âArenât you afraid that this place has always been a trap for you?â
Bao Yuer maintained her cold and detached expression as she looked at the Yama.
Yama opened his arms and continued to look around, laughing at the same time: âA trap? Why? Just based on this Immortal array? Or the White Tiger? â
Bao Yuer said with a serious expression: âWhy canât it be Yang Junshan? Until now, the Western Mountain Madame Yang had always insisted that Yang Junshan had not died! â
Yama laughed at the sky: âChild, you are right, that Yang Junshan might still be alive, but regarding his injuries, who do you think knows?â
Without waiting for Bao Yuerâs reply, Yama pointed to herself and said, âOne is naturally Yang Junshan himself, and the other is this old man!â
Yama sized Bao Yuer up from head to toe, a trace of admiration flickering in his eyes as he said: âSince youâve cultivated the âHades of Deathâ, you should have an understanding of the profoundness of this divine ability, right?â
Bao Yuer subconsciously nodded her head. She had collected and trained many divine abilities and secret techniques over the years, some were for the Ghost Clan, some were for the White Tiger s, and some were for other sources.
But there was no doubt that the thing that truly pleased Bao Yuer when she cultivated and was able to display her strength the most when she used it with ease was still the âHadesâ Heart Slayerâ set of inheritance system that originated from the Yama.
Yama continued: âThen when Yang Junshanâs soul is suppressed by the âHadesâ Heart Prison â, when his heart is pierced by theâ Aconite Heart Piercing Sword â, and when his head is beheaded by theâ Primordial Slaughtering Sword â, even if he can rely on his powerful body forging cultivation to barely maintain the vitality of his body, at most, he can only do what he has done. If he still wants to recover his overall strength, itâs no different from a dream, and even the cultivation of his Great Luo Wonderland may not be able to preserve it!â
Seeing Bao Yuerâs noncommittal expression, Yama explained, âThe âAnascent Heart Piercing Swordâ and the âYuan Tu Blood Radianceâ are the other two sacred arts this old one cultivates. Furthermore, their potential and quality are not inferior to the âNether Enlightenment Celestial Techniqueâ of the âNefarious Almighty Heartbreak Prisonâ.â
Bao Yuer still could not believe it, and said: âIâm afraid you do not know, the Yang family has an extremely complete and rich legacy of the body forging, and Yang Junshan is the one who amassed the body forging.â
âWeâre from the Ghost Clan!â
The Yama did not hesitate to interrupt Bao Yuer and said: âAnd before this, this old manâs assassination attempt on this person had once failed once. How could she not have any response?â
Looking at Bao Yuerâs dark and uncertain expression, Yama said with a bland smile, âYou have always been emphasizing how powerful that Yang Junshanâs body forging cultivation is, but you have always overlooked one. The Yama standing in front of you, is this old man, a Taoist Celestial Lord!â
Bao Yuer let out a long sigh as her expression finally calmed down.
Seeing that, a smile surfaced on Yamaâs face, and he said: âHow is it?â
Bao Yuerâs eyes did not cross paths with the Yama. Instead, he looked at the surrounding mountain forest and asked: âWhy should I believe you?â
Yama looked startled, and asked in confusion, âWhat?â
Bao Yuer turned his head around and said in a low voice, âYou said that you can release me from my imprisonment, why should I believe you? Maybe if you block out Yang Junxiuâs perception of the two of us, you might not be able to break free from the imprisonment of our souls. You have to know, the moment Yang Junxiu senses that something is amiss, she only needs to think of one thing to kill us all. â
Saying that, Bao Yuer glanced at the who was at a loss of what to do, and said: âUse our two lives to gamble on a promise that you have no evidence? Why, are you the Yama? â
âWho said I donât have evidence?â
Yama was not angry at his words. Instead, a praising smile surfaced on his face once again, âBefore Little Friend Zhong Kui, everyone in the universe knows that there are ten existences above the Golden Immortal Realm in our Ghost Clan. They are known as the âTen Great Ghost Ancestorsâ!â
âHowever, who would have thought that out of the ten ancestors of our clan, at least six of them were able to advance to the Golden Body Wonderland because of an external force, and three of them were undead ghost s of the White Tiger!â
After Yama finished speaking, not only Zhong Jiu, but even Bao Yuerâs face was filled with shock.
Who would have thought thaowerful force like the Ghost Clan, which could shake the universe, would actually hold such a secret!
However, this also made Bao Yuer suddenly understand why the Great Divine Cultivator s of the Ghost Clan did not appear after Yang Junxiuâs White Tiger Tribe and undead ghost identity was revealed. It was only when Yang Junxiu was about to become a Saint in her fleshly body that the King of Equality appeared to interfere.
Looking at it now, it was not because the Ghost Clan did not care about this matter. On the contrary, perhaps they had been secretly paying attention to this matter from the start, simply because they wanted to borrow Yang Junxiu, the White Tiger, to train the Ghost Clanâs talent.
âAbove the Ghost Clanâs Golden Immortal, is there really only eleven people?â
Even Bao Yuer couldnât help but ask in surprise at this moment.
Yamaâs expression turned to one of disappointment as he sighed, âThatâs right. Including little friend Zhong Kui, there are only five people that the Ghost Clan has been able to reconstruct their Immortal bodies with their own power. Furthermore, there are only eleven people that have cultivations above the Golden Immortal Realm. Ghost Clanâs Golden Immortal, how difficult is that! â
After pausing for a moment, Yama looked at the two of them, his expression becoming more excited, and said: âBut now there are two of you, and my Ghost Clanâs strength has increased by a bit.â
Bao Yuer shook her head: âKing Qinguang and King Ping are dead. Even if we include the two of us, the strength of the Ghost Clan will not increase by even a little bit. However, senior and Mr. Zhong Kuiâs cultivation has also improved, which is the key to the overall strength of the Ghost Clan.â
The Yama was slightly stunned, but he quickly changed the topic and said: âThe reason why I said all this is because I want to tell you all that the so-called undead ghost restrictions can indeed be broken. Furthermore, there irecedent for it, and the three Golden Immortals from the Ghost Clan that were originally from the undead ghost are proof of this!â
Hearing that, Zhong Jiuâs face was filled with joy, although he had already made up his mind to leave Yama the moment Yama appeared, but to say that he had no concerns at all regarding the removal of the undead ghostâs restrictions was impossible.
However, Zhong Jiuâs only concern had already been removed, so he naturally did not think of anything else. In fact, after he removed the undead ghostâs restrictions, he was ranked amongst the top ten ghost ancestors with his own strength.
However, most of the Yamaâs attention was obviously on Bao Yuer, and Zhong Jiu looked like he was just casually adding fuel to the fire.
However, Bao Yuer looked to be deep in thought.
âWhat? Youâre still worried even after Iâve said so much?â
Yamaâs tone was no longer as amiable as before.
âNo, no, no,â Bao Yuer shook her head, and said thoughtfully: âFrom what senior said just now, it seems like after the six Golden Ghost Clan Immortals escaped from the imprisonment of the divine soul, their cultivation did not advance at all?â
Hearing that, the smile on Yamaâs face suddenly froze.
Bao Yuer suddenly raised her head to look at the Yama, and asked very seriously: âSince Senior has already advanced to the Dao level, may I ask Senior, if you are confident in freeing your soul after Yuâer advances to the Great Luo Wonderland, is Senior sure that you can do it?â
Yama had an ugly expression on his face.
Seeing that, Bao Yuer immediately understood, and said: âSeems like senior is not confident.â
After he finished speaking, Bao Yuer said with great regret, âItâity. Even though fish yearn for freedom, they similarly do not wish to cut off their own Path s from their Golden Body Wonderland.â
At this time, Yamaâs face was already overcast as he coldly said: âDo you understand what you just said?â
Bao Yuer nodded her head: âThis junior is very clear, although there are many doubts, for example, since the majority of the Ghost Clanâs Golden Immortals are promoted by relying on external forces, and the White Tiger undead ghost is one of the Ghost Clanâs main methods to advance into the Golden Immortal Realm, then why must the White Tiger be destroyed, etc., this junior is very clear about her own choice.â
âHow long do you think that White Tiger will live?â Yama said coldly: âAs long as this old man wants to, I can kill that White Tiger at any time. At that time, you will also die with me! Even if they are dead, what use would the Path have? â
Bao Yuer heard this and laughed confidently, âNo, Senior will not let her die. If we lose the last White Tiger in the sky, how will Senior use her to nurture the Ghost Clanâs Golden Immortal?â
Zhong Jiu, who was at the side, could not help but let out a startled cry, and immediately turned to look at Yama, only to see that his eyes were flashing with a cold light, but he did not refute, and was clear that Bao Yuerâs conjecture was true.
Seeing the cold glint in the Yamaâs eyes, Bao Yuerâs expression did not change as she continued: âIf my guess is not wrong, Senior is not here only for this junior and Zhong Jiu. If you are able to raise a White Tiger Golden Immortal, to the Ghost Clan, it would be equivalent to grasping a way to provide the Golden Immortal for the Ghost Clan to advance.â
âThe Ghost Clanâs Golden Immortals are so difficult!â
Bao Yuer imitated Yamaâs earlier sigh and said the same thing, and continued, âThis junior believes that Seniorâs sigh came from the bottom of her heart, so this junior is also convinced, that Senior will not hurt Yang Junxiu, and even if Madame Yang truly crumbled under the siege of various forces, Senior might even help Yang Junxiu escape the danger!â
Yama looked at Bao Yuer with a complicated expression, but the moment he opened her mouth, the killing intent revealed by his words immediately changed the expression of the two.
âYouâre right. Raising a White Tiger Golden Immortal as a way for us Ghastly Race to break through our Golden Immortal shackles is something that I and my fellow Ghost Clan have always dreamed of.â
When Yama spoke to here, he sighed lightly and said, âItâity that all of you are of unyielding temperament. Back then, even after we killed the last White Tiger, we still did not have a single White Tiger that was willing to bow its head to us.â
âSo,â Yama suddenly raised his head. One of his eyes had turned blood-red, while the other one had turned jet black, like an abyss, and his voice seemed to have originated from the Ninth Nether. âItâs impossible for that white tiger to promote its Great Luo Wonderland, so this old man will naturally intervene to stop it. And if you want to take this opportunity to surpass the Great Luo Wonderland, that can only be wishful thinking.
âRaising the White Tiger. So this is the true goal of Empyrean Yanluo!â
A voice suddenly came over, causing the Yama, Bao Yuer and Zhong Jiu to turn pale in shock.
âWho is it? Come out, this sovereign has already found your location! â
Yama had already locked onto the direction of the sound at the first moment, but he was even more shocked by how the other party had managed to hide from his senses. They had lurked within his domain for such a long time without him noticing.
âI never thought that I would be able to hide it from Empyrean Yama!â
A figure walked out from behind a birch tree, lightly saluted Yama and said: âI am Yang Hua, I have been waiting here for a long time!â