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Chapter 314 Preaching Ghost Cultivators!
The world of human books.

The cloudy air curled up, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.

In the human book world at this time, there are many more human books than before.

Especially in the lower part of the city, there are gradually many ghost cultivators in it.

There are even some bazaars formed.

In terms of trading items, except for ghost cultivators who go out to accumulate merit every month, the rest come from some secret realms in the human book world.

These secret realms were created by He Pingan in the space of the human book world, and some opportunities were thrown into them.

Human inferiority, the easier it is to get, the less you know how to cherish it.

Ghost cultivators are more likely to be affected by negative emotions due to the influence of evil spirits, so the same is true for ghost cultivators.

He Pingan threw the treasure of chance into the secret realm and set up some necessary difficulties. Only after going through untold hardships can he get a chance.

Instead, these ghost cultivators are more grateful.

"let me go!"

Tuntian clam's soul was struggling frantically in the human book world, and with his loud roar, all the bloody threads disappeared suddenly.

Tuntian clam was overjoyed, and his spirit immediately soared into the sky, and he wanted to leave this space.

"Oh!"

With a loud noise, the swallowing clam hit the invisible wall, only to realize that it was imprisoned in an invisible cage.

The dark wind blew by, and He Ping'an's soul appeared in front of it.

"Martial Sage Riding Dragon, you lied to me!"

Tuntian clam roared furiously, and rushed towards He Pingan like crazy.

He Pingan frowned, waved out a divine thought, and immediately controlled the soul of the swallowing clam in place, unable to move.

Rao is the soul of the demon God Realm of the swallowing clam, which stirs the nearby Yin Qi to fluctuate wildly, but cannot move a step.

In this human book world, He Pingan has absolute control.

Unless the cultivation base is one level higher than him, it is absolutely impossible to break free from He Pingan's control.

"If you say cheating, it's the poor Taoist who cheated first."

He Pingan mocked with a smile, not losing the wind in the slightest.

Tun Tian Ha told himself before that Tun Tian Demon King can only get out of trouble if he achieves transcendence.

In fact, half a step beyond the predicament, he was already out of trouble.

If He Pingan hadn't prepared to save his life from the beginning, he almost let him succeed.

Hearing this, Tun Tian Ha was overwhelmed and speechless.

In the city wall below, the crowded crowd was startled by the roar of the swallowing clam, and they looked up and glanced at the air, but they still went their own way and remained unmoved.

It seems to be used to this situation.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Tao Zhenren heard the movement, his face was ecstatic, and he immediately flew into the air.

Just as he lifted off, in the Heroic Soul Valley over there, there was a ray of light, wrapped in a piercing wind, swept over.

"Master Wei came very quickly!"

Tao Zhenren shook his head slightly, and greeted Wei Jinghuan who had rushed here.

This old boy has already half-stepped beyond the border, and he is still here to grab the opportunity of the poor.

When he despised Wei Jinghuan like this, he didn't even blush, but he didn't want to think about himself. After devouring the little half soul of the leader of the Five Immortals Sect, his cultivation had also stepped into a half-step transcendence.

"Tao Zhenren is not slow to come."

Wei Jinghuan smiled slightly, glanced at the spirit of the swallowing clam that kept roaring in mid-air, and said, "It seems that the three crazy seniors have gained a lot this time."

His cultivation has now reached the peak of Yin Qi that can be accommodated by a half-step transcendence.

If we only talk about yin qi, his yin qi at this time is not much different from the ghost fairy Song Baihong that He Ping'an met.

But it has been stuck in the half-step transcendence, unable to break through.

Wei Jinghuan was also a little confused about where the opportunity for this transcendent breakthrough was.

Speaking of this, Tao Zhenren caressed his long beard, nodded and said: "In the past few days, the three crazy seniors have captured many powerful spirits from the monster race one after another, and the dragon soul a few days ago directly gave birth to more than ten people. Up to third rank ghost cultivator."

In the human book world at this time, Yin Qi was billowing like a tide, and the rain kept falling.

It dripped on the bodies of many ghost cultivators, constantly nourishing their ghost bodies.

The bean-sized raindrops are all formed because the Yin Qi is too thick and condensed.

With such an astonishing nourishment of yin energy, the realm of ghost cultivation in the human book world is also rising steadily.

Although there are only two half-step transcendence realms, there are more than [-] ghost cultivators in the upper third rank, and there are five ghost cultivators in the first rank.

There are as many as seven or eight thousand ghost cultivators of the middle third rank, but there are only more than five thousand ghost cultivators of the lower third rank.

Qingzhou Meng Huaren, who was rescued by He Pingan into the human book world before, is an example.

He is different from other ghost cultivators. He had Confucianism and Taoism before, but after he turned into a ghost cultivator, his cultivation has grown by leaps and bounds.

In a short period of time, he had already reached the third rank ghost cultivator.

"This time, this one seems to be much stronger than the two demons last time!"

Although Wei Jinghuan couldn't see through the cultivation of Tun Tian Ha's soul, he could faintly feel its extraordinaryness.

Tao Zhenren felt it slightly, and was about to nod his head in agreement, when He Ping'an's sound transmission sound came from his ears.

"You two, come here quickly!"

"Yes!"

Wei Jinghuan and Tao Zhenren quickly turned into two dark winds and floated in front of He Pingan, waiting for his instructions.

"Sit cross-legged!"

He Pingan opened his mouth and ordered.

The two were a little confused, but still obeyed.

"Today, Pindao is preaching for you. Whether you can break through the transcendence depends on your chance!"

He Ping'an sat cross-legged in the void, but his voice did not conceal the slightest, falling from the nine heavens, and directly fell into the ears of the ghost cultivator below.

No matter what the ghost cultivator in the human book world was doing at this time, he also heard He Pingan's voice at the same time.

As soon as they heard the preaching by Wusheng Riding a Dragon, all the ghost cultivators immediately stopped all movements and sat cross-legged on the ground at the same time, looking at He Pingan in the mid-air with their eyes and nose and nose and heart.

"The way of practice is inseparable from all changes. Although ghosts practice Taoism, although they practice different mana, in the end, they all lead to the same goal."

He Ping'an's magic power melted into the voice. Although he was talking about the way of ghost cultivation, there were fairy lights hanging down and auspicious clouds bursting out.

The yin qi in the human book world has been purified, but many ghost cultivators breathe out yin qi, more or less, there is still a lot of hostility in the ghost body.

However, as He Ping'an's sermon began, the hostility in the hearts of all the ghost cultivators disappeared without a trace, and there seemed to be a feeling of peace in the hearts of all the ghost cultivators in He Ping'an's voice.

"Damn it, Daoist Three Crazy, how dare you underestimate me!"

As a demon god, Tuntian Clam would naturally not be affected by He Pingan's mana. Seeing He Pingan ignoring him, he couldn't help being furious.

I am also a demon god anyway, even if I am captured by you now, can you respect me?

"Noisy!"

He Pingan hadn't spoken yet, but Tao Zhenren and Wei Jinghuan were already glaring at Tun Tian Ha's spirit, extremely dissatisfied.

Just now, the two of them felt that they seemed to see the threshold of breakthrough.

However, being interrupted by the swallowing clam, the feelings in the hearts of the two disappeared without a trace.

"Peace of mind, peace of mind!"

He Ping'an's voice was like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, beating on Guixiu's heart.

The two ghost cultivators suddenly came to their senses, quickly sat cross-legged on the ground again, and thanked He Pingan: "Thank you, Senior Three Crazy."

Entering the mysterious and mysterious realm this time seems to be much faster than before.

"General Wei, you already have some vague concepts about transcending the realm, and the Nine Yin Ice Slash is very close."

He Pingan narrated that he practiced calling the wind and calling the rain, and he had almost reached the peak of water spells.

For the ice system branch of the water system, it is also analogous.

Coupled with his current cultivation level, it is more than enough for monks who can point out ghosts and fairyland.

(End of this chapter)