The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 39 Causing Trouble
Bathed in the fiery glow of the setting sun, on the west bank of Yuqing Waterfall, in a magnificent mansion, a man with a hooked nose hurried over to an elderly man with white hair and a youthful face standing in the pavilion, and immediately began to speak with resentment.

"Elder! Ling Weiyun has been in our Jade Purity Sect for less than a month, and he has already killed quite a few evil spirit master disciples without anyone noticing. Just two days ago, he even caused the other side to lose a ninth-rank evil spirit master elder. He is truly a troublesome figure..."

Luo Bin's face was gloomy. He thought that the other party would make a mistake in guarding the tower sooner or later, but not only did the other party protect it well, but he also got along well with the disciples, and everyone treated him with great respect!

Now, he has done something even bigger. If we don't find a way to suppress his arrogance, he will continue to weigh on us, and then how will we ever turn things around?

"This old guy is indeed a problem. The sect leader highly praises him now, so we can't touch him for the time being!" Long Yuzhong looked at the afterglow of the setting sun in the distance, put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Are we just going to let this go? I... I'm not reconciled!" Luo Bin had originally planned to have the Grand Elder send someone to teach Ling Weiyun a lesson, but it seemed the other party had no intention of making a move!
"Hmph! You better behave yourself, or you'll know what will happen if you ruin my plans!"

"Alright, see you out..."

Long Yuzhong's gaze turned icy, and he suddenly let out a cold snort. He had just arrived and was already giving the order to leave, clearly furious that the hook-nosed old man had disobeyed his orders.

"Elder, please calm down! Luo Bin was only thinking of the elder's great cause, which is why he spoke carelessly in a moment of panic!" With a sudden realization, Luo Bin quickly bowed and made a polite gesture, his outward appearance perfectly respectful.

"Alright, step down! The day to close the net is not far off, you should also make preparations!" Seeing that Luo Bin was so sensible, Long Yuzhong's expression softened, and he dismissed Elder Luo Bin. As for whether this guy was loyal to him or not, he didn't care.

After the hook-nosed old man disappeared, the white-haired, youthful-faced old man turned around and glanced in the direction he had left, his old eyes filled with a cold glint...

Having spent decades navigating the complexities of sectarian power, Long Yuzhong had long seen through human nature. Those who achieve great things do not concern themselves with trifles. If one wants to ensure that their subordinates are free from disloyalty, it would be better to simply disband the group.

In Long Yuzhong's eyes, everything is a pawn in his game. If it has value and can be used, he will use it; if it cannot be used, he will discard a few, regardless of whether it has value or not!
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"This is the second level, why is the space so much larger?" Feng Yuqing asked, puzzled. It wasn't her first time entering the Ghost Locking Tower, but this question had been bothering her.

"The first layer is the lowest level, almost entirely populated by level one brats, so it doesn't take up much space! Each subsequent layer expands in size, but no one knows the exact dimensions. All we know is that if you exceed the spatial limits, you'll return to your original location!" Feng Ling frowned in thought, having learned this from his clone.

The Ghost-Locking Tower holds many secrets. The most amazing thing is that the ghosts are constantly regenerating, although there is a long time limit, which is enough to amaze people.

Perhaps this arrangement was made because the ancient ghost god was worried that the Ghost Locking Tower he left behind would be used by those with malicious intentions. If it created a large number of top-notch experts in a short period of time, that would be terrifying!

Moreover, humans are ultimately just mortals. Even if one's cultivation level increases, if one cannot integrate the newly injected ghost and god power into one's body, it will do more harm than good, and it would not be surprising if one's body explodes and dies!
After all, not everyone is as abnormal as Feng Ling, who insists on keeping his clone in the Ghost Locking Tower to "eat ghosts and drink souls" every day, and he eats them all regardless of size!

In Feng Ling's words, even if it's small, it's still meat! How could he not want it?
He had ravaged levels one through nine, and in order to break through to the tenth level, he even gritted his teeth and risked his life two or three times. It was those two or three times that instilled in him a fear of the beings above the tenth level. Although he had now broken through at the risk of his life, he did not want to make contact with them easily.

However, Elder Luo Bin probably never imagined that the position of guardian of the Ghost Locking Tower that he had once despised and declined would actually benefit someone...

"Crayon~!"

“Cancan…!”

As Feng Ling and his companion continued to ascend the Ghost-Locking Tower, various kinds of fierce ghosts appeared in the dark space. There were no fewer than dozens of different types, and their numbers were astonishing. They attacked Feng Ling and his companion from time to time.

On the first floor, those few who carry wine and do hard labor are the first-class cowards!
The second and third floors are mostly populated by low-level ghosts such as happy ghosts, stingy ghosts, and annoying ghosts, as well as relatively higher-level ghosts such as lustful ghosts, scapegoat ghosts, and starving ghosts, but none of them pose any threat to Feng Ling and his companion.

Fourth, fifth, and sixth floors: New killer ghosts, headless ghosts, and long-tongued ghosts appear.

The seventh, eighth, and ninth floors contain three more types of ghosts: short-lived ghosts, spear ghosts, and unlucky ghosts!
However, most ghost species still need to be captured by the sect itself and brought back to the Ghost Locking Tower for breeding. As long as a fierce ghost has entered the Ghost Locking Tower, its ghost personality and species will be imprinted, so there is no fear of extinction!
"Boom!" A series of booming sounds came from the ninth floor, accompanied by gusts of cold wind. Feng Ling and his companion were surrounded and attacked by hundreds of level-nine ghosts. A divine spear swept through the area like a whirlwind, forcing the ghosts to stay away.

The black token flashed and absorbed energy from time to time. Feng Yuqing was actually picking up the leftovers behind Feng Ling. Her original eighth-level cultivation level was raised to the ninth level after absorbing nine ninth-level fierce ghosts!

"Cang, ah, ah~...!" A holy light shone out, engulfing some of those who were slow to escape. The shrill and eerie wails came from the mouth of the ferocious ghost, making people tremble and their scalps tingle.

"Phew! They've finally retreated!" Feng Yuqing was covered in sweat. He put down the red silk whip and stared with lingering fear at the various green ghost heads that had retreated into the hazy, dark space.

After the two of them worked together to kill more than a dozen waves, these strangely shaped ghosts finally retreated amidst their unwilling roars.

"Let's go! You've had enough fun, haven't you?" Feng Ling smiled wryly. This girl was really something else. It turned out she came here to improve her cultivation. Poor him, he was just being a fool for her!
"Junior brother~! Don't you want to break through to the tenth level?" Feng Yuqing retreated while revealing a mischievous smile. The pitch-black door behind her was the entrance to the tenth level!
"Are you crazy? Come back here!" Feng Ling hurriedly shouted to stop him, his heart skipping a beat as a bad premonition rose within him. Sure enough, just as Feng Ling's voice echoed on the ninth floor, Feng Yuqing's figure disappeared completely into that eerie black door!
The tenth floor of the Ghost Locking Tower!

Oh no! How dare this brat be so bold?

Feng Ling cursed inwardly, but dared not hesitate. He flashed into the black gate like a gust of wind, once again courting death by entering the tenth floor!

At the same time, the three drunken old men on the first floor of the Ghost Locking Tower suddenly shuddered, their drunkenness completely gone!

"Oh no! The tenth floor...!"

"Hurry! They've gone to the tenth floor!"

With several loud shouts, the three disciples of the Jade Purity Sect were furious. They rushed through the black doors and hurried towards the tenth floor.

Under this terrifying force, countless unfortunate ghosts along the way were killed or injured!

Feng Tianjue was shocked and furious. This girl was too audacious! She was simply lawless!
The tenth level is not something that can be entered casually. If that were the case, why would there only be a few level 10 experts in the sect?
Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages bring you, the readers, a pure land for your souls.

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