blood.
The bright moon hung in the sky, enveloping the entire Vile mountains.
The two Iron Plate corpses roared out. They raised their vicious faces and gazed at the moon, opening their mouths wide.
The essence of the moonlight seemed to be guided, surging into the mouths of the two Iron Plate corpses.
Wang Changsheng knew the two Iron Plate corpses were cultivating, but he did not stop them. The two Iron Plate corpses were only early Roaming Corpses now, equivalent to third or fourth layer Qi Practitioners. They posed no threat to him.
An hour later, the essence of the moonlight that flew into the mouths of the two Iron Plate corpses decreased. Fifteen minutes later, they stopped absorbing the moonlight essence. They were satisfied.
When Wang Changsheng saw this, he sent them back into the corpse pouch and let them absorb the essence of the moonlight essence.
Next, Wang Changsheng took out his talisman crafting tools and drew a batch of thunder talismans and a batch of fire talismans. As his cultivation declined, he could only draw elementary talismans now.
Fortunately, Wang Changsheng had foresight. Before his cultivation had fallen to Qi Practitioner, he had already drawn a batch of lightning element talismans and forged a few lightning element beast soul talismans. With these talismans in hand, he should be fine as long as he did not come across ghosts that were too powerful.
For the next three days, Wang Changsheng remained in seclusion. Apart from feeding the two Iron Plate corpses, he used the rest of his time to draw lightning and fire element talismans.
In the morning three days later, Wang Changsheng arrived on a black mountain several hundred meters tall on his artifact. Over a hundred meters in front of him was a hexagonal, two-storey pavilion.
The pavilion was over thirty meters tall, and its surface was engraved with a large number of complicated fire-resistant and lightning-resistant inscriptions.
Two groups of patrolling disciples circled around the two sides of the pavilion, moving back and forth and patrolling one another. They seemed like they were on high alert.
Walking into the pavilion, he was greeted by a bright hall over three hundred meters wide. There were two black formations that were several meters wide in the hall. A Foundation Establishment cultivator stood guard beside each formation.
"Disciple Wang Changsheng greets the two uncle-masters. May I ask which formation leads to the Yin Ghost Cavern?" Wang Changsheng arrived before the two Foundation Establishment cultivators, bowed, and asked.
"My formation leads to the Yin Ghost Cavern. It costs nine spiritual stones per teleportation. You can wait for two more people and split the cost," said a tall, thin, middle-aged man coldly.
"Thank you for your guidance, uncle-master. Disciple is in a hurry to go to the Yin Ghost Cavern, so I won't wait for anyone else," Wang Changsheng said as he took out ten spiritual stones and handed them over. He stood on the formation beside the middle-aged man.
"Although you might know the dangers of the Yin Ghost Cavern, I still have to give you a few reminders. There are many ghosts there, and the Yin Qi is extremely heavy. Even Foundation Establishment cultivators can't stay there for too long. With your cultivation at the seventh layer, it's best if you don't stay there for half a month. Once you exceed this time, your body and soul might be corroded by the Yin Qi. So, it's best if you return through the formation there within half a month. Do you understand?" The middle-aged man warned.
"Disciple understands. Thank you for your guidance, uncle-master," Wang Changsheng nodded and thanked him.
In the past three days, Wang Changsheng's cultivation had fallen to the seventh layer. He only had half a month left to live, so he obviously couldn't stay there for too long.
The middle-aged man nodded and made a gesture with one hand. He pointed at the formation.
With a buzzing sound, the entire formation began to light up with multicolored lights, covering Wang Changsheng's figure.
After the light faded, Wang Changsheng's figure disappeared.
… …
After a slight dizziness, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes again.
At this time, Wang Changsheng appeared in a simple stone house more than ten feet in size. Under his feet was an identical black formation, and there was a Foundation Establishment cultivator guarding it.
After Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, he felt that the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth in the void was much thinner than in the Underworld Corpse Sect. It was mixed with an indescribable Yin Qi. He didn't know why, but after taking a few breaths, he felt very comfortable.
He shook his head, lifted his foot, and walked out.
Outside the stone house was a circular square more than ten acres in size. The stone house he walked out of was the center of the circular square.
The ground of the square was paved with some kind of black stone, and there were dozens of black stone buildings of different sizes in the surroundings. There were a dozen or so disciples walking on the streets.
This was actually a small city, and there was a Core Formation cultivator guarding the city all year round. Outside the city, ghosts and zombies could be seen everywhere.
Wang Changsheng glanced around and walked into a relatively large shop. There were several shelves in the shop, and on them were some spirit herbs, spirit medicines, magic tools, talismans, and so on. Behind the counter stood a beautiful middle-aged woman with a cultivation of the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining stage.
"Junior Apprentice Brother, do you want to buy pills or magic tools?" The middle-aged woman warmly asked.
"Junior Apprentice Brother wants to find three things: Yin Luo Fruit, Blood Weeping Flower, and Ghost Faced Fish. Senior Apprentice Sister, do you know where to find these three things?" Wang Changsheng went straight to the point. After saying that, he took out ten spirit stones and placed them on the counter.
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