Chapter 1267

Like iron filings attracted by a magnet, or like streams merging into a river, it flowed continuously toward the location where Bai Ling was.

Bai Ling's body seemed to have become a huge vortex, greedily absorbing these energies.

"Master! I can also increase my attributes and talent by devouring these poison-attribute spiritual energies!"

"That's good, but you seem to be making a bit too much of a stir."

Seeing Yun Shen clicked his tongue lightly. Even though the Wang Cheng hadn't been completely rebuilt after the last battle and was sparsely populated with few people moving in, it couldn't withstand the magnitude of this commotion.

I'm afraid almost everyone in the Wang Cheng noticed the poison-attribute spiritual energy desperately converging toward the Wang Gong, right?

No, perhaps the range of the poison-attribute spiritual energy being mobilized was even wider; it was just that he hadn't noticed the further range.

With such a big commotion, he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse.

Seeing Yun Shen continued to keep the Merit Divine Halo state active, and the Anchor Crystal was also hidden on his person. With the Primordial War God Set as a cover, others couldn't probe Seeing Yun Shen's "privacy."

Afterward, Seeing Yun Shen also had people bring some poison-attribute magical beasts, and Bai Ling could devour everything about them without even touching them!

Of course, this also depended on the level gap; the higher the level compared to Bai Ling, the slower the devouring speed.

After comparison, it was found that the effect of devouring magical beasts was also better than directly devouring poison-attribute spiritual energy.

Of course, the premise was that the quantity had to be sufficient, otherwise the results would be minimal.

Fortunately, there were plenty of such poison-attribute magical beasts in the Plague Divine Kingdom, especially low-level ones, which were very easy to capture.

Because the Soul-Suppressing Kingdom purchased high-talent and high-grade magical beasts without limit, the trade of capturing magical beasts attracted many people to join.

Wu Xiangning would have people bring a batch of magical beasts every day to fill the Ghost Soldier Legion and expand its scale, which happened to be usable for Bai Ling to devour.

Seeing Yun Shen thought that for the next period of time, he would just pass it safely like this.

The Myriad Races Battlefield still needed several years to reach full level, and there were gods emerging in the Plague Divine Kingdom, so he couldn't act recklessly for the time being; at the very least, he had to lay low for a long time.

Murphy's Law is sometimes very accurate; the more you don't want something to happen, the more it will happen.

Wu Xiangning suddenly transmitted her voice: "Master, the Anti-Advent Alliance has sent people again. This person gives me a very unusual feeling, even more dangerous than the previous one."

"Hm?"

Seeing Yun Shen frowned slightly. The old man from the previous investigation team was a level-100 powerhouse; if this one was even more dangerous, could it be a god?

Never mind, so what if it's a god?

They couldn't break his defense anyway.

As long as the Anchor Crystal remained hidden on his person, it wouldn't be detected or destroyed by outsiders.

"Bai Ling."

Seeing Yun Shen called out, and Bai Ling stopped devouring, turned into a small white snake, and coiled around his wrist, just like in the beginning.

"Tell him, if he is here to see me, let him come see me."

"Senior, are you here to seek an audience with the Ancestor?"

Wu Xiangning's tone was not polite at all; the word "seek" directly placed the status of the person before her below that of the "Ancestor."

The purple-haired old man chuckled twice, as if he were very easy to talk to, "Since your Ancestor has stopped cultivating, he should have agreed to see this seat."

Before Wu Xiangning could let the purple-haired old man go to visit personally, the purple-haired old man disappeared from where he stood.

Wu Xiangning: "Master! He's gone!"

Seeing Yun Shen: "I know, he's here with me."

A true god, in a place as small as the Wang Gong, could naturally come and go with ease.

However, judging from the purple-haired old man's words just now, he shouldn't have used his divine sense to probe his location, which was why he thought he was cultivating.

The location where Seeing Yun Shen was currently was a garden, which had originally been covered by an array; once it was removed, the purple-haired old man was revealed.

As soon as they met, the purple-haired old man smiled kindly, "Your cultivation commotion is truly grand."

"Junior."

Seeing Yun Shen spoke indifferently, "Since you see this seat, why do you not bow?"

Purple-haired old man: "..." ===== CHAPTER 1269 =====