Chapter 81 Yun Hai Ling

A refreshing young man walked out of the white mist, with a bald head and bare feet. He only wore a Yin Qi-condensed coat on his body. At first glance, he looked like a young monk with delicate features. If you look more carefully, you will find that the young man's body is hazy and erratic, and it is not clear at all, as if everything is made up of illusions, both real and illusory, both virtual and real. All the images turned out to be just an illusion, a misunderstanding.

After arriving and kneeling in front of Tang Jie, the young man knelt down on one knee and softly called, "Father!"

It was no longer a shock in the soul, but a real voice, which made Tang Jie's heart tremble when he heard it: "You are finally solid."

"Yes, father, the child finally has a physical form." The young man said excitedly.

It is not easy to advance to the ghost hunting clan, and the imperial level is a big threshold. Now that he finally had a breakthrough, how could he not be excited.

Tang Jie touched his bald head lightly, and where his hand fell, bursts of halo spread out like ripples of water.

Tang Jie was also amazed by the wonder of this true phantom ghost body.

Withdrawing his hand, Tang Jie said: "You are now an emperor-level being. To call you mistress again would be detrimental to your identity. It's time to have a correct name."

The mistress replied: "Okay, okay. Father, your surname is Tang, and I am the third youngest. In that case, how about calling me Tang San or Tang San Shao?"

"Tang San..." Tang Jie murmured, but shook his head and said: "Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with calling you this name, but just now the clone sent a message, saying that he felt from the fate path that this name coincides with the destiny of heaven, and it is easy to suffer consequences if you use it. God's punishment, if you take this name, it may bring you unreasonable disaster, so let's forget it."

Hearing this, Xiao San felt discouraged: "Then what should I call you?"

Although he has been crowned emperor, his character is still mature and limited.

Tang Jie smiled and said, "Since you love these three words, it's okay to use them upside down. I think it's called Tang Chuan. How about it?"

"Tang Chuan?" The mistress tilted her head and thought for a while, then said happily: "This is a good name, the child likes it!"

After saying that, he knelt down to Tang Jie: "Tang Chuan has met his father!"

Tang Jie smiled and said: "Don't worship me. You, an emperor-level powerful man, worship me, a little person who has just entered the heart of heaven. This will cost you your fortune and longevity."

There are rules for cultivating the world, which not only emphasize the order of seniority but also respect for the strong.

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My son is of royal rank,

Father is the heart of heaven. According to the rules, everyone is treated as an equal, and indeed there is no need to kneel down and worship. Even in some places, the emperor's level is half a generation higher than his father's level. This is called the ability level being greater than the power level.

Tang Chuan shook his head and said, "It's different."

"Oh? How is it different?" Tang Jie asked.

Tang Chuan thought for a while and couldn't explain why, so he could only say: "Father is different anyway."

Tang Jie had no choice but to smile and said: "He is also a stubborn boy, and he and Po Sha are a pair. That's all, I have bowed to you, and you can get up now. Since you have been promoted, there is no need to stay here any longer. Good thing, get ready to leave.”

"Yes, father." Tang Chuan stood up and said, "Don't know what you want to do?"

"Of course I'll pack this place away." Tang Jie replied with a smile.

At first, the ghosts searched for the treasure based on a few clues, but it turns out that not every clue is reliable. Apart from the filthy soil, Emperor Yunhai did not leave behind any shocking treasures. As for those magic weapons, they were not in Tang Jie's eyes at all.

The whole thing was a huge misunderstanding from beginning to end. Emperor Yunhai isolated Netherworld just to seal Feiyan.

But that doesn't mean the trip was fruitless. There are not many resources in the tomb, but the ghosts themselves are rare resources. One hundred and fifty king-level ghosts were buried in this tomb. The added richness of death in the underworld directly pushed Xiao San to the status of the Underworld Emperor, which was the biggest gain in itself.

Even after being partially absorbed and used by Tang Chuan, the death energy of the underworld in the tomb is still strong, and combined with the power of dirty earth, it can continue to be used to improve it. It can be said that the entire tomb has become a paradise for ghosts. In addition, Emperor Yunhai spent a lot of resources in setting up this place, and there were some valuable things in the tomb. Therefore, Tang Jie's so-called cleanup was to refine the entire tomb into a treasure and take it away.

It is naturally not easy to refine the entire tomb, but fortunately with Tang Chuan here, they are now in the real world, and resources are no longer so rare. So then the father and son began to work around the tomb, setting up formations, and refining.

Feiyan had never seen a person dig up treasures so thoroughly. If he didn't find the treasure, he would simply refine the target into a treasure. He was also drunk.

But no matter how she looked at it, the father and son were working on the project in full swing. It didn't take long for a large formation surrounding the entire tomb to be completed. As the formation started, a flame rose into the sky, and countless formations flashed in the sky.

The entire island seemed to have turned into a huge furnace, roasting the tomb. In this scorching furnace, a tomb was constantly changing and shrinking in condensation, and began to flicker with traces of black light.

This is the process of transformation of tombs into treasures.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the tomb, and an image of a black skull appeared inside, roaring loudly at the sky, and then the true fire of purgatory began to decay and weaken.

Tang Chuan was shocked: "Father, what's going on?"

Tang Jie also exclaimed, looked carefully, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that this tomb has already formed a true spirit."

This true spirit must have come from an unknown number of years ago when tomb robbers entered this place, trying to rob the tomb and do something like touch gold. It's just that he was incompetent and eventually died in the tomb. A soul is immortal and does not enter the underworld, but only lingers in the tomb. As time went by, it gradually merged with the tomb and became the true spirit in the tomb.

Although Tang Jie didn't know the origin of this true spirit, it was a good thing that there was a true spirit in the tomb. It meant that after the tomb was completely refined, it would become an innate soul weapon, and it could also be used to directly transform it into an innate artifact. In this way, the value of this tomb will be much greater.

When he thought of this, Tang Jie did not hesitate and directly made a series of hand seals, but it was the reverse fire technique, which directly led to the fire of the earth veins to melt the tomb.

The Yanyang Realm is named after Yanyang because there are so many fire veins underground. There is a vein of fire under the island. Tang Jie was afraid that the tomb could not bear it before, so he only quoted a few of it. Now that he saw that the tomb was protected by a true spirit, he was not polite and directly led the fire spring of the earth vein to rise up, melting the tomb with all his strength.

When the real spirit in the tomb saw the fire, it kept changing and letting out loud screams. Later, it stretched its whole body and actually transformed the entire tomb into a huge stone man, waving its fist to hit Tang Jie.

It's just that it is trapped by the formation, and it is extremely difficult to escape.

In the blazing flames, it continued to turn into the color of glass, and the entire tomb became transparent, and the light was discernible.

Under this surging firepower, the true spirit could no longer resist and kept crying from behind.

Tang Jie, however, had a heart of stone and ignored it completely. He just kept activating the formation to roast the tomb.

This training is seventy-seven forty-nine days.

Forty-nine days later, the tomb had shrunk to the size of a palm. It was purple in color, like a piece of purple glass, and shaped like a round arch. At first glance, it looked more like a palace-style magic weapon. The true spirit in the tomb had given up resistance a few days ago and was completely refined by Tang Jie.

As Tang Jie finally placed a series of restrictions on the object, the treasure was finally refined.

Tang Jie just waved his hand, and the treasure flew from the air and landed in Tang Jie's hand, still spinning.

Tang Jie looked at it carefully, nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's finally finished. Although it's just a low-grade magic weapon, it has infinite potential and room for improvement. Tang Chuan, I'll take this treasure as a gift to you from my father." Bar."

As he said this, he slipped the treasure into Tang Chuan's hand.

Tang Chuan did not expect that this treasure was actually made for him, and he was ecstatic. But think about it, this treasure contains the evil spirit of corpse, so it is the most suitable for ghosts to possess. Now that I have it in my hands, I am overjoyed.

Seeing his excitement, Tang Jie said calmly: "Let's give it a name."

Tang Chuan thought for a while and said: "Let's call it Yun Hailing. It can also be regarded as commemorating the Yun Hai Emperor."

After hearing this, Tang Jie thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

After collecting the Yunhai Mausoleum, there was nothing left to miss here, so the father and son took Feiyan and left. Since there were still a large number of ghost ships staying on the island, Tang Jie took them away unceremoniously and sent them all to the endless void through the Taixu Stone. As for the ghosts on the ship, they reacted long after the death of the big ghost king and dispersed like birds and beasts.

At this time, the invasion of the underworld has been going on for some time. The Yanyang Realm has been completely defeated, and ghosts can be seen everywhere.

Tang Jie and his son flew all the way and saw the scene after the demons were rampant. They were shocked that this prosperous world was turned into a human hell.

"Father, what should we do next?" Tang Chuan asked.

"Contact Sha Luo first, let's understand the situation before we talk." Tang Jie had already used the magic formula to contact Gui Ying.

With Ghost Eagle's original soul in hand, Tang Jie could easily connect to Ghost Eagle. Just as soon as the connection was established, Tang Jie felt that Ghost Eagle's condition was extremely bad. It seemed that he had been seriously injured. Even his soul was seriously injured. After feeling Tang Jie's call, Ghost Eagle Shaluo immediately cheered up and asked for help from his master.

Tang Jie felt it carefully, pointed forward and said: "Quick, Tang Chuan, take me there."

Tang Chuan had already caught Tang Jie and Fei Yan, and they disappeared from the spot. In terms of speed, he is now much stronger than Tang Jie.

Even at Tang Chuan's speed, it still took them a whole day's journey to get there.

When he arrived at the place, Tang Jie saw that it was a huge mountainous area. In this mountainous area, countless human cultivators formed a large army to fight against the ghost army of the underworld.

One of the ghost army's Hyakki Yakōjo controlled by Ghost Eagle Shara was fighting inextricably with a team of human cultivators. When Tang Jie arrived, Baigui Yexingzhou had been beaten to pieces and looked like it wouldn't last long.

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ps: In fact, Tang Chuan also has his own person. Friends who have watched my "Ten Days in Luyuan" should remember it. But this guy doesn’t seem to be writing books anymore, and is said to be working as a screenwriter. If he is not convinced, I am welcome to make a cameo in the script. Anyway, I am a fate egg, who am I afraid of (laughs).

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