I've already ascended to immortality, and only now is spiritual energy reviving?

This kind of magical artifact that relies on corpse energy is actually more suitable for him.

otherwise,

Even if there really was a top-quality flying sword placed in front of him,

He himself has no true qi, so how can he control it?

As the saying goes, it doesn't matter whether a cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it's a good cat!

Chapter 31 Combat Experience lv3, Desecrating the Corpse

You used the Nine Nether Soul-Seizing Spell to suppress the remnant soul of a demonic sect disciple.

[This is your first time using a magical artifact from an extraterrestrial cultivator. You find that this artifact resonates unexpectedly with your temperament, and you can activate it without any hindrance, as if it were your own arm.]

This disciple of the demonic sect fell into demonic possession through evil arts, and a trace of demonic imprint remained in his soul. You forcibly removed and refined it using the Soul-Seizing Technique. This experience is invaluable to you.

This practical experience, after being refined and distilled, has finally been fully refined at this moment.

[Combat Experience Lv2→Lv3]

[Combat Experience Lv3 Effect: You begin to instinctively sense the "flow of energy" on the battlefield]

That is, the flow trajectory of the opponent's true energy, killing intent, and fighting spirit.

This ability takes effect passively and does not require active activation.

When an opponent harbors hostility or murderous intent towards you, you will generally be able to automatically detect their aura fluctuations, making it impossible to hide.

You can also instantly determine where your opponent's attention is focused, thus predicting the location of their attack in advance.

In addition,

Your ability to control your own aura has greatly improved.

When not in combat, one can suppress their presence to an extremely low level.

Even if an ordinary cultivator brushes past you, they would hardly be wary of you.

Bai Sheng rode his bicycle home.

Sit back on the sofa.

Because the string of words was quite long, it took him a lot of thought.

I read this string of words several times from beginning to end.

Qi flow direction

Bai Sheng had seen this term in the annotations of the Primordial Daoist scriptures.

However, the original text of the Taoist book is vague on this point.

It is only said that one can access it after entering the path.

Unexpectedly, the system's combat experience was upgraded.

They unlocked this ability ahead of schedule.

He tried to distract himself.

Perception permeated the entire room.

The calico cat was licking its paws on the windowsill.

Bai Sheng could clearly see the warm, comforting aura within its body.

The chubby orange cat was lying next to the coffee table.

Its aroma is much stronger than that of the three flowers.

The dark golden aura swirled slowly.

Neither cat showed any hostility.

Qi is calm.

They were like two stagnant pools of water.

Bai Sheng pushed his perception outwards by another layer.

downstairs at the entrance of the unit,

A tattooed, energetic young woman was squatting on the steps smoking.

She possessed a faint, diffuse white aura.

This is the life force of ordinary people...

"The level 3 combat experience is quite effective!" Bai Sheng thought to himself.

It seems to be much more effective than level two.

After all, there are a lot of words.

He then held the Nine Nether Soul-Capturing Guide in his palm, turning it over and over to examine it.

It's definitely a good product.

However, it has a fatal flaw: it consumes the aura of corpses.

It doesn't have any corpse aura; it's just a glowing necklace.

It's completely useless.

Bai Sheng grabbed a half-empty bottle of mineral water from the coffee table and took a swig.

They began to investigate the source of the corpse energy.

The optimal solution is, of course, a living person who has committed the most heinous crime.

gangsters,

If you want to find it, it's easy to find.

Those who run sand quarries, operate illegal coal mines, and lend money at exorbitant interest rates.

Or you could secretly report the KTV and casino.

You'll be sure to see gangsters showing up at your door soon.

There are quite a few of these scoundrels with blood on their hands.

The problem is, Bai Sheng isn't that awesome yet.

He is indeed far superior to the average person.

But I still can't stop eating beef.

How about we compromise... with animals?

Bai Sheng suddenly remembered that Rottweiler.

The vicious dog he kicked to death by the flowerbed,

Even after it's completely dead, it's still just a corpse.

Theoretically, there should also be remnants of the soul.

He wasn't sure if the Soul-Capturing Potion was picky about its food.

but,

There's no way you can't squeeze a single drop out of a large dog that just died.

Bai Sheng scrolled through his phone's contacts.

They found the tattooed man's father's phone number.

When the letter of understanding was signed,

The old man insisted on giving it to him.

They said to contact them anytime if anything comes up.

He stared at the number to confirm it, then pressed the dial button.

The ringtone rang for a long time.

So long that Bai Sheng thought no one would answer anymore.

The call finally went through with a click.

"Hello? Is this Mr. Bai?"

The old man's voice was hoarse and aged, "We're really trying to raise that money... I've already withdrawn my pension, but we're still a little short. I can transfer half of it tomorrow..."

"I'm not pressuring you for money."

Bai Sheng interrupted him, "I want to ask, what happened to your son's dog?"

There was a two-second pause on the other end of the phone.

I obviously didn't expect him to call for this.

"A dog...a dog?"