Chen Mu kindly pulled the old Taoist priest's tattered Taoist robe and walked in.""Come, come, come. Don't be idle. I'll brew a pot of Tiger Run Old Tea. Let's sit down in the courtyard and chat slowly!”
After entering the door, the old Daoist was completely dumbfounded!
In the end, he laid on a table and beat his chest and stomped his feet. He let out a miserable howl like a pig being slaughtered."Oh my god, oh my god, comparing people is so infuriating!”
"What's wrong with you now?" Chen Mu squinted his eyes in shock.
The old Daoist stared at Chen Mu with bloodshot eyes.""If I were a thief, I would definitely steal everything from your house.”
"This is what it means to be a wealthy family. The tables and chairs are all made of red sandalwood that has been around for hundreds of years, and the cabinets are actually made of golden nanmu.”
"He's simply inhumane!"
"These decorations in your house are all treasures. Green glaze from the Yuan Dynasty, blue and white porcelain from the Song Dynasty, tri-colored porcelain from the Tang Dynasty, tear…so many!”
The room was filled with ornaments, antiques, jade, and porcelain.
Daoist Zhen Yang sat on the red sandalwood chair, feeling envious and jealous!
There were hundreds of antiques in the living room, each of which was unique in the world. The wall was filled with posters of famous people.
"Sigh, do you believe that this living room of yours can buy half of Jiading City?" Daoist Zhen Yang shook his head and sighed.”
"Don't be silly. Drink some tea, drink some tea!" Chen Mu brewed a pot of Tiger Run Old Time Tea.
He poured a cup of wine for the old Daoist, who was intoxicated by the smell.
"Hurry up and tell me about my house," Chen Mu urged.”
The old Daoist took a sip and pointed at the well in the courtyard."The place where the Three Yin congregates must have something that accepts Yin, otherwise the Yin Qi would have long erupted.”
"I'm guessing that there's either a thousand-year-old ghost corpse or something extremely ominous in this well of yours. Otherwise, it wouldn't have formed the Three Yin Water in this entire well.”
"Incredible, incredible!"
"Chen Mu, what does your grandfather do? What's your name?"
Chen Mu shook his head." My grandfather's name is Chen Kuixian. I don't know what he does for a living either. In short, he's idling around every day, running around aimlessly.”
"I've never heard of such a person. Anyway, your old man is not an ordinary person."”
Chen Mu avoided the topic and asked,""I have a question to ask you, Taoist priest. What are the levels of Qi Refinement Warriors?”
"Yes, of course!"
The old Taoist priest explained excitedly,"The most basic step for a Qi Refinement Warrior is to draw qi into the body. After that, there is also the foundation of gathering qi.”
"After Qi Gathering and Foundation Establishment, it is the Innate Qi. After that, it is the Essence of Qi Sea. This Essence of Qi Sea is to condense Qi into a core. In Xianxia novels, it is called the Golden Core!”
"It's not as ridiculous as the Xianxia novels say. After the Sea of Qi and Essence of Herbalism is the Purple Mansion Dao Palace.”
"Only those who have reached the Purple Mansion Dao Palace realm are considered true great cultivators. They can shake mountain ridges with a single palm strike and cut off rivers to intercept them. Of course, it's not that exaggerated. After all, I've never seen this old Daoist before.”
"Beyond the Purple Mansion Dao Palace is the integration of the primordial spirit. After that, the integration of the primordial spirit is the Immortal Qi. I'm not sure if there are any more realms after that.”
"However, I heard from a few big shots that once you reach the realm of immortal Qi, you can become an immortal and live for thousands of years as if it's a game.”
Chen Mu had some understanding of the Dao of Cultivation.
Drawing Qi into the body, gathering Qi to establish the foundation, Connate Qi, Sea of Qi, Essence Heart, Purple Mansion Dao Palace, Essence Soul Integration, Immortal Qi.
"Not good!" Daoist Zhen Yang's expression suddenly changed as he shouted.
He hurriedly took out a yellow talisman from his tattered Taoist robe. This yellow talisman was glowing.
"What's wrong?" Chen Mu was shocked.
Could it be that an undead was approaching?
"Let's go, let's go quickly. The girl we just saved has met a ghost. It's very likely that the evil ghost that signed the Yin Fate Line with her has come.”
Chen Mu put down his teacup and rushed out with the Taoist priest without saying anything.
After rushing out of the mansion, Chen Mu only closed the door. He did not even have time to lock it.
As the old Daoist ran out of the alley, he took out his phone and sent a voice message."The address is the Prince's Mansion in Jiading City. There is a ghost king level ghost causing trouble. If you are close to me, please come and help me.”
As Chen Mu ran, he asked,""You have a peer group?"
"Of course. After all, we're all ghost hunters from all over the world. There are many of us in the same industry. Buddhists, Daoists, Yin Gate, Inner Eight Gates, Outer Eight Gates, and some hermit experts.”
Chen Mu was delighted.”
He rushed out of the alley and onto the main street.
Chen Mu suddenly stopped in his tracks, his expression particularly heavy.
"Ding! Yang Qi-20!"
"Ding! [Undead discovered. Target evaluation: Perfected Evil Ghost King. Undead Points: 13658!]”
Tear! Chen Mu gasped.
13658 Spirit Points? In other words, the Fiendish Ghost King had harmed more than 13,000 people.
"Oh no, he's here!" Daoist Zhen Yang's expression changed. He looked around vigilantly with his peach wood sword and took out a stack of yellow talismans from his Daoist robe.
" Chen Mu, this is our fate," he said in a heavy tone." This Ghost King is extremely vicious and has a murderous aura. We might be killed in an instant!"”
Chen Mu's heart was beating fast. Damn it, he had only transmigrated for two days and he had to transmigrate again?
Even if they were to develop, they probably wouldn't have a chance. If a Level 1 shooter met a Level 15 jungler, he would be killed in one hit.
The surrounding area was filled with cold wind and murderous aura. Countless ghostly qi enveloped the area.
The surrounding scene changed drastically in an instant. The streets and houses were gone, and he was in a sea of corpses.
The bloody aura assaulted his nostrils. There were piles of flesh and bones around him. The remains of countless ancient warhorses and warriors were piled up like mountains. The scene was like hell.
Other than this hellish scene that made people dizzy, there was also the sound of killing that seemed to pierce through their hearts. It was as if thousands of troops were shouting slogans as they charged.
"What kind of scene is this?" Chen Mu asked in a deep voice.”
The old Daoist's voice trembled." We're doomed. This is Ghost's Domain. Ghosts that have a special way of dying have mastered a special ability after reaching the level of Ghost Sect.”
Chen Mu suddenly laughed.""Don't be afraid, Taoist priest. Hide behind me later and I'll show you what true terror is. I'll be super fierce after I die!”
F * ck, even if I die, I'll still be a Ghost King. I might not be weaker than this Fierce Ghost King.
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