Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

Xinqi's face turned black.

Damn!

I even dared to curse him when I asked him for something.

The anger of a bullshit heart.

It really fits his name.

Not only is he stubborn, but he also stinks.

Xinqi listened to the harsh curses, as if his stomach was full of feces and urine, but he couldn't release it. It came up from his stomach, filling his mouth with a foul odor, and the breath he exhaled almost suffocated him.

"The heart...renounces everything."

Xinqi's soul flashed to Xinchen's side, and his illusory hands released the abandonment of his heart. Chen Yuan's black flame of judgment actually began to peel off from Xinchen's blood soul, but the black flame of judgment was like a maggot attached to the bone, and the moment it peeled off, it quickly burned into the deeper part of the soul.

"Sigh~~"

My heart is angry, my muscles are twitching, I am cursing in pain,

"Fuck! Burn me to death! Xinqi, you piece of shit in the cesspool! What the hell are you doing!"

Xinqi looked gloomy.

His soul shuddered and he retreated several meters.

He was afraid that the black flames would burn his soul.

"Xin Chen... I'm afraid I can't help you. This black flame cannot be removed from your soul. Even if I were to remove a large amount of your soul together... I can't do it." Xin Qi lowered his head slightly, his voice as thin as a fly.

Although he was very unhappy with the scolding.

But something bad happened because of anger.

Let him deal with everyone in the Suppression Bureau alone.

The ending... is already determined.

He couldn't understand why the four elders of Mingxin Sect were all present and could easily defeat the Taoist priests together, but they chose to let the two of them be cannon fodder. Instead, Xinjing and the other two hid in the depths of the ghost domain with the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King.

This is like cutting off one's own arm.

"Why...?"

I gave up and pondered silently.

...

"The two mortal immortals of the Heart Sect... can make up for the missing Ten Absolute Yin Lands." The kind-hearted Elder Xinhe stretched out his jade-like hands and touched them lightly. Three of the Ten Absolute Yin Lands instantly gushed out and merged into the ghost domain. The thick ghost fog surged and rolled, and the ghost domain... became more and more solid.

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King grinned, his tongue covered in eyeballs greedily licking the corners of his mouth. He chuckled coldly, "Hehe~ The two elders are indeed very courageous. I was still thinking of using other means, but now it seems much simpler."

Two elders of the Heart Sect.

Their spirits.

It is even more refined and delicious than the Ten Absolute Yin Lands.

Filled into the ghost realm.

I think the newly built Fengdu... will be the shelter for all the ghosts!

"The Ghost King also has a backup plan?"

Xinhe stroked his beard and raised his eyebrows.

"Haha, to be honest with you two, I've thought that refining the Ten Absolute Yin Lands would attract the Demon Suppression Division. Those guys have very sharp noses, and it's hard to guarantee that a single Ten Absolute Yin Land will remain undetected." The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King grinned with his large mouth covered in eyeballs and laughed wildly. "Without some other preparations, wouldn't such a major undertaking as building Fengdu be child's play?"

Nodding calmly:

"Ghost King...is worried about me and the others."

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King frowned, then relaxed instantly. He then waved his hand carelessly, "Alas, Elder Xinjing, what are you talking about? If I wasn't confident in you, why would I have told you two about such a major event as refining Fengdu? The painful experience of a hundred years ago is right before our eyes. If I don't prepare a few more plans, I will feel uneasy."

"The Ghost King is very thoughtful."

His heart was still as calm as a smiling tiger, with a loose smile.

"I just don't know what the preparations that the Ghost King mentioned are..."

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King grinned mysteriously, "You two... Fengdu ghosts, have you ever heard of the Yin-Yang ghosts?"

The two of them looked stern.

Yin and Yang, ghosts and gods?

"Alas, even the two elders haven't heard of it. My Fengdu has truly fallen." The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King's ghostly pupils were filled with phoenix frost and regret. He absorbed the ghost energy of the three Ten Absolute Yin Lands that merged into the ghost domain and spoke slowly, "In Fengdu, besides the Ten Great Ghost Immortals, the most mysterious... is this Yin-Yang Ghost God."

The two were slightly startled.

The title of the Ten Great Ghost Immortals... is quite impressive.

However, they thought that below the ten great ghost immortals was the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King, a disaster lord who had been refined into a ghost and was comparable to a half-immortal. However, they never thought that above the Ghost King, there were unknown yin and yang ghosts and gods.

"Could it be... that there is a yin and yang ghost behind the Ghost King?" Xin Jing's loose skin swayed slightly, as if his heart was still as calm as water, but beneath that calm heart, there was already a hidden turbulence.

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King shook his head.

"Ok?"

"Elder Xin Jing is wrong. There is not a Yin-Yang ghost behind this king." After a pause, the ghost pupils all over the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King were like insects stuffed into a honeycomb, revealing their heads that swayed rapidly, and then like tadpoles, they crawled towards the heart of the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King.

"But... that Yin-Yang Ghost God is in my hands."

Xin Jing and the other two frowned, shocked.

If the Yin-Yang Ghost God is truly, as the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King claimed, only below the Ten Great Ghost Immortals, then its strength is likely to have also stepped into the realm of Ghost Immortals, just not as strong as the Ten Great Ghost Immortals. The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King alone does not have the ability to control such a being.

unless…

That Yin-Yang Ghost King,

Was seriously injured.

"It seems that you two have figured it out."

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King's eyeballs swarmed all over his body toward his heart, forming a hideous hole, revealing a heart covered in ghost pupils. On the surface of the heart, strange blood vessels entangled in black and white were faintly visible, slowly wriggling with dark blood.

The blood vessels continue to protrude.

Under the watchful eyes of Elder Xinjing and Elder Yang.

Gradually, it converged into a ghost body with black and white intertwined. It was called a ghost body, but in fact it was more like the body of a living person. There was no trace of ghost energy lingering between the black and white flesh and skin. There was... only abundant... living energy.

"He... is alive?"

"Yin and Yang...isn't that life and death?"

The two looked at each other without saying a word.

indeed.

"It's just that I have stripped away the dead energy from the Yin-Yang Ghost God's body. What do you two think... Is the Yin-Yang Ghost God, who only has the energy of a living person, still a ghost?" The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King stared with empty eye sockets, and from the densely packed holes all over his body, darkness that seemed to devour everyone seemed to be pouring out.

Depressing, eerie, and chilling.

Countless negative emotions...filled it.

It was as if the death energy of the yin and yang ghosts and gods was all sucked into his ghost body, and countless ghost energy was wreaking havoc in his soul. At this moment, the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King seemed like an active volcano of ghost energy that could erupt at any time, and was extremely dangerous.

"As expected of a Ghost King who has survived until now, his generosity is considerable." Xin He clasped his hands together, his aged face gradually calming down from shock. "Even such a being has fallen into the hands of the Ghost King. I'm really looking forward to the moment when Fengdu opens."

"Don't worry, Elder Xinhe." The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King stood up straight and waved his hands. Countless evil ghosts roared and rushed over in the ghost fog. They madly and violently devoured and tore at the body of the Yin-Yang Ghost God, which only had the breath of a living person left. With every bite, the evil ghost's body grew bigger.

Cuckoo.

Greedy, biting and devouring.

The evil ghost's body...is like a balloon that keeps getting inflated.

"Fengdu...it's opening soon."

Fengdu…

Is it about to open?

What do you mean?

The three Ten Absolute Yin Lands have just been refined into the ghost realm.

The ghost energy was unable to merge with the ghost realm.

Not to mention building a new Fengdu.

But the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King was so confident in his oath that he didn't want it to be false.

"You two... the moment to witness the opening of the new Fengdu... has arrived..."