Chapter 404

Li Yunsheng himself was very calm about the matter of lighting up the seven purple bones in one breath. Firstly, it was because of his nature that he seldom had big ups and downs in his emotions, and secondly, because he attributed it to the Feilai Peak. This is also the reason why he dared to take such a risk.

But Ao Ji is different. For the Dragon Clan, the seven purple bones in their real bodies are seven peaks enough for them to devote their entire lives to climbing.

Similarly, the benefits gained from lighting up a piece of purple bone, in addition to better control of one's real body, can also awaken the rich inheritance of cultivation techniques in the blood.

Even though he, Ao Ji, is the son of the Dragon Emperor and possesses the purest blood of the dragon clan, he only lit up the fifth section in his lifetime, which shows how difficult it is.

At this moment, Ao Ji's mood is very complicated. He has both shock and confusion, relief and joy in his heart.

He was puzzled and astonished that someone could achieve his lifelong pursuit in an instant, but he was relieved and happy because he finally didn't have to be trapped by it.

Since he was born, he bears the name of the prince of the Dragon Clan. He must be an example for all the Dragon Clan, which naturally includes cultivation.

The appearance of Li Yunsheng, as well as the purple bones of integrity exuding halo from the seven knots in his body, made him understand that talent has nothing to do with his status as the prince of the dragon clan.

In front of a real genius, even he, the prince of the Dragon Clan, is just an ordinary person, so there is no need for him to hold himself up so hard for this false name.

"The power of this person's soul...has actually surpassed the Three Silence Realms."

Almost at the same time, the ghost king of the West Prison had already guessed the situation in front of him.

The real body of the Dragon Clan is certainly powerful, but Ao Ji's soul cannot even display [-]% of his strength, which she has already investigated before this trip.

At this moment, Ao Ji was able to slap her "A Bi Sword" away with one claw, which shows that his strength has recovered or even improved.

The improvement of the strength of the dragon clan depends entirely on the development and control of the real body by the soul, which is by no means what Ao Ji's damaged soul can do.

Combined with the previous situation where the wandering spirit controlled the bald eagle to break her soul lock, she can conclude that it is definitely related to the wandering spirit at this time.

"Cultivators in the Three Silence Realm do have the ability to directly attach their souls to monsters, but if they want to control the real body of the Dragon Race, the strength is probably not far from Death Silence. Not many."

The Ghost King of West Prison ordered his puppets to continue fighting with "Ao Ji", observed the changes in him, and at the same time guessed Li Yunsheng's identity from the bottom of his heart.

Although there are many cultivators in the ten states, there are very few soul cultivators. Cultivating the soul is a thankless task. In less than a few hundred years, some cultivators can't even cross the threshold of Erji.

The ghost king of Xiyu is one of the few cultivators whose souls have reached the sanji state, but if it is not because of the inheritance of the ghost king's body, she thinks that it is impossible to reach the sanji state within a hundred years.

And it stands to reason that those monstrous existences she knew would not be able to intervene in this matter, so how could she not be shocked by the appearance of such a soul close to the Four Silence Realm in front of her.

For this reason, she had to be cautious, knowing that those old monsters in the Four Silence Realm, even Yan Jun would stay away from them.

She thought to herself, even if she couldn't complete the task, she couldn't provoke these monsters for Hell.

"You worry too much, he is not in the Four Silences."

Suddenly, the bell stuck in the back of the ghost king's neck rang, and a woman's voice without any emotion entered her mind.

"Yes, yes, master, slave, slave, poor eyesight, slave, slave, you can't do such a small thing well, and let the master worry about it, disturbing the master's cultivation, the slave deserves to die, damn it!"

After hearing this voice, she almost trembled and was about to kneel down.

The emotionless voice in her head, and the master she spoke of was actually the real ghost king of West Prison, and she was just a soul separated by the ghost king of West Prison.

It's just that this spirit has gradually gained its own consciousness after leaving the Ghost King of West Prison, so it's not wrong to call her the Ghost King of West Prison.

"Lv'e, it's not your fault, I also missed this son."

"Thank you, Lord."

If it wasn't for the appearance of this voice, she might not even remember that she ever had the name "Lu'e".

You must know that even Yan Jun doesn't know that she is not the real ghost king of West Prison. The real ghost king of West Prison does not know where to hide and practice secretly at this moment.

"Don't worry, I'm just a little curious about this person's identity, so I came out to have a look. You will still be the 'Ghost King of West Prison' in Hell from now on, and I won't expose you."

"No, no, you are the Ghost King of the West Prison, slave, slave, slave, will always be your servant..."

Lu'e's voice trembled.

"This time you underestimated the enemy and let this man's soul control Ao Ji's real body. It will be very difficult for you to kill him."

The voice without any emotion said again.

"I also hope that the Lord will point out that if you can't kill this Ao Ji, it will be difficult for the slaves to explain to Yan Jun."

Lu'e said.

"Is your real body in Hell?"

Then the real Ghost King of West Prison asked.

"exist."

Lu'e nodded.

"Forget it, in order not to make Yan Jun suspicious, I opened all the seals of your soul this time. From then on, you are no longer Lu'e, you are the ghost king of the West Prison."

The voice without any emotion continued.

"Thank you, thank you, my lord!"

Lu'e was ecstatic in her heart.

This seal was set up by the Ghost King of West Prison in order to control their separated souls.

Immediately, she felt that her spirit suddenly opened up, and she no longer felt restrained like before.

"You can now use the Hundred Ghosts Underworld Formation."

The voice was devoid of any emotion.

"Hundred ghosts... Huangquan Formation?!"

Lu'e's heart skipped a beat.

"That's right, your soul cultivation is already good enough."

the voice answered.

"No, no, this slave is, I'm afraid, there's too much movement in this hundred ghosts and Huangquan formation."

Lu'e said.

How could she not know about the Hundred Ghosts of the Yellow Spring Formation? She used to say that she couldn't use it, even if she had the strength to use it, she would not dare to try it lightly. You must know that this is a ghost technique that can make all living beings within a radius of a hundred miles die.

"If you don't try your best, then Yan Jun will doubt you, and he will probably discover our secret, and this son will never live."

The voice was still devoid of emotion.

"This son?"

Lu'e was taken aback, although the Ghost King of West Prison didn't say it clearly, but Lu'e was very clear that the "son" she mentioned should refer to the soul who controls Ao Ji's real body at the moment.

But she couldn't refute the Lord's order at all, and then she suddenly shouted:
"Hundred Ghosts of the Yellow Spring Formation!"

After finishing speaking, the two puppets of Tier [-] Hundred Refined Corpse God and the six puppets of Tier [-] Hundred Refined Corpse God stopped chasing Ao Ji, but quickly retreated and surrounded Ao Ji and the others in eight directions.

(End of this chapter)

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