It was easy for Yang Wu and Jiang Ping to catch a few ghosts. However, after controlling the ghosts, they didn't get the information they wanted. The only thing they got was the location of the Ghost Emperor Tribe, which made it easier for them to travel.
As they went deeper, the ghost aura became thicker and thicker. They didn't dare to crazily absorb the ghost aura here, as they were afraid that it would affect their soul's emotions, which would be detrimental to their soul's growth.
It wasn't easy for non-ghosts or otherworldly items to absorb the ghost aura. Once they absorbed it, it would cause all kinds of negative emotions, which could lead to Qi Deviation.
Yang Wu had the Black Demon Thunder Orb in the Divine Palace. After the ghost aura and yin aura entered it, it would be refined, leaving only a trace of pure yin aura for his soul to absorb. This was also the reason why he could ignore the ghost aura and yin aura.
Jiang Ping also had a special method to ignore the ghost aura and yin aura, but he didn't dare to absorb too much.
In the Ghost Race's territory, there were not only different kinds of Ghost Race, but also the Corpse Race, the Demonic Sound Clan, the Death Star Clan, and other races that absorbed yin aura.
In addition, there were many extreme yin items growing in these places, which were also very attractive to alchemists.
On the way, Yang Wu also collected some otherworldly items that the Ghost Race didn't care about. These otherworldly items' levels weren't high enough, but he could use them well to make full use of them.
"After finding Lei Zongjun, I will collect a batch of high-level otherworldly items." Yang Wu made up his mind.
At this time, they passed by a continuous Yin Mountain Range, which was occupied by many otherworldly items. They were still fighting fiercely.
The Hungry Ghost Race was fighting with the Demonic Sound Clan.
The Demonic Sound Clan looked very strange. They were translucent, like ghosts floating in the air. However, there was a big difference between them and ghosts. Their bodies were very long, and they could twist and turn at any time. They were creatures that could hide and assassinate.
The two races were fighting over the blooming "Dark Yin Flower." The Dark Yin Flower was a Sacred Level spirit flower, which was very rare. It wasn't easy to find even in the Ghost Realm.
No wonder the two races were fighting with all their might.
"Senior Brother, let's wait for both of them to be injured and absorb some of their Soul Energy." Jiang Ping transmitted his voice to Yang Wu.
Without waiting for Yang Wu to reply, a Hungry Ghoul discovered their existence and cried out in alarm, "Lord Gui Chi, quickly come and support us."
Yang Wu's appearance had taken on the appearance of the hungry ghost he had encountered at the beginning. Clearly, the other ghosts had recognized him.
"Alright, this lord will help you." Yang Wu used Soul Voice to speak in a hoarse voice, then quickly rushed towards the two groups of living beings.
Hungry Ghost said.
In the next moment, Yang Wu displayed the astonishing Hungry Ghost Path, giving Jiang Ping a great fright. He cried out in surprise in his heart, 'That works too? Is there any justice in this world?!'
Yang Wu's Ghost Lake appearance was already frightening enough, but he could also use the Hungry Ghost Dao. This was too heaven-defying.
This was the magical part of Yang Wu's Immortal Moon Mirror Technique. It could imitate any Martial Dao.
A blood red tongue swept towards the Yin Ghosts, directly twisting them into balls of Yin Qi. There was no way they could withstand a single blow.
The ones fighting over the Underworld Flowers were only some Small Saint level living beings. The strongest one was only an Early Saint level living being. In Yang Wu's eyes, they were nothing.
After Yang Wu entered the fray, the Yin Ghosts scattered and didn't dare to stay any longer.
"Many thanks for Lord Gui Chi's help." The Hungry Ghoul race's living beings stepped forward and said gratefully.
"Mm." Yang Wu coldly snorted and directly put away the Underworld Flowers.
The Hungry Ghoul race's living beings didn't dare to make a sound. If they dared to make a sound, they would probably be swallowed by the "Ghost Lake".
"You can't even eat a few Yin Ghosts. You guys are a disgrace to my race." Jiang Ping sinisterly said from the side.
The Hungry Ghoul race's eyes landed on Jiang Ping. Their ghost faces revealed a strange expression. This guy didn't look like a member of their race.
One of the Hungry Ghouls went up and sniffed Jiang Ping's body. Jiang Ping took a few steps back and shouted, "How dare you."
"You … You're not a Lord of my race." The Hungry Ghoul said with certainty.
Just as Jiang Ping was about to start a massacre, Yang Wu said, "He's a mutated guy under my control. Don't mind him."
The Hungry Ghouls didn't suspect him. Gui Chi was very powerful. It was reasonable for him to control some living beings.
"Have you guys heard of a guy called 'Lei Zongjun'?" Yang Wu asked the Hungry Ghouls.
The Hungry Ghouls' faces were filled with confusion. It was obvious that they hadn't heard of it before.
Yang Wu was very disappointed.
He brought Jiang Ping along and continued on his journey.
"Scared this baby to death. These fellows' senses are so sharp. I've already disguised myself like this, so how could they still tell that I'm not a ghost." Jiang Ping patted his chest and said.
"Who told you to talk too much." Yang Wu rolled his eyes and said.
"Isn't there senior brother here? How could they dare to cause any trouble. " Jiang Ping flattered. After pausing for a bit, he then said, "Senior brother, for your big matter, you should teach me the disguise technique. I promise I won't teach it to anyone else."
Yang Wu changed the topic and said, "I'm planning on doing something big."
"Eh … What do you want to do? Don't scare me! "Jiang Ping hesitated a bit and said.
"It'll be a waste of my time like this. I'll disguise myself as Lei Zongjun and test the ghost race's higher ups. I'll see if they know of his existence. You stay on the side and watch." After Yang Wu said this, he began to recall Lei Zongjun's appearance. The Yin Qi on his body changed and his appearance slowly changed into Lei Zongjun's appearance. His true body didn't change, but there was an extra layer of Yin Qi and soul energy that wrapped around his true body. From the outside, it looked like "Lei Zongjun". Once the Yin Qi scattered, his true appearance could be seen.
This was the power of the Thousand Transformations Technique.
Jiang Ping looked at Yang Wu's transformation with envy.
Yang Wu openly walked around and headed towards a place with dense Yin Qi. He was looking for the ghost race's big guy.
In the Yin Mountain Range, waves of Yin Qi surged like fog. Gusts of Yin Qi whistled through the air.
In a place like this, even the stars' energy would be cut off, and the Xuan Qi of heaven and earth would be extremely scarce. To the human race, it would be greatly suppressed.
Jiang Ping didn't dare to be arrogant anymore.
He retracted his aura to the extreme and silently followed beside Yang Wu.
As Yang Wu walked, he absorbed the Yin Qi around him.
Souls liked Yin Qi because it could strengthen their souls.
The Immortal Immortality Peach Tree also needed the nourishment of Yin Qi. It was also crazily devouring Yin Qi to replenish its Yin Qi. Only by combining Yin and Yang could it grow quickly.
The Sacred Mandala Flower could also absorb Yin Qi. It was an evil creature, so it liked all kinds of evil auras.
Because of this, Yang Wu's entire body was covered in Yin Qi, causing a large commotion.
Some of the small ghosts and big ghosts nearby didn't dare to get close after sensing it. They even stayed far away.
In their eyes, once they got close, they would die.
After entering the Yin Mountain Range, there were even more Yin creatures.
Yang Wu killed these Yin creatures and absorbed all their Yin Qi.
This was how the ghosts survived. The strong preyed on the weak.
After Yang Wu caused a commotion, a big guy appeared.
"Tsk, tsk. Who dares to behave so atrociously in my territory?" A big-headed ghost appeared and sneered.
Yang Wu wasn't polite with the other party. His Great Sorrow Hand shot out from a distance. Countless Yin Qi was pulled, and fiercely covered the Big Head Ghost.
The big-headed ghost was a mid-level Ghost Saint. When it saw this move, it was extremely frightened. It quickly fled, but it was still smashed into pieces.
The Hand of Mercy was a Quasi-God Skill. Even if it was weakened, it still displayed shocking power.
This move caused a part of the Yin Mountain to collapse. Many of the Yin Race's creatures were killed.
Yang Wu accelerated his absorption of the Yin Qi. The power of his soul was rapidly increasing.
It was rare for him to come to the Ghost Realm. He had to earn enough.
After he attacked, the big guys that appeared were even bigger. After Yang Wu killed a few Saint-level creatures, a top-level Saint-level ghost finally roared, "Prince of the Ghost Emperor Tribe, why are you attacking us?"
"I'm not the Ghost Emperor Tribe's prince. You've got the wrong person." Yang Wu looked at the Seven-Eyed Ghost calmly.
The Seven-Eyed Ghost's seven lantern-sized eyes were flickering with ghostly fire. It was very scary.
"How can I be wrong?" the Seven-Eyed Ghost replied. "I was lucky enough to see Your Highness during your coronation. If Your Highness wants to go out, you can tell me. There's no need to make such a big fuss."
Now, Yang Wu was sure that the ghost knew where Lei Zongjun was.
"Oh, since you've recognized me, then let's forget about it. But … I need a lot of food." Yang Wu went with the flow.
"Then, Your Highness, please come to my ghost palace for a chat. I'll prepare some food for you." The Seven-Eyed Ghost replied politely.
Yang Wu nodded and followed the Seven-Eyed Ghost to his cave.
The Yin Qi in the Seven-Eyed Ghost's cave was very thick. Non-Yin creatures couldn't withstand it.
Jiang Ping didn't dare to get close. He could only wait from afar. He thought of something, and his face changed. He screamed in his heart, "Oh no, Senior Brother has been tricked."
The Seven-Eyed Ghost's ghost eyes were very powerful. Even if they used the Yin Qi to hide their identities, he would have seen through them. The Seven-Eyed Ghost must have purposely led Yang Wu into the cave.
Jiang Ping wanted to warn him, but it was too late. One after another, ghosts appeared around him and surrounded him.
"You want to trick our Lord's eyes? You really don't know what's good for you." An old ghost dug out from the ground and grabbed Jiang Ping's feet.
In the next instant, countless ghost creatures attacked at the same time. They wanted to tear Jiang Ping apart.
"Get out of my way!" Jiang Ping was shocked. Phoenix flames surged around his body. The Yang flames burned away the power of these ghost creatures.
Jiang Ping didn't dare to stay. He turned around and quickly fled.
"Senior Brother, take care of yourself."
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