He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Yang Guang's expression hardened, and a burst of pure Celestial Master's True Qi suddenly erupted from his entire body.

He put his index and middle fingers together, dipped them in the blood at his fingertips, and wrote strokes of ink on the yellow paper.

The movement was so fast that it left afterimages.

In less than two seconds, a complex red rune took shape on the yellow paper.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, and the universe borrows their power!"

"May the Supreme Lord Laozi command this swiftly!"

"Strengthen the soul and stabilize the spirit!"

"Imperial Edict!"

With a low shout from Yang Guang, he suddenly flicked his wrist.

The yellow paper covered with red runes suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light, transforming into a stream of light that stuck straight to Sister Hua's forehead.

A soft, muffled thud echoed through the main room.

The moment the Soul-Stabilizing Talisman was affixed to Sister Hua's brow, it instantly transformed into countless golden threads, which burrowed into her ethereal soul.

The soul, which was originally emitting yin energy, stopped disintegrating instantly under the nourishment of this Celestial Master's true energy.

The flickering phantoms quickly solidified.

It took only a dozen or so breaths.

The cold, heavy aura emanating from Sister Hua returned to its peak state once again.

It's even more refined than before.

He felt his almost disintegrated soul body completely stabilize.

Sister Hua then exhaled a heavy breath of yin energy.

Those eyes, which had been somewhat dim, regained their luster.

call.

"You're not so stingy that you wouldn't even use a single talisman."

Yang Guang rolled his eyes, turned around and walked back to the armchair.

He plopped down on the floor and casually crossed his legs.

"nonsense."

"You're my ghost!"

"If you fall apart, who will scout ahead for me when I encounter troublesome vengeful ghosts?"

Yang Guang placed his hands on the armrests of the armchair, staring intently at Sister Hua.

"Alright."

"Your health bar is now full."

"Can we start confessing now?"

"Where have you been all this time?"

Why can't even I find you?

When Sister Hua heard this question...

A solemn expression reappeared on his face, which had just regained its color.

The temperature of the surrounding air also dropped several degrees out of nowhere.

She floated to the octagonal table and stopped.

There was no immediate response.

Instead, he turned and glanced at the endless darkness outside the door.

After a long while, she turned her head to look at Yang Guang and said, word by word, "When you contacted me before, I was not in the mortal realm."

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang raised an eyebrow and involuntarily leaned forward.

He blurted out in surprise, "Not in the mortal realm?"

"Did you go to the underworld?"

however.

Faced with Yang Guang's guess, Sister Hua simply shook her head.

A deep sense of apprehension flickered in her eyes: "Not the underworld."

Yang Guang was stunned: "Not the underworld?"

"Then where else can you go?"

"Isn't our world just divided into the mortal realm and the underworld?"

"You can't possibly buy a ship ticket and fly abroad to find vampires and gather information, can you?"

Hua Jie ignored Yang Guang's interruption, her voice extremely low, even carrying a hint of barely concealed lingering fear.

"You brat."

"In this world, there is nothing but the mortal realm and the underworld."

"There's another place."

"That is a region that is completely detached from the laws of heaven and earth, and even the underworld officials dare not easily set foot in it."

Seeing the puzzled look in Yang Guang's eyes, Sister Hua continued.

"When I was investigating the vanished land, I touched some kind of formation."

"I was directly drawn into a place that lies between the underworld and the world of the living!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang immediately sat up straight.

Three big question marks appeared on his forehead.

"Somewhere between the underworld and the mortal realm?"

"Holy crap?"

"What the hell?"

"Is this a detention area for illegal immigrants between the realms of the living and the dead?"

Yang Guang was filled with disbelief. He had never heard of such a place in the Celestial Master's Secret Records left by his grandfather.

"What kind of hellhole is that?"

"Even the old man never mentioned this to me!"

Sister Hua took a deep breath of the eerie air.

It seems she is recalling that terrible experience.

"There is no light in that place."

"There was no sign of any living person."

"But it also lacks the Yellow Springs Road and the Gates of Hell."

Sister Hua crossed her arms and looked coldly at herself: "It's all shrouded in a hazy mist over there."

"It was filled with endless resentment and death."

"The most terrifying thing is that the place is like a giant cage that can absorb all the soul power that enters it."

"If I hadn't escaped quickly and risked damaging my soul to forcibly tear open a crack and crawl back in..."

"I'd probably be trapped there and die by now."

Hearing what Sister Hua said.

Yang Guang was completely stunned in the armchair.

His eyes widened, his expression one of utter astonishment as if he'd stumbled upon the King of Hell dancing in broad daylight.

"Holy crap?"

"No, Sister Hua, wait a minute."

Yang Guang quickly raised his hand to interrupt Sister Hua, straightening up from the armchair: "Your statement is a bit beyond the scope of what you're saying."

Sister Hua floated in mid-air, her perfectly intact half of her face twitching speechlessly twice.

"Can't you be serious for once!"

"I almost lost my life."

Yang Guang quickly put his hands together and chuckled awkwardly, "Ahem, my mistake, my mistake, it's just a professional habit."

"But the place you're talking about sounds like a giant ghost realm, doesn't it?"

Sister Hua shook her head resolutely.

His voice carried an unprecedented solemnity.

"No."

"It's definitely not a ghost realm."

"Sister, I'm a powerful ghost with some skills. How could I not know what the Ghost Realm is like?"

"To put it bluntly, the Ghost Realm is just a bubble that has been forcibly expanded in the mortal world."

"No matter how big it is, its foundation is in the mortal world, and it is subject to the alternation of day and night and the laws of heaven and earth."

Sister Hua looked at Yang Guang and said, word by word, "But that place is different."

"It's so big it has no boundaries."

"It has its own set of rules!"

"There, the laws of the mortal world fail, and even the rules of the underworld cannot be applied."

"That's a completely new world!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang's expression completely changed.

He abandoned his usual carefree and playful demeanor, his brows furrowing into a deep knot.

A new, independent world?

What kind of international joke is this?!

Since ancient times, heaven and earth have been divided into yin and yang, and people return to the underworld after death; this is an ironclad law established by the way of heaven.

Now, someone has actually managed to create a new world between these two realms?

What the hell is this guy trying to do?

Rebellion?

To steal business from the underworld and establish a separate empire as a local tyrant?

Yang Guang put his hands in his school uniform pockets and paced back and forth in the main room.

"Sister Hua, what else did you find inside?"

"That place can't just be empty, just to absorb a little bit of your soul power, can it?"

Sister Hua took a deep breath of the yin energy and nodded.

"Of course not."

"When I was groping my way out inside, I encountered many wandering ghosts and spirits."

"They're everywhere!"

"Those vengeful spirits were like piglets locked in a cage, crammed together in a gray mist."

"And I also arrested and questioned a few sane ghosts."