Sun's journey to immortality

A total of two fourth-level low-grade ghost kings appeared on the defense line where Sun Mingsheng was stationed. After they fell to six main souls one after another, they became blood food in their belly to nourish their own growth in another sense.

The six main souls were all fourth-level low-grade fire attribute monsters during their lifetime. After being refined by the True Fire Soul Control Flag, their respective strengths have been restored to their peak state.

But the shackles that exist naturally cannot be broken or overcome, that is, the strength of the main soul itself cannot exceed the peak state during life, and there is the possibility of improvement.

This iron law, however, became faintly loose after successively devouring the essence of two fourth-level low-grade ghost kings.

The first fourth-level low-grade soul refined by Sun Mingsheng had just stepped onto the threshold of the fourth-level low-grade soul. At this time, under the lingering black aura, the growth in strength was faintly visible. Of course, so far, There is only an opportunity. If you want to truly improve your cultivation, you still need to continue to refine other fourth-level ghost kings.

"It's a pity that the number of fourth-level ghost kings in the world of cultivation is even rarer than the number of fire-attribute monsters above fourth-level. Apart from the ghost nest in front of us, we can only rely on luck in the future."

Every time he thought about this, Sun Mingsheng showed an expression of uncontrollable disappointment on his face. With his character, he would not give up easily.

The sun rises and the moon sets, day and night alternate

After the death of two fourth-level low-grade ghost kings, no other ghost kings came to the door within three days, but shouts of fierce fighting broke out from other positions in the defense line from time to time.

The matter is of no concern to oneself, and one cannot rush to help without getting help from other Nascent Soul Stage monks.

However, as time passed in these three days, the ghost nest that had eroded the entire Red Lotus Mountain retreated little by little under the nourishment of spiritual power.

The battles that had been almost everywhere gradually disappeared. Except for a small number of incompetent ghost soldiers who were lucky enough to save one life in the entire ghost nest, all the ghost generals and above were killed, and they will no longer be able to deal with them in the future. It has had the slightest impact on the world of cultivation.

But for some unknown reason, within three days, the Nascent Soul Stage monk group composed of the royal family of the Tang Dynasty as the core never returned. This also resulted in Sun Mingsheng and other monks stationed at the defense line being unable to leave within a short period of time.

Because he was responsible for defending against ghost generals and ghost kings, Sun Mingsheng naturally could not practice with peace of mind. Apart from daily patrols and vigilance, all his energy was focused on polishing the seal from the fourth-level high-grade ghost king's storage ring.

This fourth-level high-grade ghost king’s storage ring contains many important secrets, various complex prohibitions and seals, and layers of endless layers. This also naturally caused Sun Mingsheng to spend much more time than expected. outside.

Of course, every time I see a new level of prohibition, I feel a little bored, but my expectations are also growing day by day.

"A dignified fourth-level high-grade ghost king, second only to the fifth-level ghost king, attaches so much importance to a storage ring. Is it possible that he is born with caution? Fifteen layers of seals have been erased. If it weren't for him, The master has died long ago, so it is impossible for such an opportunity to arise."

"According to normal thinking, nine is the ultimate number. No matter how much attention is paid to it, the seal on a storage ring can only have nineteen layers at most. Victory is in sight. I hope that the spiritual objects stored in this storage ring will not It will disappoint me”

When the sixteenth layer of seals appeared, Sun Mingsheng guessed unhurriedly that as long as the iron pestle is ground into a needle, after losing the blessing of the master, no matter how many seals there are, they are destined to be unable to block it. He moves forward step by step and steadily.

Of course, in a strict sense, this trophy was stolen by Sun Mingsheng from the eighth-level Yuan Ying monks of the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, in the process of killing the layers of prohibitions, he also retained some vigilance to avoid falling into the trap. into the eyes of some caring people.

Treasures touch people's hearts. A storage ring that is obviously valuable is very likely to fall into the prying eyes of others if it is accidentally leaked, thus causing unnecessary disasters.

"The ghost nest has been successfully eradicated, and the passage connecting the underworld has been completely sealed. Fellow Taoists, you have worked hard these days, and we have finally achieved our goal. The royal family of the Tang Dynasty is true to its word, and all monks only need to carry the Yin Qi Orb As a basis for killing the fourth-level ghost king, you can go to the Evernight City of the Tang Dynasty to collect the corresponding treasures."

As the evening of the fifth day approached, Tang Mingran's voice lingered in the ears of the monks responsible for the defensive line, and there was no way to hide the joy in it.

Not only did this trip successfully achieve the expected goal, every monk who traveled and returned safely received more or less some high-quality trophies. Most of the spiritual objects were produced in the underworld and had the same attributes as the monks themselves. It's different, but it has no impact on its own value.

The world of cultivation and the world of stars is vast, and naturally there are all kinds of different needs. It only takes a certain amount of time to successfully exchange them.

What's more, in addition to this deserved share of loot, the spiritual objects provided by the Tang royal family are also the icing on the cake.

After taking a short rest, Sun Mingsheng did not reveal anything. In the early morning of the next day, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the distance, heading straight for the direction of the Divine Dog Mountain.

"The treasures provided by the Tang Dynasty royal family are certainly very tempting and have a certain value, but compared to this fourth-grade upper-grade ghost king's storage ring, the two are not on the same level at all."

Sun Mingsheng certainly has some interest in the rewards of the Tang Dynasty royal family, but he finally chose the treasures in the storage ring first.

The late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators all have great magical powers, and various mysterious means are completely unable to effectively prevent them.

The eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivator of the Tang Dynasty royal family severely damaged the fourth-grade upper-grade ghost king, but he did not get any effective spoils. Naturally, he would not be willing in his heart. Once the news came out, he would definitely take back the treasures that he deserved at all costs.

This also meant that before Sun Mingsheng completely broke the storage ring and put all the spiritual objects in it into his pocket, his naturally cautious character was destined not to easily choose to take risks for a few fourth-grade middle-low-grade treasure pills.

The sun rises and the moon sets, time passes, and years pass in a flash.

It was not until a full year after returning to Shenquan Mountain that, with the disappearance of the last layer of seal, twelve exquisitely shaped jade boxes fell to the ground and appeared in front of Sun Mingsheng, shining brightly.

"The fourth-level upper-grade ghost king has clearly fallen, but the seal he left behind is still so powerful. I hope the twelve treasures will not disappoint me."