"Where else do you think it is?" The golden-clothed middle-aged man moved his hand from the waist of the woman in the flirtatious purple dress to her swollen breasts and kneaded them.
"Annoying." The purple-robed woman pounded the golden-robed middle-aged man's chest a few times.
"That man of yours is watching you too closely. Once you go to the Black Dungeon, he won't be able to control you. Seeing that a good thing is about to happen, yet here comes such an ignorant person. No, I don't care about that silver-haired boy. I'll have some fun first. " The golden-robed middle-aged man carried the purple-robed woman with a seductive expression by her waist and flew towards the Black Dungeon.
"You're finally here." Han Lin, who had been trapped in the Black Dungeon for many years, saw Lu Xiaotian appear again. There was a hint of joy in his eyes, but that joy disappeared in a flash. It was well concealed. "Counting the time, it's been more than fourteen years. It's already exceeded your agreement of three to five years by several times."
"Going out into a dangerous place, it's already not bad to be able to come back alive. With so much time, there should be no problem with my refined corpse. "Lu Xiaotian naturally wouldn't be entangled with this ghost cultivator Han Lin on this matter. He went straight to the point.
"It's already refined, just waiting for you to come back. It's just that I've finished refining this refined corpse at the agreed time, but you still haven't arrived. The refined corpse was refined from the corpse of a mid-stage ghost king, so I can't take it for myself. After a long time, this refined corpse has developed some self-awareness. It's extremely difficult to erase. You came back a little late. You can't blame me for this. "Han Lin said with a straight face.
"There's actually such a change?" Lu Xiaotian frowned. He didn't practice ghost cultivation methods, so he didn't know much about this refined corpse. Naturally, he didn't know that this would happen. Of course, even if he knew, Lu Xiaotian wouldn't change his original plan. After all, the Buddha beads were too important to him. There was nothing he could do about it.
"After this refined corpse has developed its own consciousness, what kind of adverse effects will there be?"
"It's difficult to control. The person controlling the corpse has to have an extremely powerful origin soul. Every once in a while, the corpse has to be suppressed, either fed with blood essence or punished with thunderbolts. If the refined corpse's spiritual sense could be completely erased within a year or two after it was refined, it would become a perfect puppet. Once a Spiritual Consciousness is born, if you want to erase it, I'm afraid you'll have to destroy its physical body first, "Han Lin said truthfully. "This is no different from how you deal with other Nascent Soul cultivators."
"What will happen if I refine the Profound Radiant Corpse Gold into this refined corpse?" Lu Xiaotian asked.
"That depends on how much Profound Corpse Gold there is. Does Fellow Daoist think that he has the ability to suppress a twelfth-order refined corpse at any time?" Han Lin said coldly.
"Let me see this refined corpse," Lu Xiaotian said with a slightly ugly expression.
Han Lin nodded and reached out to touch his waist. In the dark gray smoke, an ape-shaped refined corpse suddenly appeared. This refined corpse was refined from the Cave Ape Ghost King that he killed back then. Although it wasn't the strongest Ghost King he killed, this Cave Ape Ghost King was also a mid-stage Ghost King back then. It was just that it was unlucky and its strength fell by a level, but its corpse was stronger than the other Ghost Kings he killed.
However, at this time, the originally withered ape body was much fuller than before. There was already dark green skin and flesh on it, looking even more ferocious and terrifying.
"Roar!" After the ape-shaped refined corpse appeared, its face was fierce. Corpse Qi surged all over its body, somewhat similar to the original Ghost Clan aura, but not exactly the same. For the first time, the ape-shaped refined corpse seemed to feel that there was an outsider other than Han Lin, a Ghost Cultivator, and there was a trace of human life. Compared to Han Lin, a Ghost Cultivator, it was much more enticing. The ape-shaped refined corpse was more than twice as tall as Lu Xiaotian. With a flash of its body, it pounced on Lu Xiaotian with incomparable speed. As if worried that Lu Xiaotian would escape, the ape-shaped refined corpse's large hand covered downwards, and a monstrous Corpse Qi enveloped Lu Xiaotian.
"The restriction has been removed!" Han Lin suddenly narrowed his eyes, his face filled with joy. Normally, this ape-shaped refined corpse wouldn't have been able to break out of the dungeon. If it were so easy, he would have gotten out of this damned place long ago.
Han Lin's figure flashed, and he couldn't wait to get out of the dungeon. However, in order to avoid causing Lu Xiaotian misunderstandings, he kept a certain distance from Lu Xiaotian and didn't have any intention of attacking. He had only just gotten out of the dungeon, but he was still in the Black Dungeon. He didn't want to do such a stupid thing. Moreover, the other party had directly removed the restriction on the dungeon, as if he wasn't worried that he and the refined corpse would do anything harmful.
This refined corpse's skeleton had been repeatedly refined by him, and its physique was even stronger than that of the average Body Cultivator. In the relatively small space of the dungeon, even a human cultivator who was a level higher than this refined corpse would be at a great disadvantage if he were to clash with it. This silver-haired cultivator in front of him was actually so arrogant. Well, it was good to let him see the strength of this Nascent Soul level refined corpse.
Han Lin had just thought of this when he suddenly felt an aura that caused his heart to palpitate, and even instinctively fear it. He saw a faint white light suddenly appear on Lu Xiaotian's body. It had the zen purity of Buddhism, and also the majesty of a king. Lu Xiaotian's left palm was flat, raised to the top of his head, and then flipped over his palm to cover it.
A huge hand appeared out of thin air, five fingers like hooks, and a pagoda looming in the palm of the hand. It was Lu Xiaotian's Demon-Subduing Pagoda of the Universal Wisdom King.
Lu Xiaotian's ten-odd years in the stone demon cave were not for nothing. Not only did his understanding of the sword realm rise to a new level, but he was also far more adept at using the Demon-Subduing Pagoda than before. Originally, the Demon-Subduing Pagoda's power alone was not outstanding. Only when the Seven-Storied Pagoda was it able to suppress ghosts and demons.
But in these years in the stone demon cave, Lu Xiaotian had not only continuously perfected his sword realm, but also reached new heights in the use of the Demon-Subduing Pagoda. The Demon-Subduing Pagoda was not as unpredictable as the Misty Sword Formation, the sword embryo, and the sword realm. Its attacks were sharp, but with sufficient mana, it had a strange weight. It was very suitable to use the pressure of Mount Tai to deal with evil creatures like corpses and ghosts that were weaker than itself.
In this relatively small space, even if he had many tricks up his sleeve, he might not be able to use them all. It was far more direct than using brute force to defeat ten.
The ape-shaped refined corpse charged towards Lu Xiaotian like a bolt of lightning, but what welcomed it was a huge hand that grabbed at it.
"Weng!" A large amount of corpse Qi dissipated in the faint white light. The ape-shaped refined corpse was extremely fast, but it was not faster than the huge hand that came down from above.
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