The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

It was almost half an hour, the door opened and closed, and Xiao Han and Dong Yuanyuan walked out together.

Luo Shun, who was wandering around the inn lobby, immediately stepped forward and asked, "Senior Meng, Cuilan, where are you going?"

Xiao Han didn't say anything. Dong Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Senior, you're in a bad mood. I'll go with you to relax. You don't have to come with me."

Luo Shun guessed that Xiao Han was in a bad mood because he forced her to fight in the ring.

But the result of the fight was that he was defeated by his senior in one move and kicked off the ring, so why would he still be unhappy?

Thinking about how he inexplicably felt severe pain in his soul and then was kicked off the ring, he didn't dare to disturb Xiao Han and could only watch the two of them walk out of the inn.

Having offended such a powerful senior, he now only hopes that the Ghost King can fulfill his promise and teach him a good spell.

After Xiao Han and Dong Yuanyuan arrived on the street, they went straight to the palace.

When he was about to go to the back of the palace, he was stopped by the guards.

Xiao Han said calmly, "Get out of the way quickly. The king sent me here."

While the guard was still wondering whether what she said was true or not, the Ghost King had already flown over.

He looked at Dong Yuanyuan beside Xiao Han and frowned, "Why did you bring her here?"

This female ghost wore a huge dark green flower on her head, and her cultivation level was only at the ghost level.

Xiao Han said expressionlessly, "I hope she can see me leave with her own eyes. This will motivate her to practice hard, and we will have the chance to meet again in the future."

The Ghost King subconsciously refused, "No!"

Xiao Han turned around and said, "Forget it, I don't want to leave for the time being. She and I hit it off right away, and I really don't want to leave her."

The Ghost King was completely speechless.

If this was a male ghost, he would still believe that Xiao Han was reluctant to leave because he was in love with him.

But the other person is clearly a female ghost.

Apart from bowing at the beginning, Dong Yuanyuan just stood there silently.

At this time, she was pulling Xiao Han's sleeve, with an expression of reluctance on her face.

The Ghost King narrowed his eyes, but finally agreed: "Okay, let her watch you leave."

As long as Xiao Han steps onto the altar, he can crush this little ghost to death with just one finger, so let her soul be destroyed together with him.

Soon, Xiao Han brought Dong Yuanyuan and stepped into the hall with the altar again.

As soon as she entered, Dong Yuanyuan walked straight to the corner, as if she was ready to wait there to see Xiao Han's reincarnation.

Xiao Han stood under the altar and turned to look at the Ghost King.

"My lord, in every year before, those ghost cultivators who successfully competed for the reincarnation quota were all reincarnated from here?"

The Ghost King nodded, "Yes."

Xiao Han asked again, "Has there been any other ghost cultivators watching the reincarnation before?"

Ghost King: "Such an important matter will not allow others to watch."

Xiao Han suddenly said something meaningful, "That is to say, no one knows what happened to these ghost cultivators who have nominally been reincarnated."

The Ghost King's face darkened, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Han said slowly, "I just think that you, Your Majesty, are so great. You send a ghost cultivator to reincarnate every year, while you yourself remain in the ghost den. Such a spirit is so admirable."

The Ghost King snorted, staring at Xiao Han without saying a word, but his hands had already begun to gather strength.

Xiao Han pointed at the altar and asked, "Should I just fly up there like this?"

The Ghost King hummed and didn't want to say anything more.

He was considering whether to take direct action and force her to the altar.

But Xiao Han stopped talking nonsense, his body slowly rose up and landed on the altar.

"My lord, I'm already standing on the altar. Can I really ascend?"

Then she saw the Ghost King quickly make hand gestures and point his finger somewhere on the altar.

A circle of light black curtain immediately rose above the altar.

Seeing that the formation had been activated, the Ghost King finally sneered, "Whether you are a human or a ghost, once you enter my soul refining formation, you will never escape."

Xiao Han on the ring screamed, "Your reincarnation is a scam. Tell me, were all those ghost cultivators who won first place in the previous ring tricked here by you and killed?"

The Ghost King glanced at Dong Yuanyuan, who was standing in the corner with a look of fear on her face and trembling all over, but in the end he did not rush to deal with this little shrimp.

"You are already near death, so it's okay to tell you. It's true, those so-called reincarnated ghost cultivators have long since lost their souls."

Xiao Han on the altar questioned again, "They have no grudge against you. You tricked them here and killed them. Could it be that you wanted to steal their cultivation and use it for your own cultivation?"

This is the only possibility that is reasonable.

As expected, the Ghost King readily admitted it. "Yes, they were all refined by this great soul refining formation, all their energy and spirit were fused into the soul beads, and then slowly absorbed by me."

Xiao Han said angrily, "If you act like this, aren't you afraid that all the ghost cultivators in the ghost den will unite and tear you into pieces?"

The Ghost King laughed arrogantly, "Even if you tell them now, who would believe you? Those fools are just hoping to be reincarnated and start a new life. Well, I've told you everything now, so you can die with a clear conscience."

After saying this, he stopped talking nonsense and started to chant spells, allowing the formation to begin to refine.

Xiao Han on the altar was still shouting, "You are not a true ghost cultivator, nor are you a soul cultivator. You are just an evil cultivator with flesh and blood, right?"

The Ghost King no longer wanted to answer any of Xiao Han's questions.

So what if he is an evil cultivator or a ghost cultivator? As long as he cultivates to the highest level, he may become a living immortal on earth like those Mahayana cultivators.

Black smoke rose from the altar, and images of countless evil spirits kept flashing, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were endless.

While the Ghost King was making hand gestures to cast a spell, he was also paying attention to Dong Yuanyuan in the corner.

But Dong Yuanyuan's face no longer showed fear, but curiosity. She looked at the altar and then at him from time to time.

On the altar, Xiao Han in the formation seemed to have no intention of resisting at all. He just stood there blankly in the center of the altar, as if he had lost his soul.

No, there's a problem!

The Ghost King suddenly turned his head and stared at Dong Yuanyuan.

Then he saw that the little kid, whom he had completely ignored, suddenly took off the big dark green flower on his head and put it away.

Then, the little ghost in front of him suddenly turned into Xiao Han.

Xiao Han did not dare to be careless. He flipped his hand and the Sky-Breaking Sword appeared in his hand.

At this point, there was no need for further chatter. Without a second thought, she struck out with her sword.

With a loud "crash", the entire hall was overturned by the sword energy, and the Ghost King had already appeared above a palace in the distance.

With a sharp roar, five guards at the Ghost Eye level appeared beside him.

"Go over here immediately and capture this person who wants to bring disaster to the ghost den!"