Chapter 208
The twelve forms of form and meaning gathered together, and the method Tang Ling cultivated was successfully transformed into the Xuanming Ghost Code.

At the same time, it also clarifies the way forward for his lineage, not only to suppress the wraiths, but because his lineage needs to constantly absorb and solve the source of the wraiths in order to continue to grow stronger.

At Tang Ling's stage, the desire to become stronger had become a desire from the bottom of his soul.

Through the complete Xuan Ming Ghost Book, Tang Ling also knew that from now on, he would officially embark on the orthodox path of cultivation.

Start from the outer gang, then gather the three flowers on the top, and then gather the five qi in the heart, and then start to understand the world and enter a new realm and world.

As for the next stage, Tang Ling didn't care too much, after all, he was just getting started.

Although he successfully entered the Outer Gang Realm, Tang Ling didn't go out immediately. Instead, he sat down for the first time and completely operated the Gang Qi flowing in his body according to the Xuanming Youming Code.

When Tang Ling thoroughly felt the realm of Waigang, Zhao Ming, who learned about the situation from Luo Yuanjie, was completely stunned.

"You...are you kidding?"

Zhao Ming's face was full of disbelief, and he opened his mouth and said, "Wuling King, Wraith Spirit, passed down for thousands of years... Are these true?"

"I didn't have to lie to you."

Luo Yuanjie took out the spectacle frames he had put away from his jacket pocket: "You have a very close relationship with the king, and it will be a matter of time before you come into contact with these, and you also have the potential to become Zhenlingwei."

"Zhenlingwei? What is it?"

Zhao Ming looked puzzled.

Luo Yuanjie smiled, then pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger, and said, "Although it is extremely difficult to form a resentful spirit, but...there are too many grievances in the world."

"Even if there is only one vengeful spirit out of ten thousand people, that would be an incomparably huge number."

"With so many forgivenesses, it is impossible for the king alone to resolve all of them. This is why Zhenlingwei came into being."

After Luo Yuanjie explained briefly, Zhao Ming understood.

But then he asked again: "What did you mean when you said that I have the potential to become Zhenlingwei? What are the benefits of becoming Zhenlingwei?"

This time, Luo Yuanjie did not speak immediately, but stared at Zhao Ming for a long time.

"To fight against the resentful spirits, the Soul-Suppressing Guards must first have good skills. This means that all members of the Soul-Suppressing Guards must be warriors."

Luo Yuanjie said, and then stretched out two fingers: "The second condition is also the most important condition. The members of Zhenlingwei must have the ability to see and touch the wraith."

"This is the most important thing..."

"Then you mean that I can see the wraith?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ming suddenly became excited: "How can there be, how can there be resentful spirits, what do those resentful spirits look like?"

People always have a thirst for the unknown.

In the past, it was okay not to know the existence of Wraith Spirits, but now I know, and I also know that I may be qualified to see those things.

For Zhao Ming, who can bear this?

Seeing the excited look on Zhao Ming's face, Luo Yuanjie turned his head and looked at the room where Tang Ling was. He could vaguely feel a powerful aura from the room.

"Okay, I'll take you to see the Wraith."

As the hereditary Zhenlingwei, Luo Yuanjie has a way to deal with the Wraith: "However, it's the first time you go to see the Wraith, you'd better be mentally prepared."

In fact, going to see a wraith is basically no different from seeing a ghost.

And as if to deliberately stimulate Zhao Ming, Luo Yuanjie drove Zhao Ming to an old community just over 1000 meters away from them in a straight line.

"There are roughly three factors that lead to the strength of the Wraith Spirit."

In the car, Luo Yuanjie explained to Zhao Ming: "It is easier to understand that he suffered unprecedented torture or blow before his death, which gave rise to strong resentment in his heart.

This kind of vengeful spirits are generally unable to communicate, unless they are disabled, it is impossible to speak properly. "

"The other type is more cunning, they may not be weak during their lifetime, and they have endured some kind of inhumane torture.

This kind of vengeful spirits generally have strong obsessions. Except for their own enemies, they can still communicate with each other as long as they are not instantly killed by them. "

"The last category is also the most dangerous one."

At this time, the car has stopped at the entrance of an old residential complex called Mingxin Apartment: "The last one is that they have had some kind of adventure before or after death, so that they completely retain their rationality in life."

"But after all, they are wraiths, and their dark side will be completely magnified. Deception, cruelty, and inhumanity are all synonymous with them."

Luo Yuanjie led Zhao Ming to the last apartment building, looked around and said, "This kind of resentful spirit is the most difficult to deal with, and also the most dangerous."

"For a long time, more than [-]% of the Zhenlingwei casualties have been planted in their hands."

Obviously, he was just introducing the types of resentful spirits to Zhao Ming, but in this extremely dark and outdated old community, it made Zhao Ming feel a little scared.

"Then, how are the strengths and weaknesses of the resentful spirits divided?"

Zhao Ming looked around, and put his hand on his belt with the spirit snake hidden: "It's impossible, if you meet a resentful spirit, go up and fight first, right?"

"Of course not."

Luo Yuanjie said with a smile: "Generally speaking, the strength of resentful spirits will be shown by the resentment on them. They are mainly divided into gray, black, orange, blue, red and red."

"The gray is the weakest, and the red is the strongest. The strength span between them is comparable to the gap between an ant and a tiger."

While talking, the two finally arrived at the locked apartment door. A crimson flame appeared in Luo Yuanjie's hand, and then suddenly struck the big rusty lock.

The big lock and chain, which were as thick as a thumb, were chopped off directly under Luo Yuanjie's palm with a crisp sound.

"Don't be envious, this is the Hellfire Knife that Zhenlingwei must have."

Seeing the look in Zhao Ming's eyes, Luo Yuanjie pushed open the iron door and said with a smile: "In addition to the Hellfire Knife, there are also Hellfire Chains and Hellfire Five-Flag Seals. This is a set specially used for fighting wraiths."

When the two officially stepped on the steps of the old apartment building, in the entire dark and empty building, a certain terrifying existence slowly opened its eyes.

However, when Luo Yuanjie brought Zhao Ming to experience the resentful spirits, Tang Ling finally completed the first full cycle of the Xuanming Ghost Code.

The moment he finished his work, he turned around and came to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the suite.

Perhaps it was the responsibility of King Wuling, or it was the induction from the Xuanming Phantom Code. He felt the restraint from the eight directions, which were the eight commander-level wraiths that could endanger him.

"Eight Commanders of the Wraith... Heh!"

Tang Ling smiled, and with a wave of black energy, he sent the pair of cards into his hand: "The gears of fate, the duel of fate has begun again!"

(End of this chapter)

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