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Chapter 2775

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Little Apple couldn't bear to see her mother, Night Vine, sacrifice herself to protect her child.

So she wanted to use her memory and begin to mobilize the existing resources of the Demon Realm to cultivate in the Way of Fire.

Just as her small figure was trying to tame the low-level wildfire and slowly moving toward the Demon Fire Palace.

Feng Ling, who was in the Ghost Dao Sect in the Dark Mountain of the Maple World, had officially completed the transformation from a dead person to a soul cultivator!

Why did he need to wash his soul and retain his essence while Bai Xiaoxiao didn't?

That was because the moment Bai Xiaoxiao stepped into the Way of Ghosts, she "spontaneously" awakened the ability of a cultivator and stored the cold Dou Qi in her body without the guidance of a Ghost Master.

This meant that she had the ability to keep a part of her body, such as the one hand and one leg suggested by the First Master, Second Master, and Third Master.

A ghost cultivator who kept his bones, flesh, and skin should have a better future than a pure soul cultivator. After all … more things could store more cold Dou Qi!

Hearing the shouting outside the door, Bai Xiaoxiao withdrew her Divine Sense from the bone, skin, and flesh cultivation methods left by her Masters and hurriedly pushed the door open. She saw Feng Ling's soul floating in the air, gathering and dispersing. The moment he saw her, a big smile appeared on his face.

"Sister! Look, I can fly now! "

His movements were very clumsy. Feng Ling opened his arms and staggered toward Zhen Xiaoxiao. He accidentally sank half of his body into the wall, which made his face twitch.

"Hahahaha! This child is very talented and his soul is even stronger! "

The dark-skinned fatty laughed as he pulled Feng Ling out of the wall and threw him in front of Zhen Xiaoxiao. Then, he said loudly, "From now on, this child will be under my name. Do you have any objections?"

"No, no."

The handsome Master, Broken Hand, and Rotten Eye shook their heads in unison.

It was good to teach a soul cultivator.

"It's good, but you've died once, which means that you have nothing to do with the Feng Family. I'll give you another name, okay?" Bai Xiaoxiao looked down at Feng Ling's little face.

"Okay!"

Almost without thinking, he nodded in agreement.

During the five years he lived in the Feng Clan, he never had any good memories. His father treated his mother quite well, but they rarely looked at him.

Now that his sister suggested changing the name, it was exactly what Feng Ling wanted.

"The bloodline of the Bai family naturally has to be surnamed Bai! Fourth Master, what do you think of the name Bai Xiaoan? "

Without asking for Feng Ling's opinion, Bai Xiaoxiao unexpectedly raised her head and looked at the skinny cultivator formed by the black ghost shadow with a smile.

"Bai … Bai Xiaoan?!"

Clearly not expecting that he would be able to participate in the name change, the dark and plump figure shuddered and an excited expression appeared on his face.

"Xiao An is very good, Xiao An is very good. As a parent, as a teacher … What I want the most isn't for my children to soar into the sky, but for them to live a peaceful life." Black Fatty rubbed his palms together. He really liked this name.

"Then it shall be Bai Xiaoan!" Feng Ling laughed heartily and threw himself at the feet of the black fatty.

"Master, please accept a bow from disciple Bai Xiaoan!"

Seeing that his new disciple was very obedient, the black fatty was so excited that his eyes turned red. However, he didn't want others to see it, so with a bang, the ghost shadow turned into black fog again.

"Little disciple is so cunning!"

"This time, Fourth Master is excited!"

"Did she see something?"

"Oh no, she thinks that we're the Four Great Sinners!?"

"No, no, no, this is just a coincidence."

Watching this scene from the side, the skull, broken hand, and rotten eyeball hugged each other and began to discuss nervously.

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