Seeing this, Wang Changsheng nodded in satisfaction.
On the way back, Wang Changsheng fiddled with the Celestial Witchcraft Mirror, but he only discovered part of its uses. As for its true power, he couldn't figure it out for the time being. In the World of Immortal Cultivators, almost all of the mirror-type magic treasures were powerful treasures with unique powers.
In addition to the Celestial Sorcery Mirror, Wang Changsheng also had the Fiery Yang Mirror and the Mystic Yang Mirror. The Fiery Yang Mirror could release a light beam attack. The power of the light beam depended on the magic power of the controller. The higher the magic power of the controller, the stronger the light beam would be. As for the Mystic Yang Mirror, it could freeze an area. It could freeze both magic treasures and cultivators.
Wang Changsheng discovered that the Celestial Sorcery Mirror had both defensive and offensive abilities. From the mirror that Wu Lingzi kept, Wang Changsheng felt that the Celestial Sorcery Mirror definitely had other abilities. He just didn't know what they were for now.
He controlled the Ink Cloud Ship to fly forward. One after another, they were attacked by a large number of low-level ghosts, but they were all dealt with by Huang Xiaowen.
Half a day later, the surface of the Ghost Fixing Mirror in Wang Changsheng's hand was flowing with black light. At the same time, it emitted a piercing ghost cry.
"Martial Uncle Wang, that ghost should be nearby, but I'm not sure where it is." Huang Xiaowen explained.
Wang Changsheng released his divine sense and scanned the dense forest below.
Not long after, Wang Changsheng retracted his divine sense and frowned slightly. His divine sense scanned the area within a dozen kilometers, but he didn't find any powerful ghosts. Obviously, that ghost knew some kind of profound concealment technique. This wasn't strange at all. Ghosts were naturally adept at concealment techniques. Ye Mingyue was a good example.
Wang Changsheng patted the corpse pouch on his waist. Ye Mingyue flew out and landed on the Ink Cloud Ship.
Ye Mingyue was currently in the late stage of the Core Formation realm. If she could obtain a Yin Pearl left behind by a ghost in the late stage of the Core Formation realm, it would be enough for her to advance to the peak stage of the Core Formation realm. With the addition of the Ghost Dao formation left behind by Dong Fuzi, Ye Mingyue should be able to attempt to break through to the Ghost Infant realm.
"Mingyue, there's a late Core Formation realm ghost king nearby. Can you sense its exact location?" Wang Changsheng asked with a frown.
When Ye Mingyue heard this, she immediately closed her eyes. After a moment, she opened her eyes and shook her head. "Replying to Master, this servant did not sense the aura of a powerful peer. Its concealment ability should be above mine.
Wang Changsheng nodded thoughtfully. Ye Mingyue's concealment divine ability could not even be detected by a mid-stage Yuanying cultivator, but this ghost's concealment divine ability was actually superior to Ye Mingyue's. It was no wonder that his mid-stage Yuanying divine sense could not detect it.
After pondering for a moment, he flipped his hand, and a command flag flickering with red light appeared in his hand.
After he poured his magic power into it, the red command flag suddenly emitted a bright red light. With a wave of his hand, a large expanse of scarlet flames appeared out of thin air.
Wang Changsheng continuously waved the red command flag in his hand. The surging flames suddenly appeared and quickly condensed into five scarlet fire pythons that were several hundred feet long.
"Go." Wang Changsheng pointed his finger at the dense forest below.
The five scarlet fire pythons twisted their bodies and transformed into five streaks of fire that flew towards the dense forest below.
As soon as the five scarlet fire pythons came into contact with the trees, they immediately exploded. A sea of flames that was several hundred feet in size appeared out of thin air. The intensity of the flames continued to increase and quickly spread.
After a quarter of an hour, the flames had already spread to several kilometers in size. The surrounding temperature had also increased by quite a bit.
Wang Changsheng flew back and forth in the air above the sea of flames. The Ghost Fixing Mirror continuously emitted an ear-piercing ghostly wail. Clearly, the ghost was hiding below. Normal flames would not be able to cause much damage to it.
"Mingyue, come back." Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and put away the red command flag. His hand patted the corpse pouch at his waist.
Ye Mingyue responded and transformed into a streak of red light that flew back into the corpse pouch.
He took out a green palm-leaf fan from his sleeve. After injecting his magic power into it, he fiercely fanned it a few times. Several green hurricanes that were more than a hundred feet tall appeared without any warning. They quickly swept toward the sea of fire.
As soon as the green hurricanes rushed into the sea of flames, the flames were extinguished.
Wang Changsheng clasped his hands together and his lips moved slightly. Suddenly, his body emitted a bright golden light.
He began to mutter an incantation. Sounds of Sanskrit rang out from his mouth.
Wang Changsheng was chanting the Demon Subduing Scripture. Not only could this scripture expel the Yin Qi and evil Qi on his body, it also had a certain restraining effect on ghosts.
"A Buddhist divine ability." Huang Xiaowen's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise as he cried out involuntarily.
Buddhist divine abilities were extremely effective at restraining evil spirits like ghosts and zombies. Devil Dao cultivators had always regarded Buddhists as a thorn in their side. The cultivation speed of Buddhist techniques was notoriously slow, while the cultivation speed of Devil Dao techniques was faster. As such, even if Devil Dao cultivators obtained Buddhist techniques, they would not cultivate them. If not for the fact that Wang Changsheng had stayed in the Underworld Corpse Sect for a long time and had already gained the trust of the sect, Huang Xiaowen would have thought that Wang Changsheng was a Buddhist spy!
Wang Changsheng's voice was not loud, but he was chanting the Demon Subduing Scripture with his magic power. His chanting could be heard from several kilometers away.
After a quarter of an hour, a black light flew out from a charred tree and flew straight into the sky.
"Hmph, you want to escape after encountering me? Is that possible?" Wang Changsheng sneered and grabbed at the black light.
A series of ripples suddenly appeared in the air above the black light, and a green ghost claw that was several tens of feet in size suddenly appeared and quickly swiped down.
With a "poof", the black light exploded and turned into a dozen black lights that flew in different directions.
A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes. He raised his right hand and a palm-sized golden wooden fish flew out. It expanded in the wind and floated in front of him.
Golden light flowed on the surface of the golden wooden fish. It was a high-grade Buddhist treasure.
Wang Changsheng struck the golden wooden fish with a spell. A long and clear sound came from the golden wooden fish!
This sound was like the sound of an empty valley, but also like the sound of Buddhist chanting.
Hearing this sound, the dozen black lights suddenly stagnated.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Immortal Wang flipped his palm, and a small blood-red sword appeared in his hand. After injecting magic power, the small blood-red sword expanded in size, and a nauseating smell of blood immediately spread out.
Before he had time to take out the blood-red sword in his hand, an ear-piercing roar suddenly sounded.
Hearing this sound, Wang Changsheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mind. It was as if someone had stabbed him with a needle.
He snorted lightly and circulated the magic power in his body. Then, he returned to normal.
Huang Xiaowen heard this sound and his face was a little distorted, as if he was suffering some kind of pain.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the dozen black lights flew into the distance and disappeared into the sky not long after.
Wang Changsheng looked at the disappearing black lights with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Martial Nephew Huang, when did this ghost appear? When we sent people to clean up the Yin Ghost Cave before, why didn't we find this ghost? Could it be that the people who clean up the Yin Ghost Cave are all useless and half-hearted? "Wang Changsheng thought for a moment and asked with some displeasure.
"This ghost appeared half a month ago. There are five elders in charge of cleaning up the Yin Ghost Cave. They shouldn't be half-hearted. Perhaps this ghost wandered into the Yin Ghost Cave from somewhere else." Huang Xiaowen said with some uncertainty.
"Somewhere else? Isn't the Yin Ghost Cave an independent space? How could a ghost come to the Yin Ghost Cave from somewhere else? "Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of doubt.
Huang Xiaowen thought for a moment and said, "The Yin Ghost Cave is indeed an independent space, but people have always guessed that the Yin Ghost Cave may be connected to the Dark Underworld. The Yin Qi here is denser than the Yin Ghost Mountain where our sect is located. After so many years, the ghosts and zombies have been caught. If it was an independent space, the ghosts and zombies would have been caught long ago."
"What? The Yin Ghost Cave is connected to the Dark Underworld? "When Wang Changsheng heard this, his face changed and he lost his voice in shock.
There were many legends about the Dark Nether Realm in the Immortal Cultivation World. There were many different opinions about the origin of the Dark Nether Realm. Some said that the Dark Nether Realm was an independent world, some said that it was an independent space, and some said that the Dark Nether Realm did not exist.
In the eyes of the supporters, after a cultivator dies, their three souls and six spirits will gradually dissipate and enter the cycle of reincarnation. The dead cultivator can obtain a second life in the Dark Underworld. They will forget their past and live in the Dark Underworld with a new identity. Very few people can recover their memories of their past life. If there are no accidents, they will live in the Dark Underworld with a new identity. A few lucky people can be reincarnated in the Dark Underworld with a new identity.
In the eyes of the supporters, the Dark Underworld is home to many zombies, ghosts, and evil spirits. The Dark Underworld is the continuation of life and the paradise of the dead. The dead cultivators can obtain a new life in the Dark Underworld.
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