Under You Heng's incredulous gaze, Hu He summoned a zombie spirit from the Corpse Cultivating Bag.
To be precise, it was a half-refined zombie spirit.
It was Hiderigami!
Hu He loved and hated Hiderigami at the same time. He was extremely helpless.
Other than Cha Na's zombie spirit, this Hiderigami had been with him for the longest time.
However, Hiderigami's physical strength was too high. Until now, he was only in a half-refined state, unable to completely refine it.
Because of this, Hu He would take it out of the Corpse Cultivating Bag every two or three days to observe and study it.
This was also the reason why Nie Feng often saw Hiderigami.
Hu He and Nie Feng did not think much of Hiderigami, but You Heng was dumbfounded.
"Hiderigami?"
"That's right, it's the real deal!" Nie Feng chuckled, as if Hiderigami's corpse belonged to him.
"You … Where did you get it?"
You Heng still could not recover from the shock.
He had heard too many legends about Hiderigami. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he was even a little scared.
"Calm down, this guy is already dead!" Hu He said immediately.
"Dead?" You Heng was stunned when he heard that. He immediately looked at the Corpse Cultivating Bag hanging on Hu He's waist.
"You're from the Corpse Forgemaster Clan?"
"That's right, Hiderigami is one of my zombie spirits!" Hu He nodded and answered.
You Heng was completely stunned when he heard that.
Using Hiderigami as a zombie spirit, he did not know what to say.
Thousands of words converged in his heart into one word: Awesome!
"Where did you find Hiderigami's corpse?" You Heng quickly asked.
"That's none of your business. Anyway, Hiderigami is my zombie spirit!" Hu He said with a smile.
You Heng did not pursue the matter. After all, it was someone else's secret.
After staring at Hiderigami for a moment, You Heng asked again,
"Have you refined it?"
His words made the smile on Hu He's face freeze instantly.
"Tsk tsk, such an uncooperative, pretentious guy. Just kill him!" Nie Feng could not help but smile. He seemed to enjoy seeing the Great Demon King, who had been suppressing him, being defeated.
"No!" Hu He said angrily.
"I can help you!" You Heng said suddenly.
His words instantly energized Hu He. He looked at You Heng with bright eyes and asked, "What's wrong with you?
"You have a way?"
"Yes, I have mastered the Three Thousand Arts of the Ghost Dao, and one of them is related to refining. Although it is different from the Corpse Refining Art of you Corpse Refiners, it can still be of assistance!"
"What do you need?"
"You don't need any spiritual materials to assist you. As long as I recover, I can help you!"
"Alright!" Hu He immediately nodded in agreement.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll regret it when I recover? Right now, the initiative is in your hands, but that might not be the case once I recover! "You Heng was clearly surprised.
"I'm really not afraid!" Hu He replied with a smile.
This kind of trust that was almost like a "gamble" was indeed very risky for other creatures, but they were players after all. How bad would it be to bet three hours on the chance to refine the Drought Demon?
Looking at the confident smile on Hu He's face, You Heng suddenly felt touched.
In his opinion, although Hu He's blind trust was silly, it was sincere.
"Don't worry. You saved me and chose to trust me. I won't let you down!"
"By the way, what's the level of your strength? Why do I feel that you haven't reached the Ghost King Realm yet?" You Heng asked curiously.
"He's in the advanced stage of Ghost Supreme Commander, and I haven't even reached it. However, in terms of lethality, we can kill a Ghost Emperor, do you believe me?" Nie Feng said proudly.
Hearing this, Hu He couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Nie Feng's words were not wrong. After all, when he blew up the Mansion of the Dead, he did blow up a Ghost Emperor Level Sun Glory. This was proven by his battle record.
"I believe you! To be able to obtain the Drought Demon, your strength is definitely not as simple as it looks! "You Heng continued Nie Feng's pretentiousness very cooperatively.
"Alright, rest well. We'll protect you while you recover from your injuries!" as Hu He spoke, he patted the Corpse Refining Bag and summoned the dozens of zombie spirits inside.
Under Hu He's instructions, the zombie spirits that appeared formed a large circle around the place where the three of them were, acting as guards.
Seeing so many zombie spirits, You Heng was stunned again.
He had some understanding of Zombie Forgemasters. Although their abilities were very strong, they also had many taboos.
For example, if the zombie spirits controlled by Zombie Forgemasters were too strong, they could easily turn on their masters. After all, zombie spirits would develop their own consciousness as they grew. Therefore, refining zombie spirits that were stronger than themselves was a very risky move for Zombie Forgemasters, and the success rate was not high.
Therefore, for Hu He to refine zombie spirits that were stronger than himself, You Heng was undoubtedly impressed by this. After all, to him, this kind of behavior was like playing with fire, and it could cost him his life at any time.
As they chatted, the injuries in You Heng's body began to slowly recover.
Time passed, and when dawn broke through the horizon, You Heng was finally able to control himself and stand up.
At this moment, Hu He received a message.
Qi Ming: Great Demon King, I've already walked out of the Arctic Abyss. Give me your coordinates, I'll be there soon!
Seeing this, Hu He immediately sent his coordinates to Qi Ming, then turned to look at You Heng and said, "My friend will be here later, he wants to meet you!"
You Heng was stunned when he heard this.
This was because he did not sense any magical fluctuations around him. How did Hu He receive the message?
Suddenly, Hu He and Nie Feng became even more mysterious in You Heng's eyes.
However, when he thought of Hu He's so-called "friend", You Heng said helplessly,
"I can agree to anything but the Samsara Laughter. Even if he's your friend, I won't agree to it!"
"Is it true that only members of the Nether Clan can learn the Samsara Laughter?" Hu He suddenly asked with a smile.
"That's right. Only members of my clan can learn it, and it will never be taught to outsiders. This is the rule of my clan. Anyone who violates it will be a sinner of the Senluo Nether Clan!" You Heng nodded solemnly.
"Then there should be no problem!" Hu He immediately nodded.
"What do you mean?" You Heng was stunned.
"You'll know when you see it. You probably won't believe me even if I tell you!" Hu He said mysteriously.
While waiting, You Heng's body continued to recover, and he could already mobilize the power in his body.
At this moment, a figure appeared in the distance. This person was sitting on an illusory skeleton throne, flying over.
"Elder Qi Ming, you're already so old, yet you're still acting cool!" Nie Feng couldn't help but pout.
"That's the power of acting cool. It's impossible not to act cool!" Hu He said with a smile.
"The Ghost Eclipse Throne?!" You Heng, who was watching from the side, was shocked.
This was because the Ghost Eclipse Throne was one of the three thousand spells of the Nether Clan's Ghost Dao.
However, his clansmen had already been slaughtered by the Corpse Clan. How could there still be clansmen outside without him knowing? You Heng obviously didn't understand what was going on.
However, when Qi Ming approached, he didn't think so.
In You Heng's eyes, Qi Ming didn't look like a member of the Nether Clan at all. Instead, he looked very similar to Hu He and Nie Feng who were beside him.
"I'm late. Thank you for your help, Great Demon King!" The Ghost Eclipse Throne landed on the ground and dissipated into mist. Qi Ming stood up and looked at Hu He with a smile.
"You're welcome, Elder. He's already awake. You can ask him about the details!" Hu He nodded and retreated to the side.
Qi Ming heard this and turned to look at You Heng.
While he was looking at You Heng, You Heng was also looking at him.
At this moment, You Heng was shocked to find that Qi Ming's forehead and arms had the mark of the Senro Nether Clan. Moreover, it was a royal mark.
You Heng was dumbfounded by this.
He didn't understand why an outsider would have the inheritance mark of the Nether Clan!
"I'm Qi Ming, friend!" Qi Ming greeted You Heng in the manner of a cultivator.
"What's going on with you? Why do you have the mark of the Nether Clan's king on you?" You Heng couldn't help but ask.
Qi Ming didn't intend to hide it. After all, he was here to ask for help.
"My inheritance comes from the Nether Clan's twenty-third Elder. It was given to me by the Ice Snow Clan's leader, Frozen!"
"The twenty-third Elder?" You Heng looked a little confused. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be such an elder in the clan. However, this person disappeared before he was born, so he naturally had no impression of him.
Moreover, he had never heard of the Ice Snow Clan that Qi Ming mentioned.
Thinking of this, You Heng still asked,
"How many of the Senro Nether Clan's abilities have you mastered?"
"Although I'm not very proficient, I have mastered 500 of the Three Thousand Ghost Dao. I'm also learning the rest of the spells. However, what I regret is that only the Senro Triple Laughter is missing!" Qi Ming couldn't help but sigh.
Hearing this, You Heng nodded and asked again.
"How long have you been learning?"
"To tell you the truth, two years!" Qi Ming answered immediately.
At this moment, You Heng's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.
"Two years or two thousand years? Did you get it wrong?!"
"Two years!"
You Heng's mind exploded. Learning 500 spells of the Three Thousand Ghost Dao in two years, this talent could no longer be described as terrifying.
In fact, Frozen had said the same thing before. He had also marveled at Qi Ming's super talent in cultivation.
In the Age of Dharma Ending, Qi Ming, who could live for more than a hundred years and cultivate in seclusion on the peak of a snowy mountain, was a top group of people even in the real world of cultivation.
"I don't believe it. How can you master 500 spells in two years? Moreover, you're not from the Nether Clan. How can you do it?!" You Heng shouted angrily. Obviously, he didn't believe what Qi Ming said.
Qi Ming didn't answer. Instead, he stretched out his hand and formed a hand seal. Instantly, the Senro Royal Mark on his body shone brightly and formed an illusory ghost flower.
This spell was used by the Nether Clan to identify the age of their clansmen. Since inheriting the Three Thousand Ghost Dao spells, this mark would be imprinted on one's body, forming a "ghost flower" that could tell one's age at a glance.
Qi Ming had only inherited the Nether Clan's inheritance for less than two years. Therefore, this "ghost flower" mark only had two petals, and they were the initial red color.
The red color proved that Qi Ming had inherited the Nether Clan's inheritance for less than a thousand years, while the two petals proved that Qi Ming had only cultivated for two years.
Faced with the truth, You Heng was completely dumbfounded.
Even though he thought he was extremely talented, compared to Qi Ming, he seemed to be overshadowed.
At this moment, You Heng was silent.
Previously, he felt that Hu He and Nie Feng were very mysterious and unfathomable. However, now that he saw Qi Ming, he was completely convinced.
It was obvious that they were from the same clan.
At this moment, You Heng only had one thought in his mind. What kind of clan is this? How could they be so terrifying!
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