"Cause trouble?" Wang Changsheng and Zhou Tong glanced at each other, their eyes filled with confusion.
"En, because the Xi Liang Country and the Wu Country are constantly sending reinforcements, we plan to send a group of Core Formation Stage cultivators to infiltrate the Xi Liang Country and the Wu Country to cause trouble. It would be best if they could destroy the Spirit Stone Mines and Medicine Gardens. If you agree to go, you won't have to participate in the upcoming battle. In addition, everything you obtain in the Wu Country will belong to you. Are you willing to go?" Martial Uncle Huang explained.
"Dare I ask Martial Uncle Huang, do we have to destroy the Spirit Stone Mines and Medicine Gardens of the Wu Country?" Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and hesitated for a moment before asking.
"That's not the case. Destroy as much as you can! If you really can't do it, then you can just wreak havoc in the Martial Country. In any case, you can just wreak havoc in the Martial Country. Although this mission has a certain degree of danger, you have a lot of autonomy. You can decide what you want to do in the Martial Country. Are you willing to go? "
"Martial Uncle Huang, if we go with the Blood Kill Gate, who will listen to who?" Zhou Tong frowned.
"If you don't interfere with each other, you can also join forces."
"Disciple is willing to go." Wang Changsheng thought for a moment and nodded.
Although infiltrating other countries to cause trouble was dangerous, they had the freedom to do whatever they wanted. Wang Changsheng had a lot of experience in this kind of thing.
Of course, the most important thing was that the frontlines were all chaotic battles. There weren't many opportunities to collect the Blood Essence and Soul Essence of cultivators. If they made a small fortune, they would be attacked by several cultivators of the same level.
"Disciple is also willing." Zhou Tong thought for a moment and agreed.
"Good. Go back and prepare. When the day comes, I will inform you. That's right, this matter is top secret. You must not reveal this matter to others. Do you understand?" Martial Uncle Huang instructed.
"Disciple obeys." Wang Changsheng and Zhou Tong said in unison. Finished speaking, the two turned to leave.
"Martial Nephew Wang Changsheng, stay here. I have some questions for you. Martial Nephew Zhou, you can go back first!" Martial Uncle Huang stopped Wang Changsheng and allowed Zhou Tong to leave.
"Martial Nephew Wang Changsheng, you were previously a disciple of Taoism, right?" Martial Uncle Huang stared at Wang Changsheng and asked in a deep voice.
"That's right, but I won't be going back. Martial Uncle Huang can rest assured." Wang Changsheng said calmly.
Hearing this, Martial Uncle Huang nodded and said, "The Old Man doesn't care about what happened in the past. Since you have joined our sect, we will treat you with sincerity. You can rest assured of that."
"Thank you for your understanding, Master Huang." Wang Changsheng expressed his gratitude.
Martial Uncle Huang flipped his palm and a black cloak appeared in his hand. His eyes flashed with a hint of reluctance and he said, "This Mysterious Yin Cloak is a flying magic treasure. Its speed is much faster than ordinary flying magic treasures. I'll lend it to you for the time being. If you encounter any danger, use it to escape! Although the Mysterious Yin Cloak's flying speed is very fast, it consumes too much magic power. Use it carefully and return it to the Old Man after the battle. "
Finished speaking, he handed the black cloak to Wang Changsheng.
"Thank you Martial Uncle Huang for giving me this treasure." Wang Changsheng's heart warmed when he heard this. He thanked Martial Uncle Huang and took the black cloak.
To be honest, Martial Uncle Huang's action really touched Wang Changsheng.
In the Immortal Cultivation World, flying magic treasures were very rare. The number of high level cultivators who owned flying magic treasures was pitifully small. Every high level cultivator wished to own a flying magic treasure as it was a great tool for registration.
Wang Changsheng had a flying magic treasure, the Inky Cloud Boat. Its speed was much faster than cultivators of the same level. He didn't know how fast this cloak was, but since it was used by Yuanying cultivators, it shouldn't be too bad.
"Martial Nephew Wang, do you have any problems with your cultivation? If you have any questions, feel free to ask. "Martial Uncle Huang asked with a pleasant expression.
"Martial Uncle Huang, can I really cultivate the Mysterious Yin Corpse Fire when I reach the tenth level of the Dark Corpse Tactics? How powerful is this fire? "Wang Changsheng's expression changed when he heard this.
Martial Uncle Huang heard this and laughed. He flipped his palm and a layer of black flame suddenly appeared on his hand.
As soon as this flame appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped significantly.
"Although some demonic arts can also cultivate secret flames, in terms of power, the Xuan Yin Corpse Fire cultivated by the Dark Corpse Art dares to claim to be second, but the other secret flames dare not claim to be first. Our sect's founder used this fire to dominate the Dong Yu Immortal World for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, after our founder ascended, our sect's Nascent Soul cultivators fell one after another. Each generation was worse than the previous. Martial Uncle Huang's expression became gloomy as he spoke. He flipped his palm and the black flame disappeared.
Hearing this, Wang Changsheng nodded inwardly. The Dark Corpse Sect's founder used the Mysterious Yin Corpse Fire to dominate the Dong Yu Immortal Cultivation World for hundreds of years. This was enough to prove the power of the Mysterious Yin Corpse Fire.
"Ascended? Did our sect's founder ascend to the Spirit Realm or the Demonic Realm? "Wang Changsheng immediately thought of something and asked.
Martial Uncle Huang shook his head and said seriously, "The Old Man is not too sure. Some say the Demonic Realm, some say the Spirit Realm. However, no matter which realm you ascend to, strength is the most important. The Old Man does not have much time left. The future of the Dark Corpse Sect depends on you."
"As a member of the Dark Corpse Sect, it is my duty to revitalize the Dark Corpse Sect." Wang Changsheng said with a sincere face.
Wang Changsheng's words were from the bottom of his heart. There was no falsehood in them.
If he could advance to the Yuanying stage, he would definitely take care of the Dark Corpse Sect. The power of an individual was limited. If he wanted to collect high-grade talisman materials, he would need to rely on the sect's power.
Martial Uncle Huang saw this and nodded with satisfaction.
Then, Wang Changsheng raised a few questions that he had encountered in his cultivation. Martial Uncle Huang patiently answered them one by one, which benefited Wang Changsheng a lot.
After half an hour, Wang Changsheng bid farewell to Martial Uncle Huang and left.
When he returned to his residence, Wang Changsheng immediately took out the Mysterious Yin Cloak.
The Mysterious Yin Cloak was cold to the touch. He did not know what material it was made of.
Wang Changsheng put on the cloak and channeled his magic power into it.
The surface of the Mysterious Yin Cloak emitted a black light. Wang Changsheng's magic power involuntarily surged into the cloak.
Seeing this, Wang Changsheng was shocked. He hurriedly cut off his magic power. The black light on the cloak dimmed and returned to normal.
Immortal Wang's eyebrows jumped. He removed the cloak from his body and looked through it again, a pensive expression appearing on his face.
After a while, he put on the cloak again and channeled his magic power into it.
The magic power in his body continued to surge into the cloak. This time, Wang Changsheng did not withdraw his magic power.
Not long after, the entire cloak was enveloped by a ball of black light.
Wang Changsheng looked around and his expression changed. With a "sou" sound, he disappeared without a trace.
But in the next moment, a muffled "bang" sound was heard.
On the right side of the wall, a black light burst open. Wang Changsheng's body flew out and landed on the ground.
Seeing this scene, Immortal Wang's face was full of shock.
The speed of the Mysterious Yin Cloak was too fast! He only saw a blur in front of him and then he hit the wall.
Wang Changsheng tried a few more times and mastered the functions of this treasure.
In terms of speed, the Mysterious Yin Cloak was definitely a top grade flying treasure that could save his life.
With this treasure, Wang Changsheng believed that even if a Nascent Soul cultivator were to chase after him, he would be able to use this treasure to escape for a while.
However, the Mysterious Yin Cloak also had many flaws.
Once he channeled his magic power into the Mysterious Yin Cloak, if he wanted to stop, he would either have to cut off his magic power or hit a hard object.
In addition, the Mysterious Yin Cloak consumed a lot of magic power. With Wang Changsheng's late Core Formation cultivation, after activating this treasure several times, his magic power was almost depleted. He had to meditate again to recover his magic power.
In general, the Mysterious Yin Cloak could be regarded as a life saving treasure. As long as he put some distance between them, Wang Changsheng could use the Vanishing Shadow Talisman to hide.
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