Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

To Lingxiu City, the beast horde that was like the end of the world was nothing in front of Li Daochong and Luo Yingsha, and it was already wiped out with every gesture.

Only a few monsters escaped here and there, as well as those beast masters who Li Daochong didn't bother to kill.

As for Sha Mucha and Sha Lao Er, they were both chopped into coke under Li Daochong's thunder and lightning.

Li Daochong did not give up these two devil souls to Luo Yingsha, but devoured them himself.

The aura in Li Daochong's body has been further improved. Although he has not upgraded, his cultivation has reached the peak of the early stage of transformation.

Under the astonished gaze of all the cultivators in Lingxiu City, Li Daochong and Luo Yingsha landed on the balcony above the city gate.

Boyazi and Zhenjun Youlong looked at each other and knelt down on one knee at the same time, the former said sincerely, "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist, please accept Boyazi's bow."

Li Daochong raised his hand, and a wave of strength rose up on the ground, lifting Boyazi and Zhenjun Youlong.

In terms of cultivation, Li Daochong is almost the same as these two cultivators of transforming spirits, and his combat power far exceeds them, but in terms of age, Li Daochong is a junior.

Li Daochong was not used to having two old monks who had lived for hundreds of years bow down to him.

"Little brother, are you really a spiritual practitioner?" Xiner couldn't restrain her inner curiosity and asked.

"Xin'er, don't be rude, did you call me little brother? How can you judge Lingxiu's age based on your appearance, not to mention you, even mother should call me senior." The middle-aged lady stopped immediately.

Xin'er pouted her small mouth and dared not refute her mother, but her pair of big eyes looked at Li Daochong, looking forward to the answer.

"Cultivators, cultivating the Tao against the sky, don't have to stick to small details in everything, it's just a title, so don't be serious." Li Daochong said calmly.

The middle-aged lady nodded slightly, "Senior said that the concubine is sensitive."

"It doesn't matter." Li Daochong turned to look at Xin'er and said, "Little sister, of course I am a spiritual practitioner."

"It turns out that Lingxiu can be so strong." Xiner said in surprise.

Seeing Xin'er's startled expression, Li Daochong felt a little funny in his heart. The Lingxiu City was out of touch with the outside world, surrounded by demon cultivators and ghost cultivators all day long, and over time he became a frog in a well.

Spiritual cultivation is the orthodoxy in the spiritual world, demon cultivation and ghost cultivation are just unable to get along outside the black prison star, and they are forced to enter the black prison star for refuge.

Outside of the Black Prison Star, where demon cultivators and ghost cultivators dare to show their heads, as soon as they are exposed, there will be a large number of spiritual cultivators who will immediately drive them to death in order to obtain rewards from the government.

On the contrary, Lingxiu in the black prison star became the weak side and was bullied and humiliated.

"Sister, it's not that Lingxiu can be so strong in the past, but has always been strong." Yin Ping couldn't help but said.

"No, spiritual cultivation is slow, consumes a lot of energy, most of them are mediocre, have no talent, even if they have a little talent, they are limited, and there are still many bottlenecks in the process of cultivation." Xin Er immediately said a lot of spiritual problems.

"Who says spiritual practice is slow? Outside, there are as many Nascent Soul cultivators in their twenties." Yin Ping looked at Xin'er with a strange expression and replied.

Originally, the conversation between the two girls did not attract too much attention, but when Yin Ping said these words.

The hundreds of spirit cultivators on the city wall all looked at Yin Ping with the eyes of a monster, feeling that the little girl spoke without restraint, and she was arrogant.

"Little sister, don't talk nonsense. There are so many Nascent Soul cultivators in their twenties. How is this possible? The youngest Nascent Soul cultivator in the history of our Lingxiu City did not condense the Nascent Soul until he was thirty-five." .” A spiritual practitioner said on the side.

"snort."

As soon as the Lingxiu finished speaking, Li Daochong snorted coldly.

The Lingxiu retreated more than ten steps, and hit the side rail of the city wall hard, almost not falling.

Li Daochong didn't use any real power, it was just sound waves, otherwise, the spiritual practice would have been shaken to pieces.

"You called my little sister? My maid can talk nonsense?" Li Daochong was silvery and cold, with a hint of murderous intent, his whole state was completely different from before.

Li Daochong was an amiable high-ranking monk just a second ago,

In the blink of an eye, murderous intent spread throughout the audience.

Hundreds of spiritual practitioners, including Boyazi and Zhenjun Youlong, all had a chill down their spines and felt a feeling of dying.

Because of Li Daochong's gentle attitude just now, they forgot the strength of the young man in front of them.

If he was offended, Lingxiu City would really be over. There might be a glimmer of life in the face of the Beast Controlling Gate, but there would be no chance in the face of this person.

Boyazi and Zhenjun Youlong preliminarily judged that the strength of this young Lingxiu was comparable to some fringe executives of the Big Three in the black prison.

Li Daochong originally wanted to help a group of Lingxiu City for the sake of everyone belonging to the same origin, and leave some exercises for them.

But at this moment, there is no such thought, poor people must have something to hate, this sentence is absolutely true.

In addition to external factors, the Lingxiu City has fallen into this situation, and their own problems may be even greater.

The spiritual cultivator was so frightened that his legs became weak and he almost knelt down, his intestines were green with regret.

"According to the agreement, give me the things." Li Daochong lost his patience and looked at Boyazi coldly and said.

Boyazi's old, hideous old face showed a bit of bitterness, and he glared at the nonsense Lingxiu just now, it was the chance of Lingxiu City to make friends with such Lingxiu.

It was even possible to completely change the fate of Lingxiu City, but this opportunity was ruined because of one sentence.

Rotten wood cannot be carved, and he has no sense of awe. Boyazi sighed in his heart, and suddenly he found that the spiritual cultivation in Lingxiu City is really not up to the table.

"Fellow Taoist, follow me." Boyazi nodded.

Boyazi stood on a disc-shaped magic weapon, and then slowly flew towards the city.

Li Daochong, Yin Ping and Luo Yingsha floated up slowly and followed Boyazi.

Li Daochong and the others followed Boyazi to an inconspicuous bungalow in Lingxiu City.

From the outside, it looks like a very ordinary house, but when you enter it, there is something special about it.

This bungalow is actually a spire that goes deep into the ground, and the inner space is much larger than what you see from the outside.

This is the Ancestral Spirit Pagoda of Lingxiu City.

The heritage of Lingxiu City for thousands of years is hidden here, not to mention outsiders, even Lingxiu in Lingxiu City cannot enter.

Only Boyazi and Zhenjun Youlong can enter the entire Lingxiu city.

Even Commander Xiao Yan couldn't enter.

When Boyazi brought Li Daochong and the other three into it, the other monks in Lingxiu City who followed showed surprise.

Others questioned.

"What is the old city lord doing?"

"How can you bring outsiders into the country at will?"

"Is the old city lord confused?"

"Commander Xiao Yan, what are you still doing standing there, hurry up and stop him."

For a while, various voices came and went.

Zhenjun Youlong shook his head slightly, at this moment he finally found the crux of why Lingxiu City went from bad to worse.

How could Boyazi be confused, but in the face of such an existence, the entire Lingxiu City has no secrets at all.

That young man with terrifying strength, as long as he is willing, can wipe Lingxiu City from the black prison star with a few gestures.

At this time, Li Daochong had already entered the Treasure Pavilion on the bottom floor of the Zuling Pagoda under the guidance of Boyazi.

The protective spirit array here is extremely powerful, and there are more than a thousand organs, touching any of them will produce an extremely strong reaction.

It may not be possible for a cultivator in the late stage of Huashen to break through.

Compared with the ten floors above, the space on the last floor is obviously much smaller.

But the aura here is much richer than that above. This floor is divided into three parts.

A practice room, an ancestral hall with many ranks, and a treasure house.

There are many display racks in the Treasure Pavilion, on which are placed many strange materials, as well as various magic weapons.

On a stand in the corner was a dusty wooden box that looked like it hadn't been touched in years.

It is said that this is the Treasure Pavilion, but when Li Daochong entered here, he did not perceive too much compelling aura.

If there is any powerful magic weapon, the spiritual energy in the treasure pavilion will explode, and it will not be able to hide it if you want to hide it.

Bo Yazi carefully picked up the wooden box, blew off the dust on it, wiped it clean with his cuff, and handed it to Li Daochong.

"Fellow Daoist, the heart of the elves is in this wooden box. Please have a look. If you think it is not enough, you can choose from the collection in the Treasure Pavilion."

Boyazi just wanted to make up for the rift left by the spiritual practitioner's rude words as much as possible.

The moment Li Daochong took over the wooden box, a spiritual energy in his body throbbed violently.

Although the elf's state of mind is pure, when Xue Ni came into close contact with the elf's heart, she couldn't hide the agitated mood in her heart.

Condensing the spiritual body and stabilizing it is the ultimate goal of every elf after it takes shape.

There is not much difference between an elf and a ghost without a physical body, they are both a kind of energy life with a soul body.

It's just that elves only need to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to survive and evolve, while ghosts need to absorb all negative things and human souls.

With curiosity, Li Daochong opened the wooden box. When a gap was opened, a beam of dazzling brilliance shot out from inside.

A pure and calm but very powerful aura was released from within, but the interior of this aura seemed somewhat chaotic.

The wooden box was fully opened, and there was a small translucent stone in the shape of a colorful star lying inside.

"Li Daochong, this is the heart of the elf." Xue Ni's voice became a little trembling.

"How can you create a spirit body?" Li Daochong asked immediately.

"Not here, I need to find a secluded place. You separate me, and then I will integrate into the heart of the elf to hatch. The time of this process cannot be determined. If the degree of fusion is high, the spirit body can be hatched in a few days. Not high, it may not wake up for a thousand years, usually it takes one or two years." Xue Ni replied.

"Won't wake up for a thousand years? Isn't it very risky?" Li Daochong pouted.

"If this is the case, you can only accept your fate. It is extremely difficult to conceive an elf. After five hundred years of forming an elf, if you still fail to create a spirit body, it will collapse on its own and fly into ashes. Nothing will be left, Xue Ni It has been formed for more than 400 years, and there were two opportunities to conceive the heart of the elf, but unfortunately both of them fell short due to unexpected incidents. It is worth taking risks when the lifespan is about to expire, it is nothing more than the difference between disappearing sooner and later. "Xue Ni said frankly.

"If that's the case, then it's okay." Li Daochong shrugged, then put the wooden box on the lid and put it in the Nayu ring.

After getting the heart of the elf, Li Daochong had no intention of staying any longer, and immediately wanted to leave with the two girls, planning to find a deserted place to separate Xue Ni.

Boyazi hesitated for a moment, and said, "Fellow Daoist, is it enough to take only one spirit heart?"

Li Daochong glanced at Boyazi, and said, "Enough." After speaking, he continued to walk outside the Zangbao Pavilion.

Boyazi continued, "Fellow Daoist, the weapon you use is a high-grade treasured sword of Tianxuan level. From my point of view, the sword is a good sword, but with the strength of fellow Daoist, I am afraid that this sword is not enough for you. .”

Li Daochong paused, "Is there a good knife in Lingxiu City?"

Boyazi said slowly, "Lingxiu City doesn't have good knives, but there are good materials and good craftsmen. The most important thing is, we have a masterless weapon spirit. What the knife lacks is a tool spirit, once it is integrated into the tool spirit, the knife of the fellow daoist can enter another level, and the treasure of Huaxian Lingbao is a treasure that even monks who refine the void covet, don't fellow daoists be tempted?"

"Oh? Is that so, there are craftsmen in your Lingxiu city who can refine Huaxian Lingbao?" Li Daochong rubbed his chin and felt moved.

After Li Daochong was promoted to three consecutive levels, Cang Mo was obviously weak. Li Daochong didn't dare to use too much force just now, for fear of breaking Cang Mo with too much force.

"The city lord suddenly proposed to help Mr. Li forge a magic weapon, isn't it just to be a good person?" Li Daochong narrowed his eyes slightly and said, showing affection for nothing. Boyazi's intentions are obvious enough, and it is obviously impossible to have no plans. .

Li Daochong didn't like to owe favors to others at first, so it's best for everyone to get what they need, and everyone owes nothing to each other.

"Since fellow daoists have asked, the old man is not fooling around. After ten days, a high-end trade fair will be secretly held in the Black Prison City. All the participants will be big bosses in the Black Prison Star Field. The Big Three of the Black Prison will definitely not be absent. The old man received news earlier that there will be a lot of Tianxuan-level exercises and elixir medicines for sale at this trade fair. What Lingxiu City lacks now are exercises and elixir. In ten days, I will go with the old man and act as the protector of Lingxiu City." Boyazi said in a pleading tone.

To put it bluntly, it was to let Li Daochong be the bodyguard once. Boyazi was worried that it would be easy to buy things, but it would not be so easy to bring them back to Lingxiu City.

"Okay." Li Daochong immediately agreed without thinking too much, the deal was a good deal, there was nothing to consider, and besides, he had to go to such a trade fair to sell the magic pill.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Miaoshuwu mobile version reading URL: