Mysterious mirror hanging high

"What a pair of ill-fated mandarin ducks..." Jing Yu sighed.

Ye Xingyun, who was standing by, had opened his ears. He could not hide Guan Zhen's words from him. He shook his head and laughed, then said in a voice transmission, "This matter is a bit secretive. My Ye family lives in the East China Sea, so I know a thing or two..."

"The methods used in the current world of immortal cultivation are extremely demanding, and not just any cultivator's corpse can be raised."

"To raise a corpse that can guarantee maximum combat effectiveness in life, the right time, place, and people are essential. Even the cultivation method should preferably be incorporating Yin Qi, ghosts, and gods. Regarding that ill-fated pair of mandarin ducks who openly claimed to be rebelling against their master, it's possible that they've been pursuing the path of becoming a corpse since childhood..."

"Furthermore, this pair of corpses can be so freely controlled by the magical power of the Yin Huai Dao. I'm afraid they practiced according to the common cultivation method of this Taoist tradition during their lifetime... The true identity of the East Sea Demon Dao Master is probably quite puzzling..."

"[Yin Huai Dao] has one or even several corpse refining production channels overseas?"

Ye Xingyun's words hinted at this, and Jing Yu thought to himself, "The Six Paths of Zhongzhou are originally from the demonic realm. Although they have been acting righteously in Zhongzhou over the years and can be considered upright, if they were to secretly engage in demonic activities outside of Penglai Immortal Continent, I'm afraid no one would be able to point fingers at them. After all, on the surface, they really have no connection, making it difficult for anyone to find fault."

"If the Yin Huai Dao is still like this, I wonder what the other five Daos are like?"

While he was thinking, he saw Daikov facing the sky full of refined corpses without fear. He flicked his hands across the spiritual plant bag on his waist, and several dark black sunflower seeds pierced into the soil and rocks of the arena.

As Daikov's magic power was transferred in, accompanied by the sound of obscure magic spells, the moment the seeds fell to the ground, the roots of the spiritual plants drilled through the soil like spiritual snakes, and huge sunflowers rose from the ground. The huge flower disks were facing the sky, and strands of solar essence were absorbed and gathered by them like streams, forming circles of solar halos, and actually built a small spiritual energy formation on the spot.

Then, Daikov flicked his ten fingers, and dozens more pods were launched into the arena. Nourished by the dual power of mana and solar essence, they quickly developed into pea-shaped wood spirits. They spewed pea-shaped missiles at the corpses in the sky, piercing through the corpses in the foundation-building stage. In an instant, the corpses that had lost their spirits fell from the sky one after another...

The ghost Taoist's eyes were gloomy, and he made hand gestures quickly with his hands. As his fingers intertwined, he muttered something, and the obscure spells and incantations seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld. As he made a spell, two corpses in the late Jindan stage, one on the left and one on the right, held up the spiritual power shield, blocking the pea missiles in the sky, and preparing to pull out the giant sunflowers that provided the essence of the sun.

But just as the two Jindan corpses approached, several giant nuts suddenly emerged from the front side of the sunflower, like high walls that blocked the two corpses tightly. Several vines also sprang out from the rocks of the arena, binding the corpses so that they could not move.

Seeing that the battle situation was not favorable, the Ghost Taoist spat out a miniature sarcophagus from his mouth. The sarcophagus grew bigger in the wind and soon became the size of a normal coffin. It was his natal magic weapon [Xuanyou Coffin]!

Boom boom——

The sarcophagus shook slightly, and a corner of the coffin was opened. In an instant, an extremely pure yin energy emanated from it. With a loud bang, the lid of the sarcophagus was completely opened, and a corpse wearing black armor jumped out of the sarcophagus.

This corpse was holding a long-handled moon-covering knife, with sparks of fire dancing in his eyes, revealing an evil aura.

"Golden Purple Corpse Refining!"

Guan Zhen's expression froze as he whispered, "Look, Xuanjing, this golden-purple refined corpse is from a golden-purple prodigy from the Yin Huai Dao ten thousand years ago. He died unexpectedly, and was subsequently made into a refined corpse for the disciples to use."

"Not only Ghost Taoist, but several generations of Yin Huai Dao's true disciples have used this corpse refining method in the Golden Core Stage. It can be said that one corpse has been passed down for ten generations..."

The golden and purple corpse swept the knife, and wherever the blade went, countless vines were shattered into pieces. The pea missiles that were always effective against ordinary corpses hit the black armor but could not leave any trace.

Daikov on the stage saw the golden and purple refined corpse attacking but he did not panic. Instead, he said calmly: "After all, it is a refined corpse. It doesn't have even a little bit of the magic of a true golden and purple genius..."

At this moment, the giant sunflower at the back suddenly underwent a strange transformation. The single flower disk instantly split into two, becoming twin flowers...

At this moment, the supply of sun essence on the arena has greatly increased, and almost all the spiritual plants have undergone mutations to varying degrees, and their power and magic have been improved to a certain extent.

The Ghost Taoist naturally could not sit idly by and watch such things continue to develop. He controlled the golden and purple corpse to stride towards the group of spiritual plants, but was staggered by the hidden mine that had been ambushed under the arena.

Fortunately, this corpse-refining body is tough. After all, it is a treasure that has been refined for ten thousand years. Even if it is still at the Golden Core level, it should not be underestimated.

But the Ghost Taoist knew his own suffering. Although the Golden Purple Corpse was powerful, it was also extremely difficult to control and required a lot of spiritual energy.

But now Daikov's spiritual plant group formation is complete, and it has an endless supply of solar essence as a supplement. It has already formed its own ecosystem and does not require Daikov to transfer much mana to maintain it. If the stalemate continues, the Ghost Taoist has no chance of winning at all.

"If I can also achieve a golden and purple elixir, with the blessing of [Heavenly Purple Qi], my spiritual power and magical power will have a qualitative leap, and I will be able to unleash the full power of this golden and purple corpse!"

The Ghost Taoist sighed inwardly, knowing that he had no hope of winning. Helplessly, he could only put away the corpse and whispered, "I give up."

As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual plants on the arena immediately entered a dormant state. Daikov bowed and said with a smile, "Brother Yougui, I appreciate your kindness."

Then he said to the audience, "Dai didn't consume too much mana in this fight, and there's no need for meditation or breathing exercises. If any fellow Taoist wants to challenge me, please come on stage directly."

The ghost Taoist sneered in his heart: "What a calculation!"

Daikov's move seemed to have caused him a loss. After all, the Ghost Taoist was at least half a gold-purple combat force, and his magic power could not be at its peak. However, the spiritual plant ecology on the arena was already formed. If a cultivator really wanted to take advantage and challenge him, he would fall into an extreme disadvantage from the beginning.

The word "earth" is included in "The Road to the Underworld", which means that the player is really good at taking advantage of the terrain. Daikov's strategy of retreating to advance is extremely powerful, and it is hard to find any fault with it.

But these were not the issues that Ghost Taoist needed to consider. He turned around and walked down the stage, but happened to pass by a gray-robed figure.

Taoist Ghost turned around in surprise, only to find that the figure was none other than Taoist Xuanjing, who had become famous in Zhongzhou in recent years!