"You're welcome. Come in."

Lin Chuan invited the two of them into the house and said, "Sit down."

"it is good."

The old woman was also one who had experienced the vicissitudes of life and seen the world. She sat down calmly, with a look of death in her cloudy eyes.

It seems that time is running out.

"Master, is my soul still available for trading?" Yan Xiu asked.

"nature."

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "The purity of the soul has nothing to do with the body."

"Mother-in-law, no, I don't want to become stronger. Let's go. Don't look for this Wanxiang Pavilion Master anymore."

The young man standing next to the old woman cried.

He kept pulling the old woman's arm.

But he was just a young cultivator who had just entered the legendary realm. How could he pull an old woman in the virtual god realm?

"Beicheng, grandma doesn't have much time left. She will eventually leave you. This is the last thing grandma can do for you."

The old woman helped the boy wipe away his tears with heartache.

"Our lineage is too weak. After I leave, no one will be able to protect you. Everything will depend on you."

After saying that, the old woman waved her hand, causing the young man to fall asleep, and then looked at Lin Chuan again.

"Master, my request may be a little abrupt, please don't mind."

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "Since I dare to say that I can solve all problems, I naturally don't mind anything the guest says."

"Thank you, Pavilion Master."

The old woman said, "I want the Pavilion Master to deduce a suitable technique for my grandson Yan Beicheng so that he can continue to practice and save his life."

Lin Chuan said calmly, "Tell me more about it."

"it is good."

The old woman elaborated, "Although I belong to the spirit race, I am more like a human. There is very little spirit blood flowing in my body."

"This makes it impossible for our lineage to practice the strongest dual bloodline secret technique of the spirit race."

"But due to the bloodline of the spirit race, our practice of the human race's skills is also twice as effective with half the results."

"Until many years ago, the ancestors of our lineage deduced a technique called the Yuling Zongjing, a magical power that can control ghosts and communicate with the netherworld."

"The emergence of Yuling Zongjing brought a brief period of glory to our lineage."

“But not long after, the flaws of the Imperial Spirit Sutra were exposed. Because of the contact with ghosts and the underworld, the life span of our lineage is extremely short.”

"It's like being cursed."

"Today, our lineage is almost extinct."

"Beicheng is the only seed left in our lineage."

At this point, the old woman couldn't help but burst into tears and could no longer hide her sadness.

"Master, I know this request is excessive, but I heard that you have great attainments in the soul."

"Maybe... maybe you are the only one who can save us."

"Please."

The old woman once asked the spiritual clan's great master Wangxian for help, but to no avail. She could only place her hopes on Lin Chuan.

In other words, we hope that the power behind Lin Chuan has the ability to turn the tide.

"This is not difficult."

To the old woman's surprise, the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion agreed immediately.

Lin Chuan is so confident.

If it were any other magical power, it might take him some effort to deduce it.

The Imperial Spirit Master?

He was so familiar.

In the dream cycle of [Forbidden Love], he was born into a lineage of human spirit masters, and the skill that this lineage is proud of is the Spirit Control Sutra.

However, he was abandoned by the Spirit Master lineage.

Later, he realized the Soul Burial Realm which was superior to the Soul Control Sutra.

At first he thought that the Soul Burial Realm came from the Soul Control Sutra, but as the dream cycle gradually unfolded, he realized that the Soul Burial Realm was far superior to the former.

Yet the two are so similar.

Generally speaking, the shadow of the Soul Burial Realm can be seen throughout the Soul Control Sutra.

"I see."

Lin Chuan suddenly realized, "It was destined."

Now it seems that although he and Yan Beicheng had never had a direct encounter in the ancient world, the other party should have comprehended his Soul Burial Domain by some chance.

This inspired me to improve the Yuling Zongjing.

It was not until this life that their fate was disrupted and they officially met.

"Show me the Imperial Spirit Sutra." Lin Chuan said calmly.

"it is good."

The old woman handed over an ancient book, "Master, what is recorded here is the Imperial Spirit Scripture."

The lineage of the Spirit Control Master is now in name only.

There is no point in guarding a book of martial arts, and the old woman also believes that the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion will not covet the incomplete martial arts of the Spirit Control Master lineage.

Lin Chuan took the ancient book.

The divine consciousness swept across pages of spiritual imprints.

With just one glance, he could see the many flaws in the Yuling Zongjing.

No wonder he was eroded by ghosts and cursed by the laws of the underworld.

There are very few people in the world who practice the spiritual path, because the Netherworld is too special. It belongs to the cycle of reincarnation and is independent of the two major realms of living things.

It is even more special than the Star Ring Realm.

This makes those who comprehend the laws of the underworld and the laws of reincarnation more likely to suffer backlash.

"Give me seven days."

Lin Chuan thought about it and realized that since he already had a very good understanding of the Soul Burial Domain, it would be too easy for him to just perfect the Soul Control Sutra.

Seven days.

For him, it was seven years in the dream cultivation space.

It was enough for him to push the Yuling Sutra to its peak and find a way to immortality.

As for a stronger state, that's too difficult.

The ultimate goal of becoming an immortal depends on Yan Beicheng himself.

However, with Yan Beicheng's talent, he has always been the runner-up in the soul world, and in this era he definitely has the hope of becoming an immortal.

"Seven days?"

Lin Chuan said it so calmly that Yan Xiu was extremely shocked.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion was truly confident or just bragging.

"Whether you are satisfied or not will be clear in seven days."

Lin Chuan didn't explain too much and waved his hand, "Bring him back in seven days."

"Okay...okay."

The old woman dared not say much.

At this point, she could only trust the Master of Wanxiang Pavilion.

Soon, the old woman took the young Yan Beicheng away.

Lin Chuan entered the dream training space again.

[You begin to deduce a technique called Yuling Zongjing.]

[For you who are well versed in the way of the soul, it is too easy to deduce the general principles of controlling the soul. ]

[In just one year, you have completed all the deficiencies in the Yuling Zongjing and pushed it to a higher level.]

[In the third year, you have taken the Imperial Spiritual Mastery to a whole new level.]

[In the fifth year, you found a way for ordinary cultivators to practice the Netherworld without being cursed, which is to balance it with the killing sword.]

[Not everyone is like you, who knows everything about the netherworld, hell, and reincarnation. Ordinary cultivators who want to comprehend the netherworld will have to pay a price.]

[The sword art of killing can cleverly balance the backlash of the netherworld. ]

【This is the wonder of the harmony of the great ways. 】

[In the seventh year, you have pushed the Imperial Spirit Sutra to its peak.]

[You left the dream cultivation space.]

Things went just as Lin Chuan expected.

When the agreed seven days were up, Lin Chuan saw two figures, one old and one young, walking slowly towards the end of the street of the Taoist temple.

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