I am a ghost messenger, why do I need a long life?

Yang Wei was observing the fat man covering his head and muttering to himself, wondering what he was thinking.

The next moment, the Yinting Tongpan noticed that Xu An's aura was emitting increased strength again.

It's rare that he is going to break through to the Purple Mansion realm directly?

The moment the thought came to mind, Yang Wei came to a conclusion.

The good news is that he is not going to break through to the Purple Mansion realm directly.

The bad news is that he is actually directly condensing the wild ghost body among the Five Elephant Wild Ghosts!

Looking behind Xu An, a tall, sturdy, dragon-like wild ghost figure suddenly appeared in the wide bronze palace passage. Yang Wei was completely stunned.

He had never been so speechless in his life.

How could a ghost cultivate so quickly?

He broke through the realms one after another in a short period of time. Before others had even passed the first seven days of their lives, he had already broken through from the initial stage of the innate realm to the innate great perfection. He didn't say anything.

After all, there is a possibility that the ghost has a special body and a very high talent for cultivation.

But how could it be so easy to cultivate the most important Barbarian Ghost among these five Barbarian Ghosts?

According to the records on the secret method, each of these wild ghosts requires the practitioner to use the magic power in his body to temper it over and over again, and gradually build it up bit by bit.

It's like a mortal building a palace. They must follow the basic rules: dig the soil, lay the foundation, build the frame, erect supporting pillars and beams, lay bricks and tiles, and add decorations...

The whole process is gradual and step by step.

But now, Xu An's condition is meaningless...

Just when he was puzzled, another equally ferocious, green-faced, fang-toothed, and powerful barbarian ghost suddenly appeared beside the barbarian ghost.

Immediately afterwards, the third and fourth wild ghosts condensed behind Xu An one after another, like four towering mountains, exuding a terrifying sense of oppression that could break the souls and bodies of countless mortal ghosts!

By the time the fifth wild ghost body condensed behind Xu An, Yang Wei's tenacious thoughts and numb heart defenses were almost broken through.

He turned his head to look at the bronze door, thinking that there might be treasures behind it that had been passed down, and he unconsciously clenched his hands.

Gotta get it!

Just as Yang Wei was determined in his mind, Xu An, who had successfully solidified five wild ghost bodies and broken through to the innate great perfection, suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, two foot-long dark blue rays of light suddenly shot out, as if to pierce through the void.

From his body, a terrifying aura as strong as a mountain or as long as a river was flowing wildly.

The innate great perfection, combined with the five barbarian ghost bodies, has made him possess the terrifying strength that is comparable to that of ordinary Purple Mansion cultivators!

He quickly gathered his breath and controlled the five wild ghosts to dissipate into his body. After feeling the increasingly solid ghost body and the abundant power, Xu An turned around and saw the fat Taoist priest rolling on the ground with his hands covering his head.

"Hey? What happened to Fatty?"

Yang Wei came back to his senses from his thoughts, looked at Xu An meaningfully, and said:

"I don't know what happened, but he suddenly became extremely distressed. It seemed like he was losing his memory, causing his mind to become confused and unstable. I tried to wake him up, but it was no use."

As he spoke, Yang Wei shook his head. There were too many unexpected things on this trip to the underground palace.

Although Xu An had made a breakthrough at this moment, this fat guy had another problem.

"How can this be possible? If he continues like this, won't he be in danger?"

Looking at the fat Taoist priest holding his head and rolling on the ground, Xu An felt worried.

Even if he is fine, when will he wake up?

I was still counting on him to use the Divine Stone to open the door.

"Unfortunately, most of my Yin Court's methods are to restrain or defend against souls. In his case, if it were a cultivator in the human world, he might have some magical methods, but I am powerless now."

Yang Wei sighed. Ghost cultivators and human cultivators have very different methods of cultivation because they are in different environments.

Just talking about dealing with ghost bodies, they are good at it.

It is not impossible to deal with monks in the human world.

But in the current situation, it is obviously neither of the two. What they are facing is the other party's memory loss, which has caused confusion in thinking, and it requires a very special secret method to be effective.

"Fat Master, cheer up a little."

Xu An was numb, and tried to wake up the fat man. He grabbed the tattered clothes on his body and shook them, saying at the same time:

"If you don't wake up, I'll take your God Stone."

"I also took your Mahayana puppet..."

"The inheritance in the underground palace also belongs to me..."

He kept talking nonsense for a long time.

Xu An looked at the fat man, who was still in pain and confused, muttering:

"Who are you? Who are you? Why can't I remember? What happened next..."

After all the usual methods failed, Xu An sighed and appeared to be in deep thought.

But in fact, he had already opened the system mall, looking for a way to wake up the other party.

Soon, he found a lot of magical methods in the spell list that could directly strike the mind and make people clear-headed.

Such as meditation mantras, calming mantras, concentration methods, Sanskrit mantras, etc.

After reading the brief, he spent three hundred days of his life to buy one of the spells called "Great Memory Restoration Method".

A flash of inspiration came to Xu An's mind, and the whole ghost was sublimated.

His eyes were determined and he started to move.

Yang Wei wanted to persuade him not to try, but in the blink of an eye, he saw Xu An grab the fat Taoist priest's collar, straighten his face, and then swung his palm and hit him hard.

The crisp sound of "pa" echoed in the quiet bronze underground palace for a long time.

Trembling along with it was the fat on the fat Taoist's face.

Just when Yang Wei was wondering what use this would be, the fat Taoist priest actually stopped his painful expression, and the confusion in his expression dissipated a lot.

"effective?"

Yang Wei was shocked and said quickly:

"Mr. Xu, draw again!"

Xu An grinned, raised his palm, grabbed the fat Taoist priest's tattered collar, and slapped him left and right, more than ten times in a row, with the sound of snapping incessantly!

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, Fatty, I'm awake!"

After a moment, a scream like a pig being slaughtered was heard.

The fat Taoist priest was completely awakened by the beating. His entire face was covered with red marks, which had begun to swell and were spreading towards the state of a pig's head.

"Master Dao, you finally woke up, you scared me!"

Xu An stretched out his hand and hugged the fat Taoist priest. The ghost looked extremely excited, as if he had been waiting for thousands of years.

"Get out, get out, stop it! Don't think I don't know what you're up to! Get out, get out!"

After breaking free from Xu An's arms, the fat Taoist priest snorted, touched his swollen face with his hands, and cursed:

"Immortal, your grandfather's Tianzun, I am fine, but I was beaten by you and got hurt."

Xu An chuckled and said:

"Master Fatty, this is an emergency, and I have no other options. You are so powerful, so knowledgeable, and so well-versed in history and the present. What's a minor injury like this?"

"Let's join hands and open the door quickly."