Practice begins with immortality

"Good suggestion, in that case..." Before Wang Bai could finish his words, cracks suddenly began to appear on his body. These cracks were not ordinary cracks, but spatial cracks. In the blink of an eye, Wang Bai's body had been cut into hundreds of pieces, like a broken puzzle.

At that moment, a dark green ghost suddenly emerged from the void. It let out a low, hoarse roar, filled with malice and resentment. However, the old man simply snorted coldly, unhurriedly pulling a black bell from his sleeve and gently shaking it. As the bell rang, the ghost's face suddenly became hideous, its hands tightly grasping its head, as if in great pain.

"Beast! How dare you disobey me?!" The old man shouted angrily and shook the bell in his hand again. This time the sound of the bell was more urgent. The ghost finally couldn't bear it anymore and was sucked directly into the bell.

"Fellow Daoist Ghost, your ghost is quite special. It is truly amazing that it can create space cracks at the Jindan stage. I wonder what kind of ghost it is?" The young man named Long asked curiously.

"Hehe, Brother Long, please forgive me for laughing. This is a rare ghost creature that I obtained by chance - the empty ghost. It will only have a chance of appearing after the owner of the empty spiritual root dies and has great resentment." The old ghost cultivator answered proudly.

"So that's how it is. Fellow Daoist Ghost is really lucky." The young man surnamed Long couldn't help but sigh.

"Haha, Brother Long, you're too kind. But although this air ghost can create space cracks, it actually doesn't have much use for us. Otherwise, there would be no need to waste words on it." The old man shook his head helplessly.

"But will this damage the treasure?" the young man surnamed Long said with some concern.

"No, this person should have refined the Kunpeng feather into Kunpeng blood. At most, it will be separated. Then... Holy shit!"

At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly came from the front. The young man surnamed Long and the old ghost cultivator were startled and looked over. They saw that Wang Bai had arrived in front of them without them noticing, and his injuries had already healed.

"Magnetic Thunder Fist!" With a roar, Wang Bai launched a powerful punch. A terrifying force erupted instantly, exploding like a sun. The old man had no time to react and was instantly killed by the punch, his Nascent Soul unable to escape.

However, the force of this punch was too astonishing, not only killing the old man, but also affecting the young man next to him. A thick, corpse-like aura continued to ooze out from the young man's wound, as if it was about to devour everything around it.

"Ahhh! It hurts so much! Suppress the Blood Evil True Meaning!" The young man let out a shrill scream.

Although the walking corpse body does not feel pain, this pain originates from the depths of the soul. The damage caused by the true meaning cannot be healed by ordinary methods and can only be erased by the power of the true meaning.

Cultivators who can break through to the Nascent Soul stage are all exceptionally gifted, and their understanding of the true meaning is naturally beyond compare. This young man had already reached 70% of the true meaning realm before his death, and his strength was quite impressive. Unfortunately, when facing Wang Bai, his true meaning realm was not enough, far from enough!

Wang Bo then struck out again, this time with even greater force. The young man was unable to resist and was shattered to pieces. However, surprisingly, he did not die. Instead, he split into five zombies, each fleeing in all directions.

"It turns out he's made up of five zombies. It seems that in order to kill him completely, we have to kill all five zombies at the same time."

Afterwards, countless tiny space cracks appeared in the space within a radius of ten miles, directly cutting the five zombies into countless pieces.

"This ability is quite interesting, but I've listened to so much nonsense."

Afterwards, Wang Bo used the killing sword to attract and devour the fragments he had broken.

After completely devouring it, Wang Bo found the bell containing the empty ghost.

After releasing the ghost, Wang Bai opened the Tianyi Eye to observe it.

"So your name is Yuankong."

"I possessed an extremely rare spiritual root during my lifetime, but unfortunately I was born in Xiyunzhou and encountered this old beast."

"Otherwise, even if he couldn't become a high-level cultivator, he wouldn't have suffered such a tragic fate, with his entire family killed and himself tortured to death. Even after death, he wouldn't be able to rest in peace, being refined into a ghost, driven by his enemies."

Looking at Tian Yi, whose whole body was filled with pain, Wang Bai was silent for a while.

"...In that case, I will send you into reincarnation." As he said that, Wang Bai crushed the bell.

Watching the bell shatter, the ghost stopped roaring. With gratitude, it bowed to Wang Bo and thanked him. Then, the ghost transformed into a puff of smoke and dissipated into the world.

Afterwards, Wang Bai took away the storage ring, repaired the gap in the space, and left.