Weird: Run away, he has conceptual-level abilities!.

Chapter 572 The BOSS with the Shortest Appearance Time
Looking at the bright white light floating in the coffin, Jiang Ming felt delighted.

In his eyes.

This is undoubtedly the most precious thing in the Golden Forbidden Zone, no doubt about it.

Even the best Yin material or high-level divine inheritance is not even one-tenth of the spiritual material.

of course.

For ghosts and gods below the disaster level, no matter how precious the spiritual materials are, they are difficult to use and are the type that can only be seen but not used.

But for him, who has already expanded the micro ghost space to 100x100x100, and only needs to upgrade the ghost space to level 9 to officially open up the kingdom of God, the importance of spiritual matter ranks first.

Thoughts are spinning.

Jiang Ming caught a glimpse of a line of crooked words on the top of the coffin.

"Being in darkness and experiencing loneliness can breed dark divinity and obtain the legacy I left behind."

Jiang Ming took a few glances.

Didn't care.

The other twenty-one ghosts and gods also saw this line of prompts, their eyes flashed, and they looked at Jiang Ming.

A high-level divine inheritance has too much appeal to ghosts and gods.

It is of great use to both first-level and second-level ghosts and gods, not to mention the property left behind by a disaster-level ghost and god.

That would be a legacy of great value.

Everyone wants to own it.

The reason why they did not take action and reduce their competitors by framing him was undoubtedly because these things did not belong to them.

but……

If Jiang Ming is unable to give birth to the dark divinity, then their chance has come.

With this thought.

The ghosts stood there quietly, waiting for Jiang Ming's decision.

aside.

The God of Plague curled his lips.

"Master, is the owner of the Golden Forbidden Zone also thinking the same thing as me? I think this is most likely a trap. Once a ghost among us breeds the dark divinity, he might use his backup plan to take over another body and return to the world."

"So, I think we can just take away the spiritual material and leave this ghost coffin here forever."

The Lord of Plague is not very interested in the dark divinity.

after all.

He has given birth to another higher divinity, which is the beginning of the divinity of life.

From now on, just follow the steps.

Furthermore.

It would take thousands of years to create a higher divinity from nothing, and it might not be successful. Instead of doing that, he might as well continue to flatter Jiang Ming and get the reward of the gem grapes.

One is that even if one practices hard for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, one may not be able to conceive.

One is 100% pregnancy, without any difficulty.

Between the two, even a fool would choose the latter.

Therefore.

The God of Plague made prudent suggestions.

Give up nurturing the dark divinity, take away the biggest goal of this trip - spiritual matter, and then return the same way to avoid all risks.

Old Man Crack also agreed with the proposal.

Like the God of Plague, he had bred the seeds of the divinity of life, and was the only one in the audience who was not interested in the divinity of darkness.

"My lord, the God of Plague is right. In the Pure Land, people are treacherous and deceitful, and ghosts are hard to predict. There are few who are willing to benefit other ghosts after death, let alone a disaster-level ghost god. If he leaves behind any tricks, even if you are not afraid, it will cause trouble and make you feel bad for no reason."

Speaking of which.

The old man with the crack and the Lord of Plague looked at each other and saw the desire to show off in each other's eyes.

"Sir, the ghost coffin may seem safe, but it is not without danger. Especially for high-end resources like spiritual substances, if there is no means to restrain them, they would have drifted away long ago. Sir, you are a precious person, there is no need to risk your life. Just leave the task of collecting spiritual substances to us."

The two nightmare-level ghosts vying for favor patted their chests and made assurances to Jiang Ming.

Subsequently.

They took each of them as a ghost, grabbing at the bright white light floating in the coffin.

next second.

Sudden changes occur.

The moment the Old Man with the Crack and the God of Plague stretched out their ghost hands towards the spiritual substance, the ghost coffin vibrated, and a dark vortex formed from the bottom of the coffin, sucking the corpse and the spiritual substance in the coffin into it and disappearing.

Followed by.

A faint black mist drifted out of the coffin.

In the wriggling.

Like it has life.

Rich divine fluctuations spread out from the black mist.

no doubt.

This is divine substance.

It is similar to the water of life in the River God’s Soul Pearl, the purple fire in the Fire Disaster Crystal, and the fertile soil in the Earth Dragon Crystal.

With the help of this wisp of black mist, the seeds of dark divinity can be nurtured.

It is equivalent to a foundation.

If it were to be brought to the outside world, it would definitely trigger a brutal fight between ghosts and gods.

The ghosts looked at it.

My mouth is watering.

There was a fire in his eyes.

Only the God of Plague, the Old Man with Scars, had a solemn look on his face.

Although they knew that the legacy of a disaster-level ghost god was not so easy to obtain, they never imagined that the means of the disaster-level ghost god were so extraordinary that he could continue to control everything here after his death. In full view of everyone, he hid his corpse along with the spiritual matter. Even they who had achieved soul-body transition could not sense where the spiritual matter was hidden.

This time.

They were left with only one choice.

That is to follow the idea of ​​the owner of the ghost coffin, gradually breed the dark divinity, and then obtain the other party's legacy.

of course.

Whether it is an inheritance or possession is not certain.

As they say, there are too few kind-hearted ghosts in the Pure Land.

Especially those who can be promoted to the disaster level. They are all high and mighty, arrogant, and their lives are more precious than anything else. How could they allow other ghosts to destroy their sleeping places and roam freely in the outside world with their inheritance?

Think of this.

They looked at Jiang Ming.

"Master, we messed up, please punish us."

Hear.

Jiang Ming just waved his hand slightly.

How could the owner of this place give away his inheritance so easily in order to allow the intruder to give birth to the dark divinity? The reason why he put it out in advance was undoubtedly just a trick to attract ghosts.

Look at it this way.

The possibility of a trap is even greater.

Even if he is not planning to take over someone else's body and revive, he must have some bad intentions.

The reason why there has been no movement is simply that no one meets the requirements yet.

Think about this.

Jiang Ming didn't plan to waste any more time.

"Miss Hai, it's your turn now. I'm in a hurry. Just find the spiritual material for me. If there are any ghosts trying to stop me, kill them."

The plug-in [Magical Conch Girl] is activated.

next moment.

The conch pendant on Jiang Ming's neck lit up.

The Conch Girl makes a stunning appearance.

A pure white figure descended into this dark space.

Bright eyes flashing.

The slender jade hand reached out directly.

at once.

The pitch-black vortex was forced to emerge.

It was like being pulled directly from the virtual world into the real world.

then.

The Conch Girl's expression remained unchanged.

As the jade hand stretched out, a corpse wrapped in a glowing white light was pulled out.

A dense black mist was swirling behind him, pulling at the corpse desperately.

"Let go, this is my body, let me go now."

In the dark fog.
A frustrated voice could be heard faintly.

With anger.

I wanted to pull the body back, back into the black vortex.

This action triggered the "block" command set by Jiang Ming.

The Conch Girl suddenly had a new reaction.

Extend your left hand.

A golden flame rose up, and like the cry of a phoenix, it ignited the entire black mist.

"Ahhh, what the hell is this thing? Which Ghost Emperor is kidding me..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The black fog was burned away.

The entire black vortex also vanished.

The body was also pulled out directly.

Throw it in the corner of the coffin.

The spiritual substance was hovering above the corpse, floating in disorder.

……

this moment.

All the ghosts and gods in the audience couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

My eyelids twitched violently.

Brutal.

It's so cruel.

If they heard correctly, the black mist was the owner of the corpse in the ghost coffin and the owner of the golden restricted area. He was a disaster-level ghost god. Even though he was dead, the means he left behind were not much worse and were definitely not something that nightmare-level ghost gods could contend with.

However, even such an extremely terrifying existence was killed so cleanly before it could even utter two complete sentences.

Obviously.

This is definitely not the strength that a disaster-level person should have.

But it involves a higher level.

Who is this?

What is her relationship with her father?
How did you appear here?

Is it the stepmother?
The masters of the Five Talismans Sect, the Black Crow Sect, and the Thousand Machines Sect thought so.

Considering their father's nature of having illegitimate children everywhere, it is very likely that this holy goddess is the stepmother.

It is very likely that he is an old friend from my father’s previous life.

He followed secretly in order to protect his father so that he could return to the top.

That’s what they thought.

I think it makes sense.

I am in awe of my father's ability to control women.

not far away.

The orc ghost was no less shocked than the other ghosts.

I just feel my scalp is numb.

In addition to two nightmare-level ghosts and gods and thirteen ghosts and gods as bodyguards, this man was actually accompanied by a being that was far above the nightmare level.

It is easy to see from the wrestling just now that the owner of the ghost coffin and the woman in white are not opponents of the same level at all.

They were destroyed in one encounter.

Died hastily.

With such strength, he is at least a disaster-level ghost god.

Figure this out.

The orc ghost was completely numb.

What kind of earth-shattering tricks does his master have hidden?

Besides this woman in white, is there an even more terrifying existence following in secret?
This is amazing.

It has far exceeded the strength limit of the City of Rebirth.

The more he thought about it, the more fortunate the orc ghost felt.

He was glad that he did not persist in his efforts and did not bargain for a higher price, relying on the fact that he was a nightmare-level ghost and had high value to negotiate terms with him. Otherwise, with the other party's background, he would not regret killing him.

This master is simply unfathomable to the extreme.

For a while.

All the ghosts on the field have different thoughts.

The only thing in common was the awe in their eyes towards Jiang Ming.

for all this.

Jiang Ming ignored it.

His eyes remained on the coffin.

It had already been anticipated that the owner of the ghost coffin was still conscious.

If it were an ordinary ghost, no matter how alert it was, it would be impossible for it to escape safely under the deliberate scheme of a disaster-level ghost god.

Unfortunately……

He is not alone.

He also has an all-around test server version plug-in.

When the Conch Girl appears, who can compete with her?

Thinking.

The Conch Girl pointed her hand again.

The bright white light that was lingering above the corpse in the ghost coffin broke free from the corpse and floated directly into the palm of her hand.

then.

The jade hand moved towards Jiang Ming.

Presented spiritual material.

Jiang Ming smiled.

Take it over.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Listen to it.

The conch girl smiled with her eyes.

Disappear in place.

Jiang Ming stroked the conch pendant hanging around his neck and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The Conch Girl is indeed a model of virtue in the story. She only does things and never says a word. No matter what the order is, she can complete it perfectly. When necessary, she can appear on her own to share the trouble with him. Such a perfect and virtuous wife is simply the ultimate dream of all men.

Loved it.

He decided.

After clearing this dungeon, be sure to save all of your extra universal soul points for this plug-in.

Not for anything else, just to trouble the Conch Girl a few more times.

……

Take back your thoughts.

Jiang Ming's gaze fell on the bright white light in the palm of his hand.

From his observations, spiritual matter does not seem like dead matter, but rather a living and extraordinary resource.

At a very high level.

Not only are the divine substances incomparable, even the highest quality divine dragon blood in his body is, to some extent, not as good as these spiritual substances.

He suspected that the source of these spiritual substances was something like the origin of the world.

This is the only way to explain why spiritual matter can provide vitality to the small world of God’s Kingdom.

Refine the origin of the big world into your own small world. The more origin you have, the higher the degree of fit with the world will be. When it reaches a certain level, the world will feed back into you, achieving the so-called "eternal life."

Jiang Ming seemed to be thinking about something.

I have a deeper understanding of the creation of the kingdom of God.

then.

He put away the spiritual material.

Looking at the last wisp of black mist that had not yet dissipated in the ghost coffin, his eyes lit up.

[Ding, the copycat was successful. ]

[The host obtains a ray of the source of darkness. ]

Finish these.

The smile on Jiang Ming's face became more obvious.

The purpose of this trip was more than accomplished.

Next.

As long as you upgrade the ghost domain to level 9 as soon as possible, you can officially open up the small world of the kingdom of God and enhance your own foundation.

There is also dark divinity, which is also the key to improving your foundation.

Ordinary ghosts can only give birth to three levels of divinity, but he can give birth to one hundred or eighty of them, and it is effortless, just by eating and drinking.

These are all advantages.

What he needs to do is to continuously expand this advantage.

After a brief contemplation.

Jiang Ming turned and left.

"Let's go. There is no value here anymore. It's time to leave."

talking.

Jiang Ming seemed to have thought of something.

His eyes suddenly fell on the orc ghost.

"You should also prepare to go out into the world. It's not good to stay in the Golden Forbidden Zone all the time. Also, among all the Yin materials that the Beast Taming Sect has collected over the past ten thousand years, bring them all to me of the third-grade or higher quality."

"Yes."

The orc ghost said respectfully.

Without any reluctance.

Since he was already Jiang Ming's ghost, the Beast Taming Sect was naturally Jiang Ming's property.

He sighed secretly in his heart.

From today on, the Beast Taming Gate officially becomes a thing of the past.

He will appear in front of the public as a member of the Netherworld Gate and as Jiang Ming's ghost servant.

His appearance helped Jiang Ming gain fame.

(End of this chapter)