"Little girl, hurry up and light the sky lanterns. Look at these ghosts, you can't help it."

A kind old man next to him advised.

Although there are many human cultivators next to the pool and powerful people in the God-Sculpting Realm, there are too many evil ghosts in the Wangui Ridge. The evil ghosts in the Yuanhai Realm alone can have hundreds of heads, and the evil ghosts in the God-Sculpting Realm may not be less than thirty or forty.

Such powerful strength is simply unmatched by the human monks here.

"Little girl, hurry up and push the guy with Xuandan realm cultivation beside you into the pool."

The other person also urged.

Luo Li gritted her teeth, her face was complicated, and she looked at her ancestors and didn't dare to say a word.

"You don't have to feel guilty."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, reached out and patted Luo Li on the shoulder, jumped over and jumped into the black pool.

He walked forward hundreds of miles in the pool, came to the center of the pool, and stopped.

There was a strange force in these black waters, as if countless insects were trying to penetrate Ye Yun's body.

Ye Yun did not take any action, but instead restrained the breath of the true god.

I am afraid that once any breath is revealed, it will be destroyed.

The power of these black waters could not penetrate his body, even his clothes could not penetrate.

Aww...

The evil ghosts above the black pool roared over. Listening to Ye Yun's laughter, they raised their hands and emitted black lights, falling towards Ye Yun's body.

Ye Yun closed his eyes, his face calm, without any expression.

The black light fell on him and disappeared, and seemed to have taken effect in the eyes of outsiders.

The next moment, a red candle appeared on Ye Yun's head, and a sky lantern was also lit.

"Old ancestor, he should be fine."

Luo Li, who was by the pool, looked at the scene nervously, and her heart hung in her throat.

She kept comforting herself in her heart.

But seeing that although the sky lantern was lit by the ancestor, her face was still as usual, she felt a little relieved.

Everything in front of me was transformed by Ye Yun.

That day, like a candle like a lantern, began to float a strange energy from Ye Yun's head.

This energy seemed to be summoned by the black pool, slowly landed in the pool and drifted to a mysterious place.

Kilometers below the ground.

In a pitch-black ancient coffin, a huge ghost was sleeping.

Ye Yun's energy drifted over and was quickly sucked in by it.

Then it opened its eyes.

It was a pair of blood-colored eyes, with wisps of fierce light.

"God really helps me! This time I will definitely recover the trauma of my soul."

This evil ghost who claimed to be king suddenly barked the white fangs at the corner of his mouth, revealing a fierce smile.

It is the only ghost king in Wangui Ridge.

It was once a powerful man in the Divine Bridge Realm, but due to the trauma of the soul, the realm fell to the realm of the half-step Divine Bridge.

For thousands of years.

It was hiding deep in the ground of Wangui Ridge and constantly healing.

The injuries on its soul were hurt by its enemies.

An ordinary panacea is simply incurable.

It simply hid in an extremely remote place in the Guyue Dynasty to heal its wounds in order to avoid the pursuit of enemies.

Deep in the ground.

The ghost king accidentally discovered a black coffin.

There was a strange method of lighting the sky lantern on the black coffin, which had a miraculous effect on the recovery of his soul, but the speed would be slower, which allowed it to see the dawn.

So it gathered some ghost grandsons and taught some powerful ghost magical powers, making them turn Wangui Ridge into a forbidden area.

Those ghost grandsons helped him find humans from the human race and burned them as sky lanterns.

After all, there are enemies, and even in this remote Ancient Moon Dynasty, the Ghost King dared not make a big fuss.

So humans were asked to offer sacrifices on their own initiative.

In exchange for peace on the territory of the Guyue Dynasty.

This is the origin of Wanguiling Ridge and the reason for lighting the sky lanterns.

For thousands of years.

I have lit the sky lantern for countless times, and its soul is slowly recovering, and it is only a small step away from full recovery.

If it follows the progress, it will need to light the sky lantern three times.

But unexpectedly, among the humans who lit the sky lantern this time, there was actually a special energy in the soul, which accelerated its recovery speed.

The Ghost King couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

This time the soul is restored, and it can recover to the half-step divine bridge realm.

After resting for another ten or eight years, you will probably be able to re-explode the Divine Bridge Realm.

When the Ghost King thought of returning to the previous realm of the Divine Bridge, he was still extremely excited.

It opened its bloody eyes and stared at the black coffin board, constantly absorbing the energy of the sky lantern in the ghost pool, restoring the trauma on its soul.

"So fast."

The Ghost King felt that his soul was healing at twice the speed, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

The energy coming from the ghost pool became stronger and stronger, making the soul recover faster and faster.

This made him overwhelmed.

It originally took forty-nine days to light the sky lantern, but it has been more than ten days, and there are less than thirty days left.

But at this speed, it may not take a few days.

Ye Yun in the ghost pool.

He looked at the Ghost King with a distance, and a sneer came out in his heart.

This ghost king thought he had lost his luck, but he didn't know that everything was in his plan.

Ye Yun was not in a hurry.

He was constantly refining the blood of the ancestor dragon in his body.

His cultivation is also constantly improving.

Two days have passed.

Ye Yun's cultivation level quickly broke through to the third level of the True God Realm.

Five days have passed.

Ye Yun's cultivation level has broken through to the fourth level of the True God Realm!

Feeling the power of the essence and blood of the ancestor dragon in his body is still so surging, Ye Yun smiled slightly.

Sure enough, the essence and blood of the Ancestral Dragon could allow him to break through to the tenth level of the True God Realm.

Unfortunately, he has been in this place for a long time now.

The Ghost King has almost recovered and is about to come out.

Ye Yun looked at Luo Li by the pool with his spiritual sense and found that she was standing there nervously, clenching her fists all the time.

The body is a little stiff.

"Don't worry, Luo Li, I'm fine."

Ye Yun sent out a divine thought.

Luo Li nodded quickly, and the hanging heart finally fell down.

At this time, she looked at her junior brother Jun Moxiao again, and found that her junior brother's face was getting worse and worse, and seemed to be unable to hold on.

She began to worry again.

Her master accepted three disciples.

Luo Li is the second.

She also has a senior sister named Su Wanyi, who looks like a fairy.

But the senior sister is missing.

Now that life and death are uncertain, Luo Li doesn't know where she is.

But what is certain is that the senior sister should not have fallen into the hands of the enemy.

"Little girl, which sect are you from?"
Chapter completed!