Chapter 61: Bloodline Replacement and Terror

"Quick, quick, quick, persuade the little immortal elders, never destroy the Ghost Fan Tower!!"

Zhao Ji's miserable voice resounded through the palace.

He was completely numb.

The three strongest offerings of Heaven, Earth, and Man sent out only returned half a person, and it was only a small half.

The information brought back was too shocking.

The three immortal disciples actually brought hundreds of Pure Yang Immortal Thunders!?

According to what he said, once this thunder was released, within a few feet, it was all green flame thunder. Regardless of what kind of magic or magic weapon you had, once touched, it would be annihilated immediately. When he escaped, the entire Ghost Fan Tower ghost land Dao field seemed to be about to collapse.

This world has so-called "Immortal Cave Heavens and Blessed Lands", which are Yin land, Ghost land, and Underworld land. The names are all ghostly, and have nothing to do with the word "Immortal".

But this is indeed the cave heaven and blessed land for Dharma cultivators in this world, which helps cultivation, reduces the failure rate of spells, and is a place where magic weapons and various Yin spirit medicines are in short supply.

Yin land is hard to get, and Ghost land is only available to super-large Dharma cultivator forces like the Ghost Fan Tower and the Worry-Free Cave. As for the Underworld land, it is a legend. How can people know it?

But even if it is just Yin land, it is not something that can be resisted by individual human power. A Dharma cultivator with ten years of cultivation can rely on the Yin land to fight against a great cultivator with fifty years of cultivation. If it is a Ghost land, then it requires a Ghost Immortal or a great demon with a hundred years of cultivation to resist!

As a result……

The three immortal second generations who didn't even have cultivation, just relied on the "little" foundation given by their ancestors, directly lifted the Ghost Fan Tower. Listening to the half-offering who fled back, these three juniors seemed to want to completely destroy the Ghost Fan Tower ghost land Dao field?

Zhao Ji was shocked, envious, jealous, and incomparably regretful.

Pure Yang Immortal Thunder!

He had only heard of it in ancient and middle-age classics.

Practitioners with a hundred years of cultivation have a small part of the Yin energy in their bodies turn into pure Yin, so they can use pure Yin as a seed to wrap the Yin energy to form the so-called Yin thunder. The higher the cultivation, the stronger the Yin thunder. It is said that great demons and great monsters with more than two hundred years of cultivation can condense Yin thunder into beads, turning them into thunder beads.

But the premise of all this is Yin energy, which is 'Xi', 'Yi', and 'Wei'. At the same time, condensing one Yin thunder is to use the pure Yin seed in the body. This is a great injury to the vitality. It belongs to the trump card. Who would release two shots for no reason? Even great demons and great monsters condensing into thunder beads are rare. One or two are given to the core disciples under the sect as life-saving trump cards, or the treasure of the sect organization.

Who the hell tries a hundred shots at once!?

This is wanting to wipe out his Dongjing Bianliang, right!?

The most critical thing is that the Ghost Fan Tower Master and the Ghost Fan Tower ghost land cannot have any accidents!!

Zhao Ji roared miserably. The Forbidden Army, the City Defense Army, and the cultivators of the Offering Building were all summoned. Zhao Ji led the team himself, and they went to the area on the edge of the city where the Ghost Fan Tower was located. There was a big hole broken from the ground up, and there was green plasma illuminating the night sky, which was easy to find.

But the large group of people only walked halfway when they saw the vast and boundless ghosts and spirits turning into a white torrent, surging from under the ground hole to the sky, spraying for a full few minutes. And once they sprayed to the high altitude, these ghosts and spirits began to dissipate. Not only Zhao Ji saw this, but everyone in Bianliang City saw it, and even people in the villages outside the city saw this magical scene.

The ignorant villagers and citizens were all looking up in a daze, some kneeling and worshiping, some afraid, and some even fleeing with their heads in their hands.

And the gentry, landlords, urban and rural officials, gang heroes who knew a little bit of the inside story, their faces changed as they looked.

Only the royal relatives, high officials, and cultivators in the circle who truly knew the inside story and knew what happened today were completely unbelievable, all staring blankly at the torrent of ghosts and spirits rising into the sky.

Ghost land……

Destroyed!

This is truly an incredible scene!

Those who are familiar with history, or cultivators in the circle, know how incredible and terrifying this scene is. From ancient times to the present, the number of events where ghost lands were broken can be counted on one hand. The first was between Shang and Zhou, then during the time of the First Emperor, then during the Chu-Han Contention, and then…… nothing!

There are only three such events clearly recorded in history, and each time it was a million-strong army of bloody and courageous soldiers, plus the mutual slaughter of cultivators from the whole country, before the ghost land was destroyed!

And now?

It is not wartime, there is no million-strong army, and there are no cultivators from the whole country. Just three immortal disciples actually destroyed a ghost land!?

Ghost Fan Tower…… completely wiped out!

When Zhao Ji arrived at the gap, he saw Wu Pifu and the three standing at the entrance of the hole in deep thought. Zhao Ji didn't take the sedan chair but rode a horse in a hurry. Behind him were the Forbidden Army and the offering cultivators. As soon as he saw the three, he immediately called out: "How can you do this? Although the Ghost Fan Tower is an evil cultivator, why did you destroy it? And this ghost land, what a good ghost land, why are you so reckless!?"

Wu Pifu and Amida and Xu Shilan looked at each other. He smiled and threw a few metal beads in his hand, then stepped forward and shouted: "Old official, are you talking to us!?"

The voice was loud, actually suppressing the many noises behind Zhao Ji at once, and then the whole scene was silent.

Zhao Ji was stunned, his face turned green and red immediately. But the next second, Wu Pifu actually ignored the bloody and courageous warriors around him, and also ignored the dozens of senior cultivators with at least twenty years of cultivation, and walked to him step by step, saying again in a calm but hidden with some anger or something else: "Old official, ask you again, are you…… talking to us!?"

While speaking, Wu Pifu suddenly threw a bead. A black shadow fleeing in the distance immediately fell into a green plasma flame, and disappeared directly without even wailing.

Not only did Wu Pifu throw this one, but Amida and Xu Shilan also started carpet bombing the suspected black shadows around them. This area was originally on the edge of Bianliang, and it was near the entrance of the Ghost Fan Tower. There were no houses at all, and there were ghost buildings everywhere. After this round of bombing, the surrounding buildings were all annihilated, the ghosts crying and wolves howling stopped immediately, and the thousands of Forbidden Army soldiers were all so scared that they were about to pee, all trembling and falling to the ground. The biggest reaction was the dozen or so offering cultivators, who knelt down without saying a word, even pressing their heads to the ground, not daring to move at all.

Wu Pifu finished throwing around, took out dozens of "Pure Yang Immortal Thunders" from his arms, and then turned to look at Zhao Ji, the killing intent in his eyes could not be hidden.

Zhao Ji shivered all over and immediately said loudly: "Immortal Elder killed well, killed well! Those who fold and harvest are extremely evil and intolerable by heaven and earth. The three Immortal Elders killed well!"

Wu Pifu lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the killing intent in his eyes, and at the same time said: "Since the Ghost Fan Tower can be destroyed, the Worry-Free Cave can also be destroyed by the way. Emperor, please point the way for the three of us. We will remove them all today."

Zhao Ji's eyebrows jumped, but he was the most sensible. At this time, he dared not say half a word of "no", and immediately ordered the offerings to lead the way. But the next moment, in the night sky far away from Bianliang City, vast ghosts and spirits rushed directly into the sky, and at the same time, a large group of black shadows fled away, crossing the sky directly from the far end of the city wall of Bianliang City, and disappeared in just a short while.

Zhao Ji was dumbfounded, everyone was dumbfounded, all the officials of Bianliang City were dumbfounded……

The Worry-Free Cave Master destroyed the Worry-Free Cave ghost land himself, and then fled with his subordinates and wealth, not daring to stay for a moment. "Ghost Fan Tower, Worry-Free Cave…… are they all gone? Are they all gone!?" Zhao Ji looked at the distance in a daze.

"Not happy?" Wu Pifu's cold voice rang out.

Zhao Ji shivered again and immediately roared loudly: "The three Immortal Elders cleared the Ghost Fan Tower and the Worry-Free Cave, and destroyed two ghost lands under Bianliang. This is a great merit! I thank the three Immortal Elders on behalf of all the common people in the world!"

"I will confer the title of Protector National Great Preceptor on the three Immortal Elders, promote them to the first rank, share the country with them, and it will never be replaced!!"

Wu Pifu, Amida, and Xu Shilan were all stunned for a moment, and their faces showed astonishment.

This made the killing intent in Wu Pifu's eyes slightly covered. He cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, Emperor. We are tired, so we won't disturb you further."

After speaking, Wu Pifu ignored Zhao Ji, took Amida and Xu Shilan, turned around and left, heading toward the mansion where they were located.

Zhao Ji stood on the spot for a long time, his face changing constantly, sometimes poisonous, sometimes fierce, but in the end he could only sigh leisurely, waved his hand at the people around him, and also returned to the palace.

When Wu Pifu and the three returned to the mansion hall and dismissed the people around, Amida said excitedly first: "Level 4 shelter! It's really easy!"

Xu Shilan shook her head and said: "How can it be so easy? It's because we happened to meet Chu Minghao in this Dream World, and we had the capital to start because of his help. First, it was a Level 3 shelter, and we had your Iron Refining Record. This technique is useless to the natives, and they can't even exert one ten-thousandth of your ability. With this ability, we had N5 bombs. Otherwise, how could we get enough prestige so quickly? This kind of thing is completely unrepeatable."

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Amida said carelessly: "How can it be unrepeatable? This Dream World is our base. With enough materials and a safe environment, we can mass-produce N5 bombs. In the future, in the 0.9 and 0.7 worlds, we can sweep them directly!"

Xu Shilan pondered for a moment and nodded slightly. She said: "However, the power suppression is too great. I am afraid it will be useless in the 0.6 Dream World, and the 0.7 world is estimated to be different. So it can be used as our conventional power, but it cannot be relied upon. Our own strength is still more important."

The two began to discuss various hand-made technological weapons and technological defensive gear. During this period, Wu Pifu didn't say a word, just thinking silently about something.

Xu Shilan asked: "Still thinking about what that skeleton said?"

The Ghost Fan Tower Master was a skeleton that had completely withered, embedded under the Ghost Fan Tower, solidified into a lump by a large number of skeletons, rotten flesh, and souls. At that time, it was blown out by the three.

The Ghost Fan Tower Master just begged for mercy, and the three asked it to hand over Guo Jing. As a result, the Ghost Fan Tower Master was very surprised and stated clearly that Guo Jing was not his person at all.

Afterward, the three asked about Guo Jing's Golden Warrior, and the Ghost Fan Tower Master knew everything and said everything, explaining all the techniques involved one by one.

This kind of Golden Warrior needs to take the living soul of an eight-year-old child, and then strip the flesh, leaving only the active brain and spine, and then use evil arts to bind the living soul to this brain and spine, and then embed it into the core of the Golden Warrior puppet. Only then does this puppet have activity and become a puppet, rather than a pile of wood and gold.

But according to the Ghost Fan Tower Master, the person who obtained this evil technique from him was not Guo Jing, but Zhao Ji!!

"……Although I am not afraid of the officials of the Great Song Dynasty, I am suppressed by the Golden Dragon of National Fortune, so I made a vow with him, and this technique is one of the items in the vow."

The Ghost Fan Tower Master begged for mercy: "It's just that I also know that this technique is harmful to heaven and reason, so I didn't dare to help that Zhao Ji at all. This kind of child who is neither dead nor alive, the resentment of the torture trapped between life and death is the greatest. And no matter who refines it, the cause and effect of the resentment will point directly to the user. I don't know how this Zhao Ji got rid of this terrifying resentment, or maybe it was done by the National Preceptor Guo Jing……"

"Or maybe bloodline replacement is also possible."

Wu Pifu keenly felt something and immediately asked: "Bloodline replacement?"

The Ghost Fan Tower Master said: "That is to use one's own flesh and blood as the carrier of resentment, without letting the flesh and blood die, and let them suffer all the torture in the world…… Men become thieves, women become prostitutes, and let them be disabled, miserable, poor, etc. to bear the resentment…… In this way, one will not be contaminated by cause and effect."

Wu Pifu only felt a bang in his mind, and his whole person was stunned.

Wu Pifu's mind kept echoing the words of the Ghost Fan Tower Master. He sat on the chair in the hall without moving, his hands clenched tightly. At this time, Xu Shilan suddenly held one of his palms and said: "Relax, we will solve everything together. Your palm is bleeding."

Wu Pifu then came back to his senses. He loosened his palm and saw the Huang Lian fragment deeply pierced into his palm.

Xu Shilan ordered outside, asking the steward to bring hemostatic powder and boiled water, and was about to debride Wu Pifu's palm. She looked at this Huang Lian fragment and said: "Is this the thing that let us perceive the location of the Ghost Fan Tower Master just now?"

Wu Pifu nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "Huang Lian fragment, the spoils of war from the Peace Hotel Dream World, which was found for me by Jiu Jiu."

Jiu Jiu flew down from the beam. She didn't follow in this battle, so she jumped on the table proudly at this time.

Xu Shilan was stunned when she heard this. While debriding Wu Pifu, she felt as if she had thought of something, and then she asked subconsciously: "The thing after the hole of the Unborn Old Mother was broken? This is really……"

"Wait a minute, what about the other fragments!?"

Xu Shilan's face suddenly turned pale. She shouted loudly and urgently: "Huang Lian fragment…… No! Return to the Peace Hotel world immediately!"

"We might……"

"Be finished!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 62 =====