The Venerable Monster Tamer

Chapter 26: Son of Destiny

At the same time that Chu Yun was irrigating the congenital essence for the seventy-two concubines, and wanted to promote their bodies to congenital bodies.

Ghost Island, deep in the rotten wasteland.

Dark clouds obscured the gleam of the bone sky, making the already dark and rotten wasteland even darker.

A bonfire was burning on the ground.

From time to time, the dry wood burst into brilliant sparks and made a crackling sound.

The dark wind was howling, but it couldn't destroy the flames, but increased the flames instead.

Xiao Yan was sitting by the bonfire, enjoying the warmth brought by the flames, while arranging the fairy pouch at her waist.

Her fairy pouch was originally just an inferior fairy pouch.

But now the two fairy pouches around her waist are all top-notch!

She wandered aimlessly in the wilderness, under the oppression of life and death, tempered herself, and improved the combat effectiveness of the monsters under her command.

That's it, I came across two corpses one after another. They were all demon masters who died in this rotten wasteland. From the dead bones, Xiao Yan got these two high-quality fairy pouches without any effort.

This is luck.

Regarding this, Chu Yun also secretly felt a lot of emotion, thinking that the few high-grade fairy pouches he got back then were almost all painstaking efforts.

But Xiao Yan only needs to go to a certain place, bend down and pick it up.

This is the strength of the son of luck.

The whole Guizhou world is looking after her, secretly giving her resources.

"Huh? Popular!"

"Ah... it's a living person."

"Occupy her body, seize her body, seize her body!"

Clouds rolled in the sky, and the wind blew Xiao Yan's youthful breath in all directions, immediately attracting hundreds of ghosts.

Some of these ghosts come from outside Eight Continents, and most of them are natives of Guizhou.

They roared and rushed towards the young girl's youthful body. The evil wind howled, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and countless minions in the darkness were about to attack Xiao Yan.

The girl turned a deaf ear to the movement around her, but under the crisis of life and death, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, showing a hint of a smile.

In that instant, the star ghost ring suddenly flashed faintly.

Chu Yun rushed out from inside. Although his soul power was not huge, it was extremely pure.

He whipped up the wind, and all the clouds in the sky moved with it.

All the ghosts who came to attack were scared out of their wits by such power!

"This is great power, great power of the soul!"

"How is it possible, it can trigger the celestial phenomena, this is the soul of the emperor!"

"Forgive me—"

For a moment, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves filled the sky. The difference is that these ghosts were full of publicity and pride when they came to attack, but now they are panic and fear.

"It's really noisy." Chu Yun took his time off.

call!

He agitated his soul power, and the dark wind swept across the scene, capturing all these ghosts, and forcibly dragging them into the star ghost ring.

Suddenly, the world returned to peace.

Around Xiao Yan, there was no more ghost.

The bonfire crackled, and the firelight reflected on the girl's face, making the girl's big eyes sparkle even more.

The star ghost ring flashed a few more times, and then Chu Yun's slightly satisfied voice sounded in Xiao Yan's mind: "Yes, some of the souls attracted this time are of high quality, and they are of the ghost series. I After swallowing it all, it boosted a bit of my soul power. It seems that the rotten wasteland is indeed the home of wandering souls. The deeper you go, the stronger the wandering souls will be."

In fact, there is also a clear division of realms between souls.

After the death of the heroic demon master, he became a ghost hero. The death of a strange demon master is a ghost. Hero level, for ghost hero.

The monarch level is the monarch ghost, and the higher level is the Hou ghost, the king ghost, the emperor ghost, the emperor ghost, and the holy soul.

The soul of Chu Yun living in the star ghost ring is of course the emperor ghost, occupying the pinnacle position. However, his situation is also a bit special, but the soul of the left arm of the main body is separated.

Therefore, Chu Yun couldn't defeat the complete emperor ghost in Guizhou.

After passing through the three passes of Guizhou, and after devouring a large number of souls recently, his current combat power can deal with two emperor ghosts at the same time.

"Although I have devoured many souls these days, they are all minions, and their level is too low. The highest level of cultivation is only the first level of Guixiong. If I devour two or three emperor ghosts one after another, my soul will be comparable to my own body .If you are lucky enough to devour an imperial ghost, you will surpass the body immediately! Guizhou is really a good place to practice..."

Chu Yun sighed secretly in the depths of the ring.

The more souls he devoured, the more he realized the profound meaning of Ghost Saint's layout.

For a normal demon master to be promoted, he has to start from three aspects: body, aura, and soul. Every aspect has to be improved in order for the demon master to reach a higher level.

But the practice of the soul completely abandons the two aspects of the body and the aura. In the special environment of Guizhou, souls can devour each other, and the cultivation of souls can be robbed by ingenuity.

It is precisely because there is no drag from the two aspects of the body and the aura, the cultivation of the soul can often skyrocket and advance by leaps and bounds.

Of course, what a ghost saint really needs is an emperor-level demon master, a talent who has all three aspects of body, aura, and soul.

So he set up wine ponds and meat forests.

An imperial ghost, with the help of Jiuchi Roulin, can be resurrected with an imperial body and aura. This creates an imperial powerhouse.

And often this emperor-level powerhouse may have been just a strange-level demon master during his lifetime. After his death, he became a ghost warrior, and through devouring his soul step by step, he cultivated into an imperial ghost.

In doing so, there is another huge benefit, which is to save resources.

For an alien-level demon master to be promoted to the emperor level, the resources needed are huge.

But for a ghost warrior to become an imperial ghost, all he needs are other souls. As for these souls, Guizhou can not only produce itself, but also receive them from other eight continents at all times, so it can be said that there is a steady stream.

"My current soul is slightly weaker than those early-stage imperial ghosts. But I have to keep devouring it, and I can keep advancing. The middle-stage imperial ghost, the high-stage imperial ghost. Even holy souls are theoretically possible."

Chu Yun's heart has long been beating.

Guizhou is really a treasure land, an excellent practice place for soul improvement. Now Chu Yun's body is already the innate Taoist body, the middle stage of a saint. If the soul is promoted to the holy soul again, it is undoubtedly a big step towards the holy level. It will be of great help to counteract the real catastrophe of gods and demons in the future.

Of course, even if his body and soul are at the holy level, as long as the aura is still at the initial stage of the emperor, then his entire realm is still at the initial stage of the emperor.

"A lot of wandering souls are coming!" Chu Yun chuckled.

Every once in a while, the bright bonfire and the youthful atmosphere of the girl will attract a group of souls wandering in the rotten wasteland.

In fact, these souls are the most numerous existences in the rotten wasteland. It is also the biggest threat to the demon master.

During the daytime on Guizhou, wild monsters are active in the rotten wasteland.

And at night, these souls will become active and become the masters of the entire rotten wasteland.

While fighting and devouring each other, they also fought with a few wild monsters that could prey on wandering souls.

Whenever a living person appears, they usually give up fighting among themselves and rush to the living person's body instead.

The idea of ​​taking home and rebirth has been deeply rooted in their subconscious.

Ordinary demon masters would usually carefully restrain their breath in the rotting wasteland at night, and carefully lurk and hide, lest they be discovered by wandering spirits and be continuously besieged.

However, Xiao Yan lit the bonfire grandiosely at night, without restraining her vitality.

It all depends on her side, there is an imperial ghost Chu Yun.

This brought the girl an unparalleled sense of security. When she heard another wave of wandering spirits attacking, Xiao Yan was calm and even yelled: "Master, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

"Well, go to sleep." Chu Yun smiled, then suddenly paused, "Hey, wait, a group of people are coming."

A group of people rode fear crocodiles, galloping rapidly in the rotten wasteland.

The fear crocodile is not only thick and durable, but also has six legs. Although it lacks explosive power, it has a fast long-distance speed. The most important thing is that they can emit a kind of innate Taoism to spread fear around.

This kind of fear can also affect wandering souls. Therefore, it is the only weapon for walking in the rotten wasteland.

However, the fearful crocodile has a high grade and is relatively rare. Only one out of about a thousand demon masters has a fearful crocodile.

But now, there are eighteen people in this group, each riding a Dread Alligator.

The crocodile's scales glowed with a faint light, and its teeth protruded ferociously. The people on the crocodile are also a fierce and fierce generation, with complexions like iron, wolf backs and waists, and a faint coldness in their elite eyes.

They were all dressed in black, with the word "Cao" embroidered in red on the front and back.

If a demon master who walks outside is well-informed, he will definitely exclaim when he sees this group of people: "Ah, it turns out to be the eighteen cavalry of the Cao family!"

The Cao family is a first-class family in Guizhou, and the Cao family's eighteen cavalry don't dispatch at ordinary times, they only show up when guarding the Patriarch. All of them are loyal and have extraordinary cultivation bases.

But at this moment, what they were protecting was not the Patriarch of the Cao family, but a young man.

He was handsome and fair-faced, and he was dressed in white, which stood out against the black clothes.

Under his crotch, it was not a fear crocodile, but a top-quality mysterious ghost dragon.

He is the young master of the Cao family, surnamed Cao and named Youdao, one of the most outstanding geniuses in Guizhou. Although he is only fifteen years old now, he is already a strong man of the heroic series.

He is a born king, with the expectations of the entire Cao family entrusted to him, and his every move attracts the attention of the world.

One hero, eighteen strange people, this team can be said to be strong. Unless you encounter a monarch, you will be fine under normal circumstances.

But at this moment, their condition is not very good.

Most of the eighteen riders were covered in blood, and each was wounded. Cao Youdao, the white-clothed young man in the middle, was not injured, but his face was exhausted, and there was a hint of panic hidden in his eyes.

He turned around and looked back from time to time: "Didn't the nightmare horse come after me?"

"No, young master." Someone among the eighteen riders replied immediately.

Cao Youdao heaved a sigh of relief: "I really didn't expect to meet a demon-stealing nightmare horse with a cultivation base of tens of millions of years in the outskirts of the rotten wasteland. Our luck is really bad!"

The rest of the eighteen riders also looked rejoicing: "Fortunately, this nightmare horse didn't come after him."

"Yes." Cao Youdao sighed with emotion, but frowned slightly. In the deepest part of his heart, he always felt that there was something weird about that nightmare horse. Every move, as if trying to force myself in a certain direction.

But he quickly let go of this doubt. He widened his eyes and saw in the distance in front of him in disbelief that a bonfire was burning vigorously and arrogantly.

Even if they were hundreds of meters away, they could still clearly see this pile of orange flames burning so proudly in the dark world.

"Which idiot actually lit a bonfire at night in the rotten wasteland? Isn't this intentionally attracting wandering spirits?!" Eighteen riders were also surprised.

Soon, they were even more surprised.

"Look, there's a man by the fire!"

When they rushed over, there were expressions of surprise and uncertainty on each face.

"A girl!" Cao Youdao couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

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