Godly Dragon Guard

"Early stage of integration." Shen Lang said truthfully.

"How is that possible? The strength shown by Brother Shen is not something that a monk in the early stage of integration can achieve!" Ouyang Changfeng showed an expression of disbelief.

Let alone the early stage of integration, the strongest monks in the integration stage that Ouyang Changfeng had ever seen were probably not even one-fourth or fifth of Shen Lang's strength.

Shen Lang was a little dumbfounded and said: "It's really the early stage of integration, it's just that I have practiced some great magical power."

"Great magical power technique? Could it be Xuanyu!" Ouyang Changfeng's eyes lit up and he asked curiously.

"Not bad." Shen Lang nodded, unexpectedly Ouyang Changfeng could see it.

He did not hide the matter of Tiangang Chunyang Sword Code and Sword Domain, but told Ouyang Changfeng.

After hearing Shen Lang's experience, Ouyang Changfeng was filled with emotion.

He had also heard about the magical power of Xuanyu. Shen Lang could actually master this kind of magical power that even Mahayana monks had difficulty cultivating. Ouyang Changfeng found it a bit incredible and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, there is a heaven outside the sky. It's a pity that so many years have passed. , I am still in this ghost prison, unable to take a step forward."

Ouyang Changfeng also told his own experience.

At first, Ouyang Changfeng accidentally entered the ghost world through a gap in the netherworld of the human world. It was an opportunistic stowaway and ascension.

As luck would have it, he actually smuggled himself into the ghost prison that day.

What kind of cruel place is Ghost Prison? Ouyang Changfeng was still in the Nascent Soul stage at that time. He had worked as a handyman and a slave, and had gone through countless unimaginable pains and sufferings to get to where he is today.

For monks who sneak into the human world and ascend, when they break through the Void Refining Stage or even the Integrated Stage, the power of thunder tribulation will be ten times greater than before.

Ouyang Changfeng was destined to die, but by chance, he discovered the ruins of an ancient monk in an underground abyss in the ghost prison, and found a book called "The Art of the Ghost King".

After practicing the Ghost King Art, Ouyang Changfeng's strength skyrocketed, he went upstream, withstood ten times the natural calamity, and successfully reached the middle stage of integration.

With Ouyang Changfeng's current strength, it is no problem to deal with cultivators at the peak of their integration.

As for the voodoo, this monk's strength far exceeds that of ordinary monks at the peak of integration.

When Ouyang Changfeng first obtained the Ghost King Technique, he also saw a rubbing from a fairy book mixed with the technique, which also recorded a special mysterious realm.

It's a pity that Ouyang Changfeng didn't know that what was recorded in the rubbings was a mysterious realm, and thought it was an illusion restriction to protect the skills.

"It turns out that the mysterious power of the Mysterious Realm is so shocking that ghosts and gods weep. I thought that the rubbing was a restriction in the illusion. It was really stupid to think about it." Ouyang Changfeng was a little speechless.

He had no idea that the rubbings were related to the Mysterious Realm. After hearing Shen Lang's experience, he suddenly realized that it was not too late for him to delve into it now.

"Brother Ouyang, there is no need to be pessimistic. You are doing well now and your cultivation level is higher than mine." Shen Lang smiled.

Ouyang Changfeng smiled and shook his head: "Brother Shen is joking, this level of cultivation is really not worth mentioning."

The two chatted and laughed, chatting about topics of interest to each other.

"By the way, Brother Shen, what are you doing in the Ghost Prison? This is not a good place." Ouyang Changfeng asked curiously.

"I came here actually to find the Chaos Spirit Wood. Furthermore, I have provoked some enemies, so I need to stay away from the limelight for a while."

Shen Lang told the story of his search for the Chaos Spirit Wood to save Liu Yunmeng, and his provoking the young master of the Wind Ghost Tribe.

"I see."

Ouyang Changfeng nodded, and then said: "There are indeed Chaos Spirit Woods in the Ghost Prison, but the number is very rare. Brother Shen, don't worry, I will send people to search for the Chaos Spirit Woods in the future. If any are found, they will be handed over to Shen. In my brother’s hands.”

"That's it, please." Shen Lang clasped his fists.

"Changfeng has nothing to repay, so this little thing will be taken care of naturally. Since Brother Shen is hiding from the limelight, he might as well stay in the ghost prison for a while. If he wants to leave, he can also use the teleportation array in Dark Moon City to leave at any time. Go." Ouyang Changfeng said solemnly.

"good."

Shen Lang nodded.

With Ouyang Changfeng covering him, he could finally stay in the ghost prison comfortably for a while.

The two drank wine and talked happily.

The soul-restoring technique given to Ouyang Changfeng by Shen Lang in the past was of great use. Ouyang Changfeng used this technique to successfully recall the three souls and six souls of his beloved, Yu'er.

But it is a pity that Yu'er is a mortal, and her three souls and seven souls are very weak, almost to the point of dying.

With Ouyang Changfeng's ability, he still couldn't use this extremely weak three souls and seven souls to restore Yu'er's physical body.

Although Yu'er can be resurrected through some magic, the resurrected Yu'er will definitely not be the same Yu'er as before, and her memory will definitely be lost.

Returning the dead body to the Yang state is really against the laws of heaven and earth, and even Mahayana monks cannot do this.

Ouyang Changfeng asked Shen Lang, and Shen Lang had no choice but to comfort his close friend.

"One day, I will resurrect Yu'er with my own hands!" Ouyang Changfeng sighed and said firmly.

While drinking and chatting with Ouyang Changfeng, Shen Lang vaguely felt that something was vibrating in his storage ring. He took a closer look inside the storage ring and found that it turned out to be the Seal of the Ghost King!

This immediately surprised him.

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Lang took out the Ghost King Seal directly.

"Buzz buzz!"

The Ghost King Seal flew away from Shen Lang's hands and floated in front of Ouyang Changfeng.

"Brother Shen, what kind of magic weapon is this? It's a bit strange." Ouyang Changfeng didn't know the origin of the Ghost King Seal. He looked at the small black seal in front of him and laughed.

Shen Lang stood stunned on the spot, this Ghost King Seal actually resonated with Ouyang Changfeng!

By the way, Ouyang Changfeng just said that the mental method he cultivates is called "Ghost King Jue". Could it be related to the Ghost King Seal?

After the shock, Shen Lang hurriedly said: "Brother Ouyang, this treasure is the Seal of the Ghost King. I mentioned to you before that the treasure was brought back from Samsara Mountain."

"What, is this the Ghost King's Seal?"

Ouyang Changfeng was shocked.

"Brother Ouyang, since ancient times, no monk has been able to activate the ability of the Ghost King's Seal. This Ghost King's Seal can actually resonate with you. You should try it quickly and see if you can activate this treasure!" Shen Lang said hurriedly.

"good."

When Ouyang Changfeng heard this, he was extremely shocked.

First, he tried to put his spiritual power into the Ghost King's Seal.

"Buzz buzz!"

As expected, Ghost King Seal had a slight reaction, but the reaction was not strong. Ouyang Changfeng could only use the number of objects to drive this treasure to fly around.

Shen Lang suppressed the shock in his heart and continued: "Brother Ouyang, try to identify the owner of this treasure by dripping blood."

"Brother Shen, the Ghost King Seal is yours, how can I?" Ouyang Changfeng frowned.

"It doesn't matter, you try it first." Shen Lang said hurriedly.

"All right."

Since Shen Lang said so, Ouyang Changfeng gave it a try.

A ray of gray light cut through his fingertips, and Ouyang Changfeng dropped a drop of blood on the Ghost King Seal.

What happened next was jaw-dropping.

"boom!"

The Ghost King Seal suddenly exploded and turned into a mysterious bloody curse seal, pouring into Ouyang Changfeng's body.