After making the list, Wang Changsheng put the list away and slapped the Corpse Raising Bag with his palm. A red light flew out. It was Ye Mingyue.
"Yi, Master, is this your new abode?" Ye Mingyue asked curiously as soon as she appeared.
When Immortal Wang heard this, he smiled bitterly and told Ye Mingyue everything that had happened.
"Hee hee, I didn't expect Master to have such luck with women." Ye Mingyue giggled.
"What luck with women? It's more like a death sentence." Wang Changsheng bitterly smiled and shook his head. His face revealed a serious expression as he asked, "Alright, you understand the situation now. Fifty years later, I will enter the Five Immortals Mystery Realm with the Five Poison Sect's Holy Maiden. During this time, I hope you will work hard in your cultivation and strive to become a Ghost King. Only then will you be able to help me in the mystery realm."
"Master, if I only cultivate in the Corpse Raising Bag, I'm afraid I won't be able to become a Ghost King in fifty years." Ye Mingyue said with some difficulty.
Wang Changsheng lightly smiled and flipped his hand. The Ghost Sifting Banner appeared in his hand.
He lightly shook it and three egg-sized balls of light flew out.
Seeing these three green balls of light, Ye Mingyue revealed an expression of ecstasy. She could feel that these three green balls of light contained abundant soul power.
"These are the souls of three Core Formation cultivators. If you absorb these three souls, it shouldn't be a problem for you to become a late Ghost General!" Wang Changsheng said with a smile.
"Definitely not a problem. Thank you, Master." Ye Mingyue said with a face full of joy.
After she finished speaking, she opened her mouth and the three green balls of light flew into her mouth.
After swallowing the souls of the three Core Formation cultivators, Ye Mingyue licked her red lips and revealed a satisfied expression.
"Before I enter the Secret Realm, I'll try my best to raise your realm. For now, you should return to the Corpse Cultivation Bag and cultivate. I hope that the next time I see you, you'll already be a Late-stage Ghost General." Wang Changsheng had a solemn expression on his face as he spoke.
Ye Mingyue nodded and turned into a red light, flying back into the corpse bag.
Wang Changsheng stuck the jade slip between his eyebrows. After a short while, he took it off, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.
With a flick of his sleeve, a leather pouch flew out. He cast a spell on it, and a black mist spurted out from the pouch.
After the multicolored light faded, a black iron cage was revealed. There was a fifty to sixty feet long purple centipede in the cage.
As soon as the purple centipede appeared, it opened its mouth and spat out a purple poisonous mist, which swept towards Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng's expression did not change as he lightly inhaled a mouthful of the purple poisonous fog. He circulated the eighth level of the Five Poisons Mystic Codex and began to cultivate.
… ….
While the Septic Blood Technique was being neutralized, on a towering mountain in the Tianwu Mountains.
In a palace with carved railings and carved jade, there were people of the Wu Clan going in and out from time to time.
In a secret room deep under the palace, a white-haired old woman was meditating and adjusting her breath.
"Poof!"
The old woman's body suddenly leaned forward, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Who? Who broke my technique? Could it be that after so many years, not only did that brat not die, but he also advanced to the Yuanying Stage? That was impossible! With his cultivation at the Peak of Foundation Establishment, he should have died long ago after being hit by my Septic Blood Technique! "The old woman wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her face was full of shock and uncertainty.
… ….
Song Dynasty, Taiqing Palace.
On Xing Peak, there were people going in and out of an exquisite pavilion.
Ten disciples dressed in the uniform of the Law Enforcement Hall stood in a row, and their faces were full of respect. In front of them was a beautiful woman in a white palace dress. The beautiful woman was Murong Bing.
"Master's Junior Murong, we have carefully read the files and went to the scene of the incident to investigate. We can confirm that there are many suspicious points in the case of Wang Changsheng of the Xuanfu Sect."
After making the list, Wang Changsheng kept the list close to his body. He patted his corpse bag, and a red light flew out. It was Ye Mingyue.
"Eh? Master, is this your new cave residence?" Ye Mingyue asked curiously. "Hmm? Master, is this your new cave residence?"
Wang Changsheng heard this, smiled bitterly, and told Ye Mingyue the whole story.
"Hehe, I didn't expect master to have such good luck with women." Ye Mingyue giggled.
"What good luck with women? It's more like a death sentence." Wang Changsheng said with a bitter smile. He shook his head, and a serious look appeared on his face. He said, "Okay, you know the situation now. After 50 years, I will enter the Five Immortals Secret Realm with the Saintess of the Five Poison Sect. During this time, I hope you will work hard to cultivate and become a Ghost King. Only then will you be able to help me in the secret realm."
"Master, if I only cultivate in the corpse bag, I'm afraid I won't be able to become a Ghost King in 50 years." Ye Mingyue said with some difficulty.
Wang Changsheng heard this, smiled, and with a flip of his hand, the Ghost Sifting Banner appeared in his hand.
He shook it lightly, and three egg-sized balls of light flew out.
Seeing the three green balls of light, Ye Mingyue was ecstatic. She could feel that the three balls of light contained abundant soul power.
"These are the souls of three Core Formation cultivators. If you absorb these three souls, it shouldn't be a problem for you to become a late-stage Ghost General!" Wang Changsheng said with a smile.
"Definitely not a problem. Thank you, master." Ye Mingyue said with a face full of joy.
She opened her mouth, and the three green balls of light flew into her mouth.
After swallowing the souls of the three Core Formation cultivators, Ye Mingyue licked her red lips, and a satisfied look appeared on her face.
"Before I enter the secret realm, I will do my best to raise your cultivation level. Go back to the corpse bag and cultivate first. I hope that the next time I see you, you will already be a late-stage Ghost General." Wang Changsheng said with a serious look on his face.
Ye Mingyue nodded, turned into a red light, and flew back into the corpse bag.
Wang Changsheng put the jade slip that the middle-aged woman gave to him between his eyebrows. After a while, he took it down, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.
He shook his sleeve, and a leather bag flew out. He cast a spell on it, and a black light spurted out from the bag.
After the light faded, a black iron cage was revealed. Inside the cage was a purple centipede that was fifty to sixty feet long.
As soon as the purple centipede appeared, it opened its mouth and spat out a purple poisonous fog, which swept towards Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng's expression did not change. He inhaled a mouthful of the poisonous fog, and started cultivating the eighth level of the Five Poison Mystic Guide.
… ….
While the Septic Blood Technique was being neutralized, in a certain towering mountain in the Heavenly Witch Mountain Range.
In a palace built with carved railings and jade, there were witches going in and out from time to time.
In a secret room deep under the palace, a white-haired old woman was meditating and adjusting her breath.
"Poof!"
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