After being sucked dry, the Fiendish Ghost was no longer capable of anything.
To be precise, even his truesoul was about to collapse.
His original appearance was a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression. At this moment, he was stuck to the locust tree like a painting. His eyes were dull, and his figure was illusory. It was as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
In this state, it was no longer a threat. Even if no one cared about it, it would dissipate on its own for a period of time.
However, Ye Yuan did not know about this situation.
He was still looking at the Fiendish Ghost on the locust tree with fear. After testing it for a while, he was sure that this guy was no longer a threat.
"What exactly is it? It looked like a human, but could it not be a tree demon?”
Ye Yuan retracted his gaze, feeling as if he had just survived a calamity.
The last time he was beheaded at Caishikou, he didn't have many choices and didn't participate in the fight. But this time, he was fully involved. It was a thrilling fight, and just thinking about it made him scared.
"Fortunately, the bronze cauldron is reliable…"
Ye Yuan wiped his sweat in relief and looked at the bronze cauldron that was still 'embedded' in the locust tree.
The bronze cauldron's current state was obviously not right. Ye Yuan was actually unable to retract it from afar.
Helpless, he could only climb up the tree.
The old locust tree was very big, and it was more than enough to carry his weight. He could even half lie on the branch.
He originally wanted to reach out and retrieve the copper cauldron, but the moment his fingers touched it, a cold and icy current surged into his body.
She subconsciously shivered.
"What's going on?"
Ye Yuan revealed an incredulous expression.
After this icy cold airflow entered his body, it quickly spread to every part of his body.
At most, in the time of ten breaths, he felt that his condition was different.
Not only was his previous fatigue swept away, but he also felt ethereal and detached.
How should he put it? It was like soaking in a hot spring in an environment of-30 degrees Celsius. The comfort was indescribable.
"What kind of power is this? It feels like it's strengthening my body as well…but it's completely different from when the cloud entered my body from the cauldron!”
Ye Yuan fell into deep thought.
There was a huge difference between these two powers.
When the cloud energy entered his body, he didn't feel anything. However, his flesh, blood, and meridians seemed to have been reborn. How should he put it? It was as if he had evolved to another level of life. This was the sublimation and transformation of the human body's essence.
However, this icy cold airflow was a completely different feeling. It was simply strengthening his body. It formed strands of " qi " in Ye Yuan's body and flowed throughout his body. Then, it dissipated and was absorbed by his body...
"The cloud energy in the bronze cauldron is definitely a divine item in this world. Not only can it bring me back from the dead, but it can also elevate my level of life. Other than that, there might be many other magical uses that I haven't figured out yet…This ice-cold energy is far from it and can't be compared to it. However, to me, this ice-cold energy seems to be the cultivation energy that I dream of. Could it be the legendary spiritual energy? Unfortunately, I don't know how to cultivate yet. I can only watch as this energy dissipates in my body…"
Ye Yuan was a little surprised and a little disappointed.
He could feel that this icy cold aura was definitely beneficial to cultivation.
It was a pity that he didn't have any cultivation methods to circulate, so he didn't know how to use this energy.
After the energy flowed aimlessly in his body, it would dissipate. Only a small portion was absorbed by his body and strengthened to a certain extent.
However, the gains and losses were almost not proportional.
How could Ye Yuan not feel regret?
But in reality, he was wrong.
After his body had been transformed by luck, although it was not as good as the legendary Innate Dao Body, it could definitely be called a "Dao Body".
This was an extremely good physique for cultivation. If one entered a cultivation sect, they would receive the treatment of a genius.
The so-called geniuses were naturally different from humans. Even if they didn't know how to cultivate, after the energy entered their bodies, they could rely on their body's instincts to retain and accommodate most of it.
It was only hidden in his limbs, bones, meridians, and organs.
Just because he couldn't see it didn't mean that it didn't exist. As long as he mastered the cultivation method and circulated it, the energy would be immediately absorbed and used.
Only 20 to 30% of them had truly dispersed.
Ye Yuan didn't know that most of the energy accumulated by the Yin Meridians over the years had been absorbed by the copper cauldron. What was fed back to his body now was only the part transformed by the copper cauldron and the strands of Yin Meridians that were still being produced.
That's right, the Yin Meridians weren't destroyed. It was just that the energy accumulated over the years had been sucked dry. However, it would still continue to produce energy. It was just that it would take many years to reach the previous scale…
Although Ye Yuan regretted the dissipation of this energy, he was not too pretentious. Even if this energy dissipated in his body, it could still bring him some benefits.
Putting everything else aside, the feeling of energy entering his body made him feel unprecedentedly comfortable.
So he was too lazy to come down from the tree. He turned over and lay on the tree to rest.
Not long after, she fell asleep.
He hadn't had enough rest in the past few days, and he had just experienced a life and death crisis. Although his body wasn't damaged, he was a little tired mentally. In addition, the feeling of energy entering his body was too refreshing, so it was only natural for him to fall asleep.
However, he did not know that his sleep had caused an uproar outside.
……
The fiendish ghost was knocked down to the mortal world, and the ghost fog naturally dispersed.
However, it would take some time for such a thick fog to dissipate.
Zhuang Mochen, who was wandering around outside, was just an ordinary person. His perception was limited and he could not detect anything for a while.
However, under the cover of the night, the two Shing Wong, who were determined to perish together, led their army and arrived. They immediately discovered the changes in the ghost fog.
"Lord Huang, look. This is the ghost fog created by the Fiendish Ghost. The power of the Yin vein is so dense. When the ghost fog covers the entire city, it will be completed. What I said before was not an exaggeration. In this battle with the Fiendish Ghost, he is like a fish in water, while we are restricted. Sigh, in this battle, you and I really have a slim chance of survival. I only hate that I was careless and caused a disaster…Wait, why is the ghost fog dissipating?”
When the Shing Wong of Little Ning County saw the ghost fog, his expression turned even uglier. The speed of improvement of this Fiendish Ghost was truly unbelievable. After obtaining the Shing Wong's Great Seal, was he really going to become something? Thinking of this, he felt a mixture of regret and shame. However, just as he was about to say something, he was surprised to find that the ghost fog in front of him that gave her a headache was actually beginning to dissipate!
What was going on?
The group of Yin Si gods were all stunned.
"This ghostly mist is so helpful to the Fiendish Ghost, so why would it disperse? Could it be that he knew that I was coming and wanted to use that trick to lure the enemy?”
Changxing County's Shing Wong had a solemn expression.
"That's not possible. As long as it occupies its nest and doesn't move, it's invincible…Moreover, we're the ones who want to fight it, not him.”
Little Ning County's Shing Wong's brows were deeply furrowed, his doubts reaching their limits.
This sudden change did not make them feel at ease. Instead, they became even more cautious.
Thus, he immediately sent out two teams of messengers of death to explore.
The news he received was that there was no danger.
During this process, about one-fifth of the ghost fog had dissipated.
"Hiss!"
Little Ning County's Shing Wong took in a breath of cold air as he spoke.
"Something's wrong, something's wrong."
There must be something wrong with things.
"As for the truth, we'll know at a glance.”
Changxing County's Shing Wong was the most courageous. He did not hesitate and directly stepped into the ghost fog that was no longer as dense as before, walking in the direction of the Zhuang family's old residence.
"This is the place. The roots of the old pagoda tree in the courtyard are stuck in the Yin vein, and that fiend ghost lives in the pagoda tree!”
Xiao Ning County's Shing Wong's eyes were filled with hatred. The enemy was right in front of him!
"There's no need to say anything else. All the officers of the City God's Manor are under the command of the gods.”
Changxing County's Shing Wong took a deep breath and said.
"Enjoying the incense of the secular world will solve the difficulties of the secular world! Everyone, use all your strength to kill this bastard!”
As he spoke, he held the City God Sword and charged in first.
All the messengers of death rushed into the Zhuang family's old residence from all directions with the determination to face death.
However, the moment they entered the old residence, they all fell into confusion.
What was going on…
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