Seeing Bing Feng's good attitude, Ling Yuling was delighted, "Thank you, Brother Feng, for helping me. Otherwise, I might have died here."

"It's nothing. I'm not doing this entirely to help you." Bing Feng shook her head, raised her jade hand and waved it in the air a few times, and rays of claw light shot out.

With a few "puff puff" sounds, the huge body of the ice dragon was split into several pieces.

"This dragon's body has been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and it contains a very strong icy aura. My technique just needs these things. But considering that you are that person's Taoist partner, I will give you one third of it."

As Bing Feng spoke, he sent one third of the Ice Dragon's body to Ling Yuling.

When Ling Yuling heard this, her eyes turned, "So, Fellow Daoist Feng needs natural treasures with cold attributes? I have some of these here, and I want to exchange them for other dragon bodies. Are you willing?"

"Rare treasures? Take them out and let us see!" Bing Feng's expression changed.

Ling Yuling smiled slightly, and with a wave of her jade hand, several exquisite brocade boxes and jade boxes appeared in front of her. She stretched out her hand and pushed them, and they flew in front of Bingfeng.

Over the years, Ling Yulin had indeed gained a lot of good things during her adventures in the wilderness, and she had also obtained several of these top-notch cold-attribute materials.

These things are of no use in your hands. Sooner or later you will have to exchange them for what you need.

The ice dragon in front of her with the blood of a real dragon was exactly what she needed. Ye Ming had given her a part of the Jingzhe Twelve Transformations in his early years, and she had obtained two kinds of true spirit blood through her own efforts in the wilderness.

If he could take the ice dragon in front of him back and refine it, he would definitely be able to obtain a lot of true spirit blood. In this way, his own magical powers would immediately increase greatly.

After Bing Feng checked all the boxes, she showed satisfaction in her eyes, "Okay, these things are also what I need, I'll give you the body of the Ice Dragon."

"Thank you, Brother Feng." Ling Yuling was overjoyed.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, what are your plans next?" Bing Feng asked Ling Yuling after putting the box away.

"I plan to continue traveling in the wilderness for a while to look for other opportunities." Ling Yuling said without thinking.

She felt that it was much better here than just practicing hard. Not only was life rich and colorful, but her cultivation also increased faster. Besides, she had only been away from Tianyuan City for two or three hundred years, which was not a long time for her who was already in the Void Refining Stage.

"Since you don't have any clear goal, would you be willing to come with me?" For some unknown reason, Bing Feng's eyes flashed, and she actually invited Ling Yulin to travel the wilderness with her.

"Okay, I'd love to have you!" Ling Yuling agreed immediately. With a master like Bingfeng around, there would be basically no danger.

Afterwards, the two women cleaned up the battlefield and turned into two rays of light and left.

……

After Ye Ming felt the world spinning around him, his feet finally stepped on solid ground again.

As soon as the internal energy stopped, the purple-gold scales on his body quickly disappeared. The pressure he had just endured through the space crack was far greater than any time before, and was much more terrifying than when he sneaked into the spirit world. Fortunately, his body was strong enough and he forced his way through.

After shaking his head and practicing the Divine Art to expel the discomfort in his mind, Ye Ming looked around.

The environment here is extremely desolate, with the ground covered with black soil of unknown age. Occasionally, a few withered orchid weeds stubbornly poke their heads out from the cracks, emitting a faint fluorescence, adding a bit of eerie vitality to this dead place.

In the distance, mountains made of black rocks are rolling and undulating, with wisps of dark fog lingering between the mountains. Faintly, one can see some distorted shadows that look like trees but are not trees swaying in the fog, making low whimpering sounds that make people feel chilly.

There was an indescribable feeling of chill in the air.

However, this is not the extremely cold air in the ice abyss outside, but rather the yin energy unique to ghosts and other creatures.

The sky was no longer the familiar blue, but was covered by a thick gray fog. Occasionally, a faint blue or pale green light flashed in the fog, like the eyes of the underworld, spying on every living being that set foot in this place.

Everything around him showed that coming from the Ice Abyss was like crossing the boundary between life and death, and coming to a world that only belonged to the dead and ghosts. "There should be a lot of ghosts and spirits living in this kind of environment. I hope I can meet some ghosts and spirits in the fusion stage here." Ye Ming thought secretly.

Just now when he assimilated his second Nascent Soul, he obtained some information about the environment here, and then he came in without hesitation, wanting to collect some elixirs for cultivating his soul.

Now Ye Ming's physical body and magic power have been greatly improved after body infusion, but his soul has always lagged behind his cultivation.

This was mainly due to the lack of more elixirs, and he was unwilling to look for the soul-refining technique. The reason why he could have a soul comparable to that of a Mahayana cultivator was entirely because he had been practicing the Divine Evolution Technique and taking drugs. After his realm was raised, it naturally became stronger.

If he could obtain some more soul elixirs for the fusion stage, then he could continue to cultivate his soul and continue to strengthen it.

But is it so easy to encounter ghost-like creatures in the fusion stage?

Now that he saw a place where there was a high possibility of the existence of ghosts in the fusion stage, Ye Ming naturally wanted to take a look.

After looking around, he moved and flew towards the distant mountains.

Before reaching the dark mountains, Ye Ming was surrounded by a large group of butterfly-like creatures.

These butterflies are small in size, with wings as transparent as gauze that flash with faint blue fluorescence. They dance lightly in the air and appear beautiful and harmless, but in fact each one has a cultivation level equivalent to that of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and can release bewitching illusions by flapping their wings.

Thousands of these butterflies perform illusions at the same time, and the power is so powerful that it can directly affect the Nascent Soul Stage.

But this little power was nothing to Ye Ming. He scanned these butterflies carefully with his divine sense and was completely certain that these butterflies contained extremely pure Yin energy in their bodies. They were actually some kind of ghost creatures.

After making this discovery, Ye Ming ignored them, used brute force to break open a passage, and flew out quickly.

As soon as he entered the mountains, Ye Ming discovered a group of about a hundred strange creatures. They looked like horses, but their bodies were made of black mist. They walked on all fours in the air, with scarlet light flashing in their eyes. Their cultivation was generally around the Jindan stage.

These people sensed Ye Ming's presence from afar and surrounded him quickly, but they did not attack Ye Ming immediately. Instead, they let out bursts of roars.

"Shadow Nightmare!" Ye Ming's eyes focused. These creatures were exactly the same as the Shadow Nightmare mentioned in the classics!

It is recorded in the classics that the Shadow Nightmare feeds on the fear of living beings. Once it finds its target, it will let out a piercing roar, triggering the fear deep in the opponent's heart, thus easily capturing it.

But what surprised Ye Ming was that this Shadow Nightmare was a creature that only existed in the underworld.

Could this be the underworld? Impossible! Ye Ming shook his head.

Then he raised his hand and flicked it a few times. Several golden lights shot out from his fingertips. After lightly circling among the group of people and horses, these people and horses were reduced to ashes amidst shrill screams.

Perhaps it was Ye Ming's action that attracted the attention of the creatures in the mountains, or perhaps it was because Ye Ming was a living being.

Next, he encountered one strange creature after another, and they were all ghost-like creatures without any breath of life, which made him doubt his previous judgment.

Perhaps, he really came to the underworld.

Even if it is not, at least it is an interface similar to the underworld, otherwise this situation cannot be explained.

The deeper into the mountains they flew, the stronger the ghost creatures they encountered. From the initial foundation building stage to the elixir formation stage, after flying for most of the day, they actually saw ghosts at the level of the refining void stage.

After Ye Ming killed a few of them casually, he searched their souls and finally got a general idea of ​​this interface.

It turns out that this is not the underworld, but a world called the "Ghost World".

(End of this chapter)

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