Before dawn comes,

A roll of dark smoke swam into Chaotiandu through the cracks of the closed city gate, and then rushed into the palace and arrived at a secret room.

In the secret room, there is a dark coffin and the emperor.

When the smoke arrived in this secret room, it dissipated like a tide, revealing the figure of a young man sitting in a wheelchair.

The boy seemed to have not yet slept, like an ancient and evil sculpture that had not yet awakened completely, exuding a vast and gloomy atmosphere, unlike the world.

His pale pupils were staring at the ground dullly...

The long black and white hair moves without wind, flying like fire, but is isolated by some mysterious force without realizing the existence of the emperor.

Therefore, the white hair has not yet stood up.

The darkness on the ground around it rolled, condensing three tall figures with blurred faces.

These figures stood in a staggering shape, surrounding Xia Yan and also isolated his out of control power.

The emperor's expression was calm, silent and motionless as a towering mountain. There was a cold light flashing in his eyes, wandering outside the circle separated by the three figures and observing.

He obviously was not as simple as it seemed. He just paced back and forth twice and asked with confusion: "Has he become a ghost cultivator? And he didn't use spiritual energy to balance the ghost body?"

A weird and hoarse voice responded: "Not bad."

“Are there any signs of being taken over?”

"No."

The emperor was confirmed and pondered: "Can he get into a short sleep?"

"You have a spiritual vein heart, can you balance his ghost energy? His ghost energy is very strong now, and ordinary items can no longer be balanced."

"How many levels of the ghost cultivator are they?"

"Actually, he doesn't look like a ghost cultivator... His body looks like the ghost energy emitted by a real ghost, very strong. If you talk about the realm, you can be determined in the fourth level of heaven."

"My brother has no strength since he was a child. How could he suddenly become a fourth-level ghost cultivator? He was really not taken over?"

"No."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, obviously still believed in ghost judgment in this regard, so he said: "I don't have the heart of spiritual veins, but I have the opportunity to obtain a furnace cauldron, which is the furnace cauldron in the fifth level of the dream butterfly realm. Can it be suppressed?"

After the emperor finished speaking, the secret room fell into silence again.

The realm of this world is one realm and one level, and each level has nine levels, which means nine steps to reach the sky.

Although it is a division of realms, it is more and more difficult to overcome the further it goes, and it is even impossible to practice successfully by accumulating time. There are also realms that "once you cannot break through, you will never be able to break through."

The first level of heaven is the realm of blood and essence. Those in this realm can already become heroes in the world.

The second level of heaven is the realm of Qi refining. Those in this realm can already become the heads of some small forces in the world.

The third level of heaven is the realm of the supreme humans. Most of the people in this realm are the heads of great forces in the martial arts world, or the elite disciples of the Immortal Sect, such as Ye Long before, or the Zhao Shishu who has reached the ninth level of the supreme human.

The fourth level is the realm of hanging fish. This realm is a perfect combination of qi and blood. The body contains terrible explosive power. Even if you blink your fingers, you can turn into air bombs. The power is so great and the qi and blood are so powerful that it is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

People at this level are usually deacons of the Immortal Sect, who manages one side, and the hidden master of Eunuch Tang, who was in the Royal Library, had just entered this level.

The fifth level of heaven is the realm of dreaming butterflies.

Legend has it that in ancient times, a powerful man found himself turning into a butterfly in his sleep. He flapped his wings and flew happily in the garden. At that time, he completely forgot who he was.

After a while, he suddenly realized that he was just in a human dream.

But the powerful man thought in a flash, was it a butterfly in the dream of human beings, or was it a human being in the dream of butterfly?

Did he dream of being a human being, as a butterfly, or did he dream of being a human being?

By reaching this state, one can see that oneself is actually just in the world. As a human being, he saw him in the world, and as a human being, he also saw him in the world.

In this way, the temperament of this state is mysterious, as if it has a certain degree of fusion with the surrounding heaven and earth. It can use the power of heaven and earth to extend hundreds of feet of qi.

at this time...

The hoarse and weird voice of the tall figure broke the silence...

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, you are worthy of being a lucky person. You can actually obtain the fifth-level furnace and cauldron at the level of Qi refining."

"Can you balance the ghost energy in his body?"

"Can."

"Can he be in a coma for an hour?"

"Half an hour."

"Enough...wait for me for a moment."

The emperor walked to the end of the secret room and pushed the wall in a certain order. Movement suddenly came from the ground, and an entrance appeared.

There were two rows of tilted downward lights flashing in the entrance, and the illuminated stone steps extended further to the deeper.

He climbed down the stairs.

This furnace and cauldron at the fifth level of heaven was obtained by him at a huge cost and by an incomparable chance.

Otherwise, even as the emperor of the Daxu Dynasty, he would not be able to have it.

Even if you have it, you can't keep it.

He had prepared such a huge opportunity for himself, but now that things have come to this point, he doesn't care about so much in order to save Xia Yan.

After a moment...

In the quiet secret room, the candlelight suddenly shook, and two figures had already walked out one after another.

The emperor was ahead, and behind him was a girl in white wearing special shackles.

The girl had a petite figure and white skin.

Her hair is thin and covered with her legs and buttocks as round as jade beads.

Her eyes were dark and watery, but there was a pitiful look inside, which reminded people of the weak, pitiful and helpless kitten.

However, she obviously did not receive any bad treatment. Her clothes were clean and neat, and her unique virgin fragrance was emitting all over her body.

The girl in white seemed to understand her fate. She looked up at Xia Yan in the middle of the secret room and moved her eyebrows slightly. Even though she had seen many ghost bodies, she had never seen such a special one...or that concept that had surpassed the ghost body.

The emperor turned his head and said, "You are his furnace and cauldron. After that, you have no strength, but you can still survive here."

The girl in white asked in a cold voice: "Where is this?"

The emperor said: "Daxu Palace."

"The palace on earth..."

"Xia Yan is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. It is lucky that you become his furnace and cauldron, and it is his first time.

You have many secrets, and your identity is also a mystery. You didn't tell anyone, and I wasn't interested or wanted to know.

But if you have the opportunity to tell him in the future, I think he will be interested."

The girl in white was silent.

However, her power was restricted by special shackles and could not be exerted at all.

And she still has something to do, and this belief has always supported her to live.

Even if it is regarded as a furnace.

There are two types of monks in this world: spiritual cultivation and ghost cultivation.

Spiritual cultivation means immortals in the traditional sense. They practice in caves with abundant spiritual energy, refining elixirs to improve, refining magic weapons to prevent themselves, raising their hands and feet, moving the power of heaven and earth, and suppressing one side.

Ghost cultivators are another type of cultivator. They do not rely on spiritual energy to practice, but on ghost energy. They do not cultivate the unity of man and nature, but the body of ghosts and gods. However, this body of ghosts can easily lead to their own imbalance and complete loss of control.

Therefore, ghost cultivators usually use the heart of their spiritual veins or appropriate spiritual cultivation furnaces to absorb the spiritual energy in it and use it to balance their ghost body to achieve the purpose of control.

Spiritual cultivation and ghost cultivation are basically mortal enemies.

In the eyes of spiritual cultivators, after completely losing control, the ghost cultivators will slowly turn into monsters, ghosts and monsters, and no longer humans. The bones and blood of monsters can be refined by weapons, and the corpses can also be used as fertilizer for the spiritual field to produce better spiritual flowers and spirit herbs for refining elixirs.

In the eyes of ghost cultivators, the spiritual veins controlled by spiritual cultivators can produce the heart of spiritual veins, and spiritual cultivators are all furnaces and cauldrons, which can seize spiritual energy and balance themselves so that they can completely control the ghost body and avoid losing control.

Now, in the eyes of the emperor, Xia Yan somehow transformed into a ghost body, and because of no spiritual checks and balances, he was completely out of control.

This girl in white has the strength of the fifth level of the dream butterfly realm, and now... is about to become a furnace to help Xia Yan balance the ghost body.

The emperor looked at the girl in white without any reaction, so he looked at the three huge figures, clapped his hands and said, "Let's start."

The girl in white also took a deep breath and looked up at the boy in the middle of the secret room. Her heartbeats faster, her eyes flowing in spring water, and her cheeks fly.
Chapter completed!