Become the Emperor of Man by starting from the Qiyun entry

Chapter 536 Fang Xiang’s secret, Chu Wujiang lights up the orange gambling luck, and the Ghost Emperor’s plan begins!
Tianjing, Prime Minister's Residence, Study

"Has Wanjun's whereabouts not been found yet?"

Fang Xiang kept a poker face, and it was hard to tell whether he was sad or happy.

The Fang family suffered heavy losses in this catastrophe, with two souls perishing. Originally there were five souls in the family, but now there are only three.

Of course, the Fang family still has some internal foundation and the deepest seal, so there is no risk of genocide. They are still the top family in the world.

Butler Fang Jie said quickly:

"We tracked the whereabouts of the young lady and found that she suddenly disappeared after summoning the Undead Dragon in Wuliang Mountain. She must have escaped from the scene using the earth escape technique."

"Based on the direction of the earth veins, we believe that the young lady went to Tianyuan Mountain. Later..."

His whereabouts were later unknown.

Fang Xiang took a deep breath and nodded:

"Continue the search."

"Don't let go of any clues."

"As for the Buddhist sect's accusations, I will bear them. The Fang family will also ask the Buddhist sect why the seal was not effective, causing the Nether Princess to escape."

Fang Xiang is a very smart person. He reconstructed the death process of Zhao Shenpo and Xia Qianqian, and finally confirmed that it was the Princess of the Underworld who woke up.

This made Fang Xiang very sad.

The Princess of the Underworld was originally a demon sealed by Buddhism, but she escaped accidentally and possessed Fang's mother, with the help of Fang Wanjun.

The Fang family actually knew this. The ancestor of the Fang family personally sealed the residual soul of the Princess of the Underworld. As long as Fang Wanjun survived the demonic calamity, she would be able to absorb it smoothly and transform it into a Dharma image.

The plan went quite smoothly.

If all this can be accomplished, the Fang family will have three triple-tribulation souls, plus a saint. Assuming Fang Xiaoran steps into the half-step destiny, the Fang family will be qualified to become a true saint family for thousands of years.

But the dream was shattered on this day.

The only thing he couldn't understand was who broke the seal on Fang Wanjun?
It is already very abnormal that Prime Minister Fang can still control his emotions normally, attend the morning court normally, engage in intrigue normally, and maintain the order of his party normally.

At least Fang Jie, the Fang family's chief steward, was sweating profusely.

The housekeeper said quickly:

"Yes, master."

"I'll do it now, little man."

"and many more."

Fang Xiang called out to Fang Jie and said in a deep voice:
"How are Xinran and Yiran?"

Fang Jie swallowed his saliva and whispered:

"The Second Miss can't believe all this. She is still looking for the whereabouts of the Eldest Young Master."

"The fourth young lady locked herself in her room and refused to come out."

Fang Xiang said in a deep voice:
"Go and call Haoran and Siran."

"The Fang family's freed-up resources can now be used by others."

Fang Jie lowered his head and said:
"Yes, master!"

Fang Xiang looked at Fang Jie's departing figure, took out his storage ring, and carefully took out a portrait of a woman as elegant as a chrysanthemum.

She was Fang Xiang's wife and the mother of four children. Fang Xiang said softly:
"Xiu Lin, maybe I shouldn't make this deal."

"I will try my best to protect our child..."

Just as Fang Xiang was hesitating, the housekeeper Fang Jie came back, knocked on the door and whispered:
"Master, the Champion Marquis is visiting secretly."

"He sent a gourd to talk to the owner of the house."

Chu Wujiang's soul and spirit can shrink into a ball or reveal its true form at any time. The flexibility of his yang spirit's spirit is far superior to that of a powerful primordial spirit.

Upon hearing this, Fang Xiang said in a deep voice:
"You arrange for him to go to the basement, and I will be there soon."

"Yes, master!"

……

Prime Minister's Mansion, Basement

Chu Wujiang sent out his Yang Shen thought, carrying the Qiankun Gourd with him, and looked around in the secret room.

The entire secret room is covered with talismans to ensure that even the Three Tribulations Spirit cannot eavesdrop on the conversation here.

Chu Wujiang revealed his true identity and before he had time to catch his breath in the guest seat, he heard Fang Xiang's voice:
"I don't think the purpose of the visit of the Champion Marquis is to reminisce about the past or to discuss the national debt."

Chu Wujiang said with a serious face:

"Of course not, but there is something important that we can only discuss with each other."

Fang Xiang felt a little uneasy, but he remained calm and said:

"Champion Hou, you can talk as you please."

Chu Wujiang took out the Qiankun Gourd and took out Fang Wanjun's body. Fang Xiang's pupils dilated instantly.

My sister is dead.

My half sister died.

Even though Fang Xiang saw her remains, his true form could not help but reveal itself.

"Wanjun, how did you die?"

Chu Wujiang whispered:

"On Tianyuan Mountain, the divine detective Fang tried to attack me, but I killed him instead."

"I think that Fang Shenbu has been possessed by an evil spirit and his mind is a little unclear. I hope that Minister Fang can see through this."

Fang Xiang took a deep breath. He wished so much that his sister was still alive. Even if she had caused such a terrible disaster, the Fang family had a way to make a fake corpse to deceive the world.

But the dead cannot be resurrected.

Fang Xiang's voice was a little hoarse:
"The Champion Marquis returned the body, and I will keep it in mind."

"If the Chu family needs anything in the future, the Fang family will be obliged to do so."

Chu Wujiang said softly:
"It is very likely that Detective Fang paid the price in order to hunt down evil spirits and heretics."

"Please accept my condolences, Prime Minister Fang. This is the information I obtained after my inspection."

The body will tell you everything.

Chu Wujiang obtained the Earth Spirit Pearl and did not forget to carefully examine Fang Wanjun's body. He also preliminarily figured out the reason why Fang Wanjun was replaced.

He condensed all of this into a soul seal and gave it to Fang Xiang.

Although there have been some dirty dealings and competitions between the two sides, at least on the surface they still have a friendly relationship.

Fang Xiang took the soul seal and checked the information inside.

Chu Wujiang's summary report came into his mind.

"Fang Wanjun's heart is seriously corroded, as if the blood of the evil god has invaded."

"There are special herbs in her stomach. She might have been attacked by someone and taken some special potions, which activated the flesh and blood of the demon king in her body."

"The Demon Lord's flesh and blood corroded the seal, allowing the Nether Princess who was once sealed in her body to escape."

"Originally, her soul could resist the Nether Princess's theft, but because she took a large amount of [Immortal Drunk], her soul became paralyzed..."

……

Chu Wujiang's investigation was very detailed, enough for Fang Xiang to confirm who the real murderer was.

Fang Xiang clenched his hands.

Even though he had made up his mind to help his eldest son kill his younger son, this fact still shocked his soul.

Unfortunate family background.

This is such a joke.

Fang Wanjun made many mistakes. She sheltered and even condoned Fang Fusheng in harming the people, and she cannot escape blame.

She can be said to be sorry to many people, but she is worthy of Fang Fusheng.

It was Fang Fusheng who drugged her and killed her.

Fang Xiang felt heartbroken, and Chu Wujiang continued to explain:
"The person who drugged him must be a close confidant or even a close friend of Fang Shenpo, so he could kill someone without being noticed."

"This despicable villain, I will definitely help the Fang family and capture him and cut him into pieces."

Chu Wujiang said this very sincerely.

Even though Fang Wanjun had many faults, this time she took the [Demon Lord's Flesh and Blood] on her own initiative to track down the nine evil demons and die.

Logically speaking, the court has an obligation to help him.
"Stop talking!"

Fang Xiang suddenly shouted in a somewhat inappropriate manner.

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

Chu Wujiang looked at Prime Minister Fang Yuan in surprise, and a possibility suddenly came to his mind.

This is Prime Minister Fang, who was able to attend court normally even after his son died. There was only one reason that could make him so upset.

Chu Wujiang quickly comforted him:

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, I am deeply saddened by your loss."

He suddenly felt a little worried that Fang Xiang would give up on himself.

After all, the younger son first killed his sister and then killed the older son. No one could stand it.

But Fang Xiang quickly controlled his emotions and said in a deep voice:

"I lost my composure, Champion, please forgive me."

Chu Wujiang shook his head and said:

"Prime Minister, this is human nature."

Fang Xiang recovered from the blow and said in a deep voice:

"It is unfortunate for the Fang family to encounter such a disaster."

"Champion Hou Ming made a wise judgment on right and wrong. Please return my sister's body. I am deeply grateful."

"I have often heard people say that the Champion Marquis likes fortune-giving secret treasures. Please accept this secret treasure."

"It's just my sister's matter. I hope you can understand, Champion."

Fang Xiang was not a fool. When he saw Chu Wujiang’s expression, he immediately thought to himself that something was wrong.

It was because he was worried that Chu Wujiang would release some information that was unfavorable to the Fang family.

The Fang family wants to follow the path of a sage family, especially the Confucian path.

This kind of human tragedy must never be known to outsiders.

Chu Wujiang immediately assured:

"Why did Prime Minister Fang say that?"

"If I wanted to reveal secrets, why would I come to visit like this?"

"Chu is willing to swear on the heart of martial arts that he will never reveal a single word. This Fang Shenpo was found by the Fang family. They found that Fang Shenpo was controlled by a demon, and tried their best to awaken her mind."

"It was only then that Shenbu Fang regained consciousness after hearing the calls from his family and eliminated the evil spirit."

"It's a pity that the evil spirit was so powerful that Constable Fang was ultimately defeated and died a heroic death."

what?
Prime Minister Fang didn't expect that Chu Wujiang had even thought of an excuse for Fang Wanjun, and it sounded reasonable.

After all, Chu Wujiang had no intention of going to war with the Fang family for the time being, so naturally he had to use the Fang family's reputation to make a deal.

Fang Xiang said in a deep voice:
"No matter how the situation changes in the future, the Fang family will never be an enemy of the Chu family."

"This Fortune Box is a secret treasure that I purchased from Fengyu Tower. Please accept it, my Lord."

Chu Wujiang had cheated the Fang family, and now the Fang family had to say thank you to Chu Wujiang.

Treasure box started.

A passage of words immediately appeared in the heavenly book:
[Secret Treasure: Fortune Box]

【300 points of orange luck detected.】

What a good thing!

Even though 300 points of orange luck are rare, this is already the most top-notch secret treasure of the peerless genius. Even the Prime Minister's Mansion only has a few of them.

Just like the [Champion Seal] given by the Duke of Zhenguo, it contains 300 points of orange military luck.

This good fortune is better than military fortune.

Chu Wujiang immediately pushed the treasure back and pretended to be polite:

"Mr. Prime Minister, how can this be done?"

Fang Xiang shook his head and said:
"Why are you being so polite, Marquis Guanjun? If you don't accept it, I will be uneasy."

Chu Wujiang then opened the Qiankun Gourd, put away the treasure and said politely:

"Don't worry, Prime Minister. I will keep my mouth shut."

"I have never seen Detective Fang before."

Chu Wujiang finished his words and returned with a full load.

It was already quite good that Fang Wanjun's body could be exchanged for these rewards. As for using her body to refine a puppet, it was still too easy for something to go wrong.

Fang Xiang closed the secret room again, pointed at his sister's remains, and said softly:
[Yuanshi Tianmo, if I make a wish and want my sister to return, what price do I need to pay? ]

If Chu Wujiang has the luck of a "gambler demon", then Fang Xiang has the luck of a "gambler god". (Note: Chapter 328)
He used this luck to win all the way, and with his genius, he achieved results that many peerless geniuses could not do. He gained silver gambling luck step by step, and got a little gold gambling luck.

Fang Xiang won the [Heart of the Earth], the [Subtle Words and Great Meaning], and so on.

Everything to win, everything to win.

Apart from the fact that all his wives died early, which made people suspect that Fang Xiang was destined to be a wife-killer, he also made a lot of money.

Not only that, Fang Xiang is a person who knows when to stop.

If he keeps going to the casino, he will lose everything one day.

So after winning huge prizes, Fang Xiang chose to seal his luck. He no longer used the luck of the God of Gamblers and did a lot of things for the people of the world.

He tried to use the will of all living beings as a cornerstone to suppress the backlash of gambling luck.

Fang Xiangyuan thought he had successfully reached shore until what happened in the past two days made him realize it.

The fight in the devil’s casino will not stop until one dies.

Can you just leave if you win?

Fang Xiang released the seal on himself again and tried to seek help from Yuanshi Tianmo, asking him if there was any way to save his sister.

Yuanshi Tianmo smiled and said:

[That's not something you can afford.]

[Only in the realm of destiny can there be a glimmer of hope. ]

[If you want to achieve destiny, then roll the dice.] Only those who reach the realm of destiny have a hope of coming back to life.

Fang Xiang’s luck was not enough. He was able to advance to the third level of the spiritual realm and fight against a true saint like the Duke of Zhenguo. I don’t know how much he had overdrawn.

He wanted to go further, but it was extremely difficult.

But Fang Xiang had no intention of giving up.

He immediately mobilized his magical power to preserve Fang Wanjun's remains and whispered:
"If it is possible, we two brothers and sisters will meet again one day."

"If it's impossible, Wanjun, you should just have a good rest."

The next moment, the seal in Fang Xiang's body suddenly collapsed, and a bottomless black dice emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness.

This dice is not affected by luck, it is like the devil playing tricks on others, either making you a winner or a clown.

Fang Xiang gritted his teeth and finally made a decision.

The black dice was rolled.

He originally hoped that his son would complete half of his destiny, but now he might have to do it himself.

……

Taoranju, exercise room

Chu Wujiang was very satisfied holding the Fortune Box in his hand.

He couldn't help but analyze:
[I don’t have any orange luck yet, I only have wealth luck and gambling luck. ]

[As for financial luck, I will soon cooperate with the Minister of Finance Tao Jincheng to issue national bonds. I might be able to make some money from him.]

[Now, I might as well upgrade to gambling operations. 】

Chu Wujiang thought of the purple luck [Gambling Demon] in his body.

This luck is extremely dangerous, as it can communicate with Yuanshi Tianmo, the most mysterious of the four evil gods.

Yuanshi Tianmo seems to be a fair trade, but Chu Wujiang doesn't believe that Tianmo is a good person at all.

It's just that the times are different.

Chu Wujiang is now a second-tribulation soul with six silver fortunes. He is confident that he can fight even against the Duke of Zhenguo.

Therefore, his fear of the [Gambling Demon] was reduced a lot, and it was even good to understand the power of Yuanshi Tianmo.

Chu Wujiang placed his hand on the Fortune Box and whispered silently:

[Tianshu, I want to become a gambling demon. ]

The 300 points of orange good luck were instantly absorbed by the Heavenly Book and turned into an orange seed.

The heavenly book shook twice and shot orange seeds into the sky.

Boom!
The purple stars exploded instantly, emitting orange light.

A series of gambling scenes emerged in Chu Wujiang's mind, including dice, cockfighting, horse racing, playing cards, mahjong, etc.

The dark side of gambling has always existed in human civilization. It involves cunning, trickery, mathematics and calculation.

Chu Wujiang closed his eyes and saw the first option appear in the heavenly book -

[Devil Dice (Orange)]: [Devil Dice, roll your wish, whether it is wealth, power or love, it can all come true. However, the price is unpredictable and there is no turning back. Remember that there is no free lunch in fate. ]

This thing is quite dangerous.

A solemn look appeared on Chu Wujiang's face.

In a sense, this fortune is like a devil version of "Great Fortune".

If you make a wish, it will help you realize it step by step, and bring serious negative effects.

In terms of the ultimate ability to achieve the effect, it even exceeds Hongfu Qitian, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is half of the silver luck.

The prerequisite is that you have an excellent wife and excellent family to offer as sacrifices.

If you sacrifice your loved one, the power of this devil dice will allow you to reach the top. It is an advanced version of [God of Gamblers].

Even if Chu Wujiang had nothing, he would not dare to use such things.

Yuanshi Tianmo is watching you and giving you a dice, letting you make your own choice.

Chu Wujiang rejected the first option in his mind and looked at the second one——

[Son of Disaster (Orange)]: [Son of Disaster absorbs disasters and can also give them to others. Whether it is disaster, disease, or misfortune, it can be easily passed on. But please understand that you are not the master of disaster. ]

It's you.

Chu Wujiang still remembers Shen Mo’s elder brother [Long Wudao], who possesses the luck of [Son of Disaster] and can absorb bad luck and bring bad luck to his enemies.

Honestly speaking, this skill is quite powerful and rare in orange luck. It starts to control luck.

But this thing is actually gambling luck.

Chu Wujiang thought it was evil luck.

I didn't expect it was luck of the draw.

However, from this perspective, gambling luck is also a branch of demonic luck, which is specifically controlled by Yuanshi Tianmo, so the Taoist sect will actively guard against the appearance of the [Gambling Demon].

It seems to be one of the few fortunes in the world that can be obtained through trading.

As long as you can contact the devil, as long as you can offer sacrifices to the devil, the devil will look at you generously and allow you to obtain corresponding luck.

There are countless gamblers in the world, and Yuanshi Tianmo even has an advantage over Moboxun in terms of believers.

Both Moboxun and Yuanshi Tianmo are taking advantage of the weaknesses in human nature.

However, there was no trace of Long Wudao's body, which showed that this good fortune also had serious side effects.

Chu Wujiang was not at ease with this [Son of Disaster], and then looked at the last piece of luck.

[Abyss Game (Orange)]: [Abyss Game, bet your fate and soul, bet everything, under the watchful eyes of Yuanshi Tianmo, the winner takes all, the loser loses everything, never forget that you are staring into the abyss, and the abyss is also staring at you.]

Chu Wujiang's face twitched a little. Why did this look a bit like a dark game?

He forced his opponent to play a game, and under the gaze of the devil, both sides used fair gaming instead of fighting.

The winner gets everything, the loser gets nothing.

It’s really gambling luck, none of them are particularly good.

Chu Wujiang had anticipated this, and he had promoted himself to gambling luck purely out of the desire to gather all the luck. He wanted to see the scenery of gambling luck, but now he already had six silver lucks, so he wouldn't be short of this one.

So which one should I choose?

Chu Wujiang pondered and said:

[The first one is the Heavenly Demon Dice. There are too many uncontrollable factors, which makes it easy for the Heavenly Demon to play with it. In the end, it was clearly arranged by the Heavenly Demon Yuanshi.]

[The second one is the Son of Disaster. I already have a life of ten deaths, so why would I need the Son of Disaster? Besides, it has a bad fate.]

[Third, the gameplay of the game contract, although it is not very useful, it seems to be able to be traded similar to the God of Wealth Contract.]

[If I were to play games, I could play Go with others, wouldn’t that be wonderful! ]

After considering the above, Chu Wujiang decided to choose the third option just to be on the safe side.

Following Chu Wujiang's choice, the magic star in his body emitted a strange orange light.

The next moment, the devil was calling.

【Children, let's start the abyss game. 】

【You will defeat everyone and become the final winner. 】

[I have arranged countless participants, and they will risk everything to find you.]

【The winner wins everything, the loser loses everything. 】

【Fair and reasonable! 】

Yuanshi Tianmo showed a satisfied smile. Compared with Mobo Xun who used happiness to make the human race addicted, he used gambling to make the world crazy.

Who doesn’t want a comeback in life?

Let’s gamble!
Who doesn’t want to be rich and wealthy?

Let’s gamble!
Who doesn’t want to tie the knot?

Let’s gamble!
Yuanshi Tianmo gives all living beings a chance to gamble, leaving them with a so-called glimmer of hope and asking them to give up everything.

Then please Him.

All believers of the devil, all gamblers who believed in the devil, they all looked towards Tianjing.

It was as if something was calling them there.

Come on, let's play the Abyss game.

If you want to win everything, come and find the owner of the game and compete with him.

【What the hell! 】

【I don’t need to gamble.】

Chu Wujiang immediately sealed the [Abyss Game] in his body on the spot.

No.

While he was stirring up trouble, he was also mobilizing his destructive powers to prevent this gambling luck from sending out any signals.

Chu Wujiang was not afraid that someone would come and cause trouble, since they were just playing Go after all.

The key point is that he must not let the Taoist sect know that he has such a good fortune in gambling.

Otherwise, how can he remain pure and innocent?

……

Daozhou, Tiandao Sect
The leader of the Qingyuan Sect has just returned to the headquarters to prepare rewards for Chu Wujiang for the Young Heroes Conference.

Despite everything that happened, the prizes must be given, and not a single one is missing.

He planned to select them carefully and wait for Chu Wujiang to arrive so that the two sides could further promote the friendship between their sects.

As a result, just as the leader of Qingyuan Sect had chosen the gift, he suddenly felt the evil star in the sky flash twice.

If it were any other demon star, the leader of Qingyuan Sect might not be able to sense it.

It just so happens that that gambling star is in charge of the balance of gambling luck.

The leader of Qingyuan Sect suddenly felt something in his heart and said coldly:
"The Yuanshi Heavenly Demon wants to conduct the Abyss Game to select the next Heavenly Demon Successor."

"From now on, all disciples of the Dao Sect must keep a close eye on all gamblers in the world and not let any one of them escape."

"The last demon descendant successfully completed the game, won everything, and disappeared from the scene."

"We must not fail again in this Abyss Game."

The disciples of the Dao Sect all responded:
"Yes, Headmaster!"

Chu Wujiang didn't know yet that Fang Xiang had thrown a dice and lit up a gambling luck himself, causing Yuanshi Tianmo to laugh three times and starting a new round of the Abyss Game.

Compared to the Demonic Po Xun who bewitched people and the Evil Emperor who instigated killing, Yuanshi Tianmo was more elegant.

He is like a banker, holding grand games again and again, allowing members of the human race to form spontaneously, enjoying the feeling of controlling the fate of all beings, and thereby comprehending the great Dao.

These gamblers are not necessarily bad people from the nine evil paths. On weekdays, they may be high-ranking officials of the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, or even have a good image.

Then they participate in the craziest game in the world, sacrificing their luck to each other and betting everything just to win the ultimate prize.

……

Taoranju, exercise room

Chu Wujiang let out a long sigh. Sure enough, gambling luck and devil's luck were not good things. It was enough to study them. If they were used too much, it would easily backfire.

The last time Chu Wujiang obtained 500 points of silver magic luck, he didn’t want to light up two magic lucks at the same time and transform into a magic saint. This is the reason.

A single orange gamble can bring about significant negative consequences.

He could have taken the right path and there was no need to take risky measures.

So it’s best to seal it up.

Chu Wujiang sealed the [Abyss Game] and felt that he had almost digested the spoils of this time. Apart from the prizes from the Young Heroes Conference, only the most important secret treasure was left.

It is the treasure of the ghost world - "The Record of Ghost Creation"!
This golden luck may bring him endless benefits.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but call out:

"Yuki-onna!"

"Mei'er!"

Snow Girl and Fire Mei'er had been waiting for orders at home for a long time. They obeyed the orders and immediately appeared and shouted:
"Husband, we are here."

Chu Wujiang separated the "Ghost Creation Record" from his sea of ​​consciousness, and the "Ghost Creation Record" immediately wanted to escape and shouted:
"I am immortal!"

"You will only suffer bad consequences if you treat me like this, wuwuwu..."

Chu Wujiang immediately gave a Heavenly Demon Seal to seal the mouth of "Ghost Creation Record", then smiled and said:

"Ladies, this time you can all use this ghost secret treasure to advance."

Huo Mei'er quickly shook her head and said:

"My lord, I have not made much contribution."

"I have been collecting ghosts all over the place these days, but they are of no use. Let Sister Snow Girl be promoted."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"You both have it."

"The Snow Girl mobilized millions of ghosts and sealed the Martial Emperor."

"Even though Mei'er has no credit, she has worked hard. She has made great contributions by collecting ghosts."

"The ghost luck that I collected this time is just for your use."

"Come on, Lady Snow Girl, come first."

"Yes, husband."

The Snow Girl seemed graceful and elegant, with only Chu Wujiang in her eyes.

Regardless of whether she has the Ghost Emperor or not, in her eyes she is just Chu Wujiang's slave.

Chu Wujiang stretched out his hand and placed it on the Snow Girl’s head.

Thunder suddenly flashed.

The immortal touches the head!

The Snow Girl is now the Queen of Ghosts and has combat power equivalent to that of an ordinary spirit, but she has not survived the thunder tribulation after all, so she cannot be said to be invincible.

Chu Wujiang has a thunder dragon soul in his body. After passing the first heavenly tribulation, he can use his own thunder to help the Snow Girl experience the feeling of thunder tribulation, help her temper her soul and improve her tolerance.

Then he planned to go to the Star-Picking Cliff of the Tiandao Sect again to let the Snow Girl survive the thunder tribulation and complete the body of the Ghost Emperor.

After this, the Snow Girl will have the opportunity to swallow the "Record of Creation of Ghosts" and become the true Ghost Emperor, the Three Tribulations Spirit.

The Snow Girl's advancement has begun.

(End of this chapter)