There is a skill, officially named Soul Picking, colloquially known as Corpse Touching. When ghostly energy revives, one can even touch ghosts.
"Ding dang, your cheat system is online!...
This kind of beneficial thing, in modern times, would be a man and a woman having a wild time, engaging in the tense and exciting work of 'making babies,' which is definitely a topic worth discussing.
However, for these ancient monsters with countless years of memories, it's just 'dual cultivation'.
That's amazing! All I can say is: Fellow Daoist Shiji, congratulations on "taking your lover by your side in your secluded chamber, and you're no longer a widow."
The three ancient monsters fell silent.
The man in black robes looked up at the sky, his gaze reaching into the infinite distance, and sighed, "It's laughable that we're watching Fang Zong's killing spree. But from his actions, I understand that he wasn't targeting ghosts or monsters. Let's drop the matter of forcibly expelling him from the Nine Heavens Rebirth Group."
The emperor's throne rotates, and this year it's my turn.
The man in black robes harbored lofty ambitions and an unwavering conviction that would last for millennia. He wanted to unite all forces that could be united, including Fang Zong.
Shi Ji didn't reply, staring at the ground beneath his feet.
Don't get me wrong, she's just spacing out.
Grand ambitions or any particular era she lived in had absolutely nothing to do with her.
She was only thinking about whether to continue wandering around or find Fang Zong for another dual cultivation session. Dual cultivation had its benefits, but Fang Zong had tormented her severely that night, and she was still in pain.
Then there's the peacock, tilting its head, exuding a carefree and unrestrained air, like a master who doesn't care about anything and just laughs at the crooked tree next to him.
My mind was in turmoil.
Damn, it's so hard to be cool!
[The black robe represents a modern person whose original ideology has completely consumed them, and Shi Ji is similar. But I'm just a lowly employee, so how did I end up having the peacock's ideology consumed instead?]
You guys are all amazing! I was just watching the memories like a movie!
Peacock felt like a silly husky, caught in the middle of the most terrifying pack of wolves, and all she wanted to do was open her phone, find any forum, and type out this line:
"I accidentally wandered into a pack of wolves, and I couldn't keep up the act any longer."
What should I do? I need help urgently! (I'm online waiting for an answer!)
…………
Fang Zong watched the black-robed man, the peacock, and the stone go away, then cleaved through several layers of floor with a single slash, killing the still wailing Futakuchi-onna.
If you have a grudge, take revenge directly; killing is even more satisfying.
He didn't have the cruel and torturous tastes of Cleopatra.
Ninth Sister said, "What a pity, we couldn't find where the Queen was."
Fang Zong never intended to capture the Empress. The one who knows you best is your enemy. From the moment Li Xiaoran was injured, the Empress knew that he was coming.
He looked out the window and saw Bai Su, Xu Ba, and Xiao Qing floating over together. However, the Third Princess Pink Girl had abandoned Malha and left all by herself as a ghost.
[Malha is being corrupted by Yin energy and his lifespan is running out. The pink-clad woman doesn't want to see him die.]
Fang Zong glanced at Malha, who was chasing after them in a daze, shook his head, and focused his attention on Bai Su.
How terrifying, a monster!
Fang Zong was filled with emotion.
In such a short time, Bai Su has already reached the third level of the Technique Rank, as has the Pink Girl. Oh, and Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo are also powerful experts at the second level of the Technique Rank.
Fang Zong seriously doubted whether he had been slacking off. He had cheated, so how could he still be caught by so many people?
Ninth Sister pouted and said, "Are all demon-quality spells the same?"
Fang Zong: "I am only at the second level of the skill level."
Ninth Sister sneered: "You can take on ten of them by yourself!"
Fang Zong simply shrugged, because even so, Bai Su and the others were improving too fast.
There's nothing we can do; they have memories and insights from their past cultivation, a deep foundation, and are naturally gifted with a cheat code.
As Fang Zong was thinking, Bai Su had already reached the window, her beautiful eyes fixed on him: "I've started a new book."
Fang Zong: "Huh?"
"I'm begging for a tip!"
Bai Su's face flushed slightly, and she turned her snow-white neck away.
She's the kind of girl who'd say anything shameless if she wanted to be suave, but would feel awkward doing it.