Help! This savior is too stupid!

King of Ideas, Ghost Emperor: "Then we can run away with the altar!"

"Well, this is the altar of truth that I specially refined. It cannot be touched unless you are in the realm of divine transformation."

Emperor Guitian: ...Are you still worried that this thing will be stolen?

At this point, a dead loop is formed:

Because Jiang Bai offended a big boss in the world of immortality, he was hunted by the law of cause and effect and had to hide himself. To hide your body, you need the Altar of Truth. Only in the state of becoming a god can you take away the Altar of Truth...

But if Jiang Bai recovers his cultivation in the realm of divine transformation, what kind of altar of truth will he need to cover his aura?

Emperor Guitian sorted out the whole thing, leaving only the last doubt,

"Why does the Altar of Truth help you cover your aura? Could it be that...it actually has good intentions?"

"It's so kind!"

The Ghost God Emperor looked at everyone like the Ghost God Emperor. Jiang Bai cursed,

"I have been sacrificing my breath to it so that I can hang on to this life!"

Jiang Bai's experience taught the Ghost Emperor that one should not be too disastrous to the Emperor...

Emperor Guitian quickly adjusted his mentality.

"Well, your trouble is that you can't leave this Altar of Truth too far. If you don't pass the test, you have to leave. You must have a plan. Tell me how you need my cooperation!"

"There is really something that you can help with!"

Jiang Bai told his plan,

"You hide in the grass ring, and I will set up a stall at a nearby trading point and sell you in exchange for the first start-up capital..."

Ghost Emperor:? ? ?

Why did we get to the stage of selling ourselves so quickly?

"The Altar of Truth consists of three parts."

Jiang Bai was also helpless,

"Omniscient, insatiable, life."

"I sacrificed everything, and the reward of 'omniscience' combined with my own rules turned into eavesdropping."

"As for Wuyan...you don't need to worry about that for now."

"Life, I originally thought it would be some kind of vitality bonus, but I ended up getting you here..."

Jiang Bai, who has nothing to offer and is useless now, can only rely on these three things if he wants to make a comeback.

Jiang Bai sighed, "To be honest, if you hadn't come, I would have wanted to sell myself."

Emperor Guitian scratched his head, "How about... just pretend I didn't come and sell yourself?"

It's not that Emperor Gui Tian doesn't want to sell himself, but that Emperor Gui Tian doesn't know what the use of being sold will be.

"You can pretend to be the old man in the ring and guide others in their cultivation."

"Hold them up?"

"No, help them grow faster."

Jiang Bai knew very well that the more geniuses there were in a fairy sect, the better for him.

"Ghost cultivators have no future here."

Jiang Bai said truthfully,

"In this world of immortal cultivation, the acceptance of ghost cultivators is very low, because ghost cultivators are always associated with demon cultivators."

The cultivation process of demon cultivators is extremely cruel, and they often kill innocent people indiscriminately, and these dead souls are the best training materials for ghost cultivators.

Ordinary cultivators, after becoming ghosts, will either find a body to take over, or reshape their body and embark on the path of cultivating immortality again.

Even if they re-enter reincarnation, these immortal cultivators will not easily try ghost cultivation.

But the Ghost Emperor had no choice, he was a born ghost cultivator.

"And, if I guessed correctly, you should be able to become stronger in this world."

Before Jiang Bai finished speaking, Emperor Guitian had already stood up.

"Really or not?"

"Why don't I feel anything? There's no energy nearby, and I can't absorb it even if I want to..."

Jiang Bai explained, "Originally, in order to cover up the movement of my practice, I specially set up a spirit-dispersing array nearby to make the concentration of spiritual energy near my residence almost zero. If you follow other sect disciples, you should be able to practice. ..”

"But wasn't your spirit-dispersing formation devoured by the Altar of Truth?"

"Good question, got eaten too."

Jiang Baisheng was helpless and said,

"The spiritual energy has also been eaten by the Altar of Truth."

Good guy, I made a sacrifice once, but ended up eating and taking it...

After learning about the current situation of the Disaster Emperor, the Ghost Emperor was obliged to give him a push at this critical moment!

As for why we hide in the grass ring...

Jiang Bai is so poor now that he can only pick up a piece of foxtail grass on the roadside to make a grass ring.

The Altar of Truth is truly yours...

Because he can hear other people's voices, Jiang Bai can easily figure out the other party's psychological price when making transactions.

Emperor Gui Tian stayed in the grass ring. Jiang Bai came to the trading area. Before he could warm up the grass ring, he sold it to an official outer disciple. The other party bought the grass ring for the price of 12 low-grade broken spiritual stones.

Both parties agreed that if they regretted it, they could return it for a refund.

Jiang Bai took the spirit stones and immediately started walking around the trading area. In less than half an hour, he turned 12 low-grade broken spirit stones into 20 low-grade spirit stones.

He was always a good trader, but now that he can hear the voice of his heart, he is even more powerful, so he is naturally invincible.

Not to mention 20 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, even if it was 200 yuan or 2,000 yuan, Jiang Bai could still make money by buying low and selling high.

The top priority right now is to redeem Emperor Guitian as soon as possible!

Jiang Bai had carefully selected his target. The outer disciple wanted to buy a lot of things, and he didn't have much money. He originally planned to shop for an hour. As long as he showed up in the middle and late stages of the other party's purchase, even if Jiang Bai didn't mention it, the other party would We will also take the initiative to request returns and refunds.

Unfortunately... Man proposes, God disposes. Jiang Bai searched the trading area, but couldn't find the outer disciple!

Jiang Bai's range of activities was only 5 miles, and there was no way to expand the search range. He could only grit his teeth, spend 1 low-grade spirit stone, and post a missing person notice in the sect, trying to contact the other party.

Who would have thought that Jiang Bai got a piece of news like a bolt from the blue:

Not long after the outer disciple bought the grass ring, he was temporarily summoned to go out on a mission!

Jiang Bai:... It's over! Did I really sell the Ghost Emperor? !

Things have come to this... Let's eat first.

Jiang Bai ate a bowl of beef noodles with tears in his eyes, not knowing whether he was crying for the Ghost Emperor or for his low-grade spirit stone.

Now, he can only pray that the outer disciple can return safely and let the two emperors reunite.

Jiang Bai was actually not sure whether the Ghost Emperor was real or fake, at least he looked like a real thing, without any flaws.

After eating the noodles, Jiang Bai hurried back to his residence with eleven low-grade spirit stones in his pocket.

He has been in the Immortal Sect for half a year, but his reputation is not well known. He has performed well in the previous assessments. Logically speaking, even if all his cultivation was taken away by the Altar of Truth, Jiang Bai can still stay in the outer sect, at least he doesn't have to worry about being expelled.

But the problem is...

"The problem is that the bastard also sacrificed my spiritual roots!"

That's right, spiritual roots are required for cultivation. Now, Jiang Bai's spiritual roots have been dug out...

"There is only one way left..."

Closing the door and standing in front of the abandoned Altar of Truth, Jiang Bai looked gloomy, knowing that he had no choice,

"I can only become a demon cultivator!"