Weird: Run away, he has conceptual-level abilities!

Looking at the white light floating in the coffin, Jiang Ming was delighted.

In his eyes.

This is undoubtedly the most precious thing in the Golden Forbidden Zone, nothing else.

Even the best Yin material or high-level divine inheritance is not as good as one tenth of the spiritual material.

Of course.

For ghosts and gods below the disaster level, no matter how precious the spiritual material is, it is difficult to use it. It belongs to the type that can be seen but not used.

But for him who has already expanded the micro ghost space to 100x100x100, and only needs to upgrade the ghost domain to level 9 to officially open up the kingdom of God, the importance of spiritual materials ranks first.

Thoughts are turning.

Jiang Ming glanced at the top of the coffin and saw a line of crooked words.

"Being in the dark, experiencing loneliness, you can breed dark divinity and obtain the legacy I left behind."

Jiang Ming glanced at it.

He didn't care.

The other twenty-one ghosts and gods also saw this line of prompts, their ghost eyes flashed, and they looked at Jiang Ming.

A high-level divine inheritance is too attractive to ghosts and gods.

Whether it is for a first-level ghost or a second-level ghost, it is extremely useful, not to mention that there is also a property left by a disaster-level ghost.

That must be a valuable legacy.

Everyone wants to take it for themselves.

The reason why they did not take action and did not reduce their competitors by framing other ghosts is undoubtedly because these do not belong to them.

But...

If Jiang Ming cannot breed the dark divinity, then their chance has come.

With this idea.

The ghosts stood quietly in place, waiting for Jiang Ming's decision.

On the side.

The Lord of Plague curled his lips.

"Master, the owner of the golden restricted area is not thinking the same thing as me, right? I think this is probably a trap. Once a ghost among us breeds the dark divinity, he may start the back-up, take over the body, and return to the world."

"So, I think it's enough to take away the spiritual material directly, and let this ghost coffin stay here."

The Lord of Plague is not very interested in the dark divinity.

After all.

He has already bred another higher divinity, which is the beginning of the divinity of life.

Next, just follow the steps.

Moreover.

It will take thousands of years to breed a higher divinity from nothing, and it may not be successful. Instead of doing this, he might as well continue to flatter Jiang Ming and get the reward of gem grapes.

One is that it may not be bred even after thousands of years of hard practice.

The other is 100% bred without any difficulty.

Between the two, even a fool knows to choose the latter.

Because of this.

The Lord of Plague made a safe suggestion.

Give up breeding the divinity of darkness, take the biggest goal of this trip-spiritual matter, and then return the same way to avoid all risks.

The old man with cracks also agreed with this proposal.

Like the Lord of Plague, he has bred the beginning of the divinity of life, and is the only one in the audience who is not interested in the divinity of darkness.

"Sir, the God of Plague is right. The Pure Land is full of intrigues and deceit. There are few ghosts willing to benefit other ghosts after death, let alone a disaster-level ghost. If he leaves any tricks, even if you are not afraid, you will be in trouble and feel bad for nothing."

Speaking of this.

The old man with cracks and the God of Plague looked at each other and saw the desire to show off in each other's eyes.

"Sir, the ghost coffin looks safe, but it may not be without danger. Especially high-end resources such as spiritual materials, if there is no means to restrain them, they would have drifted away long ago. Sir, you are worth a lot of money, so there is no need to risk yourself. Just leave the task of collecting spiritual materials to us."

The two nightmare-level ghosts patted their chests and abdomens and made a promise to Jiang Ming.

Then.

They grabbed the white light floating in the coffin, one ghost on each side.

The next second.

Something changed suddenly.

When the old man with cracks and the Lord of Plagues stretched out his ghost hand towards the spiritual substance, the ghost coffin vibrated, and a dark vortex was generated from the bottom of the coffin, sucking the corpse and the spiritual substance in the coffin into it, and disappeared.

Then.

A faint black mist drifted out of the coffin.

It was wriggling.

It seemed to have life.

On the black mist, a strong divine fluctuation spread out.

There is no doubt.

This is a divine substance.

It is similar to the water of life in the soul bead of the river god, the purple fire in the crystal of the flame disaster, and the soil in the crystal of the earth dragon.

With the help of this black mist, the seeds of dark divinity can be nurtured.

It is equivalent to the foundation.

If it is taken to the outside world, it will definitely trigger a tragic fight between ghosts and gods.

The ghosts looked at it.

They were about to drool.

Their eyes were hot.

Only the Lord of Plagues and the old man with cracks looked solemn.

Although they knew that the legacy of a disaster-level ghost god was not so easy to obtain, they never expected that the means of the disaster-level ghost god were so extraordinary that he could continue to control everything here after death. In full view of the public, he hid his body together with the spiritual material. Even they who achieved soul transition could not sense where the spiritual material was hidden.

Now.

They only have one choice.

That is to follow the ideas of the owner of the ghost coffin, and then breed the dark divinity in sequence, and then get the other party's legacy.

Of course.

Whether he gets the legacy or is possessed is not certain.

As they say, there are too few good-hearted ghosts in the Pure Land world.

Especially the existences that can be promoted to the disaster level. They are all aloof, arrogant, and destined to be higher than the sky. How could they allow other ghosts to destroy their sleeping place and take their inheritance to live freely in the outside world.

Think of this.

They looked at Jiang Ming.

"Master (Sir), we made a mistake, please punish us."

Hear.

Jiang Ming just waved his hand slightly.

How could the owner of this place give away his inheritance so easily in order to let the intruders conceive the dark divinity? The reason why he put it out in advance was undoubtedly just a trick to attract ghosts.

Look at it this way.

The possibility of traps is even greater.

Even if he doesn't have the intention of resurrecting his body, he must have his own bad intentions.

The reason why there has been no movement is simply that no one has met the conditions yet.

Think about it until this point.

Jiang Ming didn't intend to waste any more time.

"Miss Hai, it's your turn. I'm in a hurry. Find the spiritual material directly for me. If there are ghosts who stop it, they will be destroyed."

Plug-in [Magical Conch Girl] is activated.

The next moment.

The conch pendant around Jiang Ming's neck lit up.

The conch girl makes a brilliant appearance.

The pure white shadow descended on this darkest space.

Bright eyes flashed.

The slender hands grabbed it straight out.

at once.

The dark vortex forcibly emerged.

It's like being pulled directly from the imaginary world to the real world.

then.

The conch girl's expression remained unchanged.

As the jade hand stretched out, a corpse wrapped in gleaming white light was captured.

A solid black mist wrapped around behind him, pulling at the body desperately.

"Let go, this is my body, please let me go."

In the dark fog.

A burst of angry voice could be heard faintly.

With anger.

He wanted to pull the body back into the black vortex.

This move triggered the "block" order set by Jiang Ming.

The conch girl suddenly had a new reaction.

Extend your left hand.

A golden flame curled up, sending out a high-pitched cry like a brilliant phoenix, igniting the entire black mist.

"Ah ah ah, what on earth is this riding horse? Which Lord Ghost Emperor is kidding me..."

The words were not spoken yet.

The black mist was burned clean.

Together with the entire black vortex, it also disappeared.

Do it all.

The body was also pulled out directly.

Throw it in the corner of the coffin.

The spiritual substance lingered above the corpse, floating in disorder.

…

This moment.

All the ghosts and gods in the audience couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

His eyelids twitched fiercely.

Brutal.

Too special meow is so cruel.

What they just heard correctly was that the black mist was the owner of the corpse in the ghost coffin and the owner of the golden restricted area. He was a disaster-level ghost and god. Even if he died, the methods he left behind were not much different. Absolutely not. Nightmare level ghosts and gods can contend.

However, such an extremely terrifying existence was wiped out without even uttering two complete sentences.

Obviously.

This is definitely not the strength that a disaster level should have.

But it involves a higher level.

Who is this?

What is her relationship with her father?

How did it appear here again?

Could it be the stepmother?

The masters of the Five Talisman Sect, the Black Crow Sect, and the Thousand Machine Sect thought so.

With their father's habit of leaving illegitimate children everywhere, there is a high possibility that this holy goddess is the stepmother.

It's very possible that he was an old friend from my father's previous life.

I secretly followed him in order to protect my father from returning to the top smoothly.

They thought so.

I think it makes sense.

He admired his father's ability to control women.

Not far away.

The orc ghost's shock was no worse than that of other ghosts.

I just feel my scalp is numb.

In addition to two nightmare-level ghosts and gods, and thirteen ghosts and gods as bodyguards, this man was accompanied by a being far above the nightmare level.

From the wrestling just now, it can be easily seen that the owner of the ghost coffin and the woman in white are not opponents of the same magnitude at all.

Destroyed in one encounter.

Deadly sloppy.

With such strength, at least he is a disaster-level ghost.

Figure this out.

The orc ghost was numb all over.

What other earth-shattering methods does his master hide?

In addition to this woman in white, is there a more terrifying existence following secretly?

This is amazing.

It has far exceeded the upper limit of the strength of the City of the Past.

The more he thought about it, the more fortunate the orc ghost became.

He was glad that he didn't have the guts to fight to the end, let alone wait for a price. He relied on himself as a nightmare-level ghost and high value to negotiate terms with him. Otherwise, with the other party's background, he would not regret killing him.

This master is simply unfathomable to the extreme.

For a while.

All the ghosts on the field have different thoughts.

The only thing that was the same was the awe for Jiang Ming in their eyes.

for all this.

Jiang Ming ignored it.

His eyes remained on the coffin.

It had already been anticipated that the owner of the ghost coffin was still conscious.

If it were Chang Gui, no matter how alert he was, he would not be able to escape safely due to the deliberate calculations of a disaster-level ghost.

It's a pity...

He is not alone.

He also has an all-around test server version plug-in.

Once the Conch Girl comes out, who can compete with her?

Thinking.

The Conch Girl tapped her jade hand again.

The white light that was lingering above the corpse of the ghost coffin broke free from the shackles of the corpse and floated directly in her palm.

Then.

The jade hand moved to Jiang Ming.

Presented the spiritual substance.

Jiang Ming smiled.

Took it.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Listened.

The Conch Girl smiled.

Disappeared on the spot.

Jiang Ming stroked the conch pendant hanging around his neck, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The Conch Girl is worthy of being a model of virtue in the story. She only does things and never says a word. No matter what the order is, she can complete it perfectly. When necessary, she can also appear on her own to share the trouble for him. Such a perfect and virtuous wife is simply the ultimate dream of all men.

Love it.

He decided.

After clearing this copy, he must leave all the extra universal soul points to this plug-in.

Not for anything else, just to trouble the conch girl a few more times.

…

Retracting his thoughts.

Jiang Ming's eyes fell on the glittering white light in his palm.

From his observation, spiritual matter is not like a dead thing, but an extraordinary resource with life.

It is extremely high in level.

Not only is it incomparable to divine matter, even the highest quality divine dragon blood in his body is not as good as these spiritual substances to some extent.

He suspected that the source of these spiritual substances is something like the origin of the world.

This can explain why spiritual matter can provide vitality to the small world of the kingdom of God.

Refining the origin of the big world into your own small world, the more origins, the higher the degree of fit with the world, to a certain extent, it can make the world feed back to itself, achieving the so-called "endless life".

Jiang Ming was thoughtful.

He had a deeper understanding of opening up the kingdom of God.

Then.

He put away the spiritual matter.

Looking at the last wisp of black mist that had not yet dissipated in the ghost coffin, his eyes lit up.

[Ding, the copycat was successful. 】

【Host obtains a ray of the source of darkness. 】

After doing this.

The smile on Jiang Ming's face became more obvious.

The purpose of this trip was exceeded.

Next.

Just upgrade the ghost domain to level 9 as soon as possible, and you can officially open up the small world of the kingdom of God and enhance your own foundation.

There is also the dark divinity, which is also the key to improving the foundation.

Ordinary ghosts can only breed three divinities, but he can breed hundreds and eighty, and it is effortless, just eating and drinking.

These are all advantages.

And what he has to do is to continuously expand this advantage.

After a short contemplation.

Jiang Ming turned and left.

"Let's go, there is no value here anymore, it's time to leave here."

Said.

Jiang Ming seemed to have thought of something.

His eyes suddenly fell on the orc ghost.

"You should also prepare to come out. It's not good to stay in the Golden Forbidden Zone all the time. Also, among the various Yin materials collected by the Beast Taming Sect over the past ten thousand years, all those of super-quality level three or above, give them to me to try."

"Yes."

The orc ghost said respectfully.

There was no reluctance at all.

He was already Jiang Ming's ghost, and the Beast Taming Sect was naturally Jiang Ming's property.

He sighed secretly in his heart.

From today on, the Beast Taming Sect officially became a thing of the past.

He will appear in front of the public as a member of the Netherworld Sect and as Jiang Ming's ghost servant.

His appearance fulfilled Jiang Ming's reputation.