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Half a month later, Chu Yang finally appeared in the space storm again.

Chang Zun and other ghost cultivators were still waiting outside the crack area, watching the raging space storm helplessly.

The state of the space storm was always going back and forth, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, with no sign of calming down. This made Chang Zun doubt that the space storm might not return to calm in a few years.

He thought it was still a natural phenomenon of the space storm, and never thought that someone could do something in the storm.

Chu Yang smiled secretly in his heart, driving the Shen Feisha, quietly passing through the crack area, and flying deep to the south of the Ghost Gate Wasteland.

The Shen Feisha disappeared silently along the horizon, and no one noticed it.

After walking hundreds of miles, Chu Yang gradually increased his flying speed.

The maximum speed of the Shen Feisha can break through the sound barrier and reach several times the speed of sound, but because of the excessive consumption of spiritual power, his current realm cannot support it for a long time, so the normal state of rushing will not increase the speed to such a level.

However, running at a speed of more than a thousand miles per hour, reaching the speed of space crack movement, is not a problem for him.

Half a day later, Chu Yang had already reached a distance of thousands of miles.

The Ghost Gate Wasteland is extremely vast, and the further south you go, the more wild the geographical environment becomes.

Soon, Chu Yang discovered a vast mountainous terrain.

The mountains and land in this place are all rock structures, and the landform environment is somewhat similar to the Luohei Luo Ruins he has visited, but there are not so many caves in the mountains, and there are not so many potholes on the rocky mountain.

"Let's go here."

Chu Yang quickly landed on a certain hilltop, quickly put away the Shenfeisha, and revealed his figure.

Then he waved his sleeves again, and as a breeze blew, more than a dozen figures appeared around him.

"Finally back."

Although Xiao Qian thought she was calm and mature, she couldn't help but grab Newton's sleeve with joy at this time, and cheered in a low voice.

The faces of the other ghost cultivators were also a little excited, but they were older after all, and did not show too much excitement.

The dozen people who came out were all the best ghost cultivators in the Wu Clan world.

Among them were two ghost kings, including Bi Luo, who Chu Yang was more familiar with, and another skinny old man named Lei Cang.

The remaining ghost cultivators were all ghost kings, including Gu Qi, Su Hai and others.

These ghost kings and ghost kings were not only the strongest combat power in the ghost cultivation team, but also the decision-makers of the entire ghost cultivation team.

There were also three Wu Clan members, one of whom was Pita, and the other two were Bamu Babu and his son, whom Chu Yang had first met in Shanbian Village.

The first batch of Wu Clan members who entered the underworld was less than 100, most of whom were the elderly, women and children, and a small number were young men and women.

Pita and Babu were considered very important combat forces in the Wu Clan team. They were responsible for the safety of the team and also participated in the arrangement of some daily affairs.

And Bamu was the leader of this Wu Clan team.

These dozen people gathered together and could make decisions on behalf of the entire team and determine the fate of everyone.

"Chief, did you choose this place?"

The first to speak was Bi Luo.

When he was still in the Wu Clan World, Bi Luo was already a village chief with a very important status, and he naturally had great prestige in front of everyone.

Now that he has returned to the underworld, he is even more powerful as a ghost king, and his status is far more important than the previous village chief.

With his status, he is naturally qualified to speak first.

And the first sentence he said was to hint to everyone: Don’t think that you can ignore Chu Yang, the ghost soldier, just because you have returned to the underworld and restored your cultivation. Chu Yang is still our clan leader, and I will support him with all my strength.

Everyone understood what he meant, so they laughed and said, "Since the clan leader has chosen this place, then let’s do it here."

This sentence has no specific meaning, it just means that they still recognize Chu Yang’s status as clan leader and are willing to do things according to Chu Yang’s wishes.

Bi Luo understood and laughed: "This place looks good. The clan leader must have chosen this place for some reason, right?"

Chu Yang shrugged: "No, I just think this place is very remote. It has been deep into the Ghost Gate Wasteland for tens of thousands of miles, which is more suitable for us to develop in a low-key manner."

"Tens of thousands of miles deep into the wasteland?"

Bi Luo was a little surprised: "Then there are no resources around here, right?"

Chu Yang said: "It's not that there are no resources at all. The mountain villages near Ghost Gate mainly rely on plundering the incense from other ghosts for a living. There are almost no other resources."

"Incense is indeed a good resource for cultivation, but plundering the incense from others is still a way of cultivation that damages Yin virtue..."

Bi Luo sighed slightly, and couldn't help but look at Chu Yang: "The clan leader also cultivated to his current level by plundering the incense from those new ghosts?"

Biro knew that Chu Yang was at the level of Ghost King, so he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

If Chu Yang had been cultivating to the level of Ghost King by plundering others' incense, then the number of new ghosts he had sucked dry must have been a terrifying astronomical number. He should have been plagued by bad luck and retribution, and should not be as peaceful and safe as he is now.

Chu Yang didn't know how to explain it, so he could only helplessly say: "As for me, I cultivated by relying on the little incense I had on me at the beginning. Later, the little incense I had was not enough, and it happened that other ghost cultivators wanted to rob me, so I simply robbed them..."

"Black eating black?"

Bi Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "That's not bad. As long as the looted incense is not from the original owner, it will not be so easy to ruin your own luck."

Chu Yang asked curiously: "How did you practice before? If you don't plunder other people's incense, where can you find other cultivation resources?"

Bi Luo sighed: "There are no other resources. In addition to ghost stones in some veins, other ways of cultivation can only rely on incense, Yin Qi, or planting some low-level spiritual plants..."

Spiritual plants are generally things like spiritual rice. The spiritual power contained is extremely thin. It can't help much for cultivation. At most, it can ensure that the cultivation will not regress, and there is basically no hope for progress.

This is still under the condition of sufficient supply of spiritual plants.

If you really want to make progress on the road of cultivation, you can only rely on ghost stones and incense.

And ghost stones are mainly from the official. Other forces can hardly find the veins, and even if they find them, it is difficult to occupy and control them.

Chu Yang does have some ghost stones, but it is impossible to take them out and share them with other ghost cultivators now, and there are not enough for so many people to consume together.

He could only helplessly say: "Then we can only rely on incense for the time being..."