As dawn breaks, the pines rustle in the wind.

Under the bright sunlight, the welcoming pine tree appears even more vigorous.

The cascading sunlight, reflecting off the clouds in the sky, seemed to drape Bai Cang in a crimson robe, radiant and ethereal.

Bai Cang sat upright like a pine tree, his face full of joy, "I've made a fortune!"

Before him, a tall banner, about ten feet high, swayed slightly in the wind, but it no longer had any ghostly aura.

The originally stark white bone banner pole has now taken on a golden hue, and even its texture has become as smooth and lustrous as jade.

The once pitch-black banner surface now resembles frost and snow, like the finest white jade Xuan paper.

Most importantly, the lifelike portrait of the beautiful woman above looks like a fairy from Mount Guye, about to fly towards the sky.

The silvery-white Xuan Yin Ghost-Slaying Technique was encircled on her ring finger like a ring.

Rather than a constraint, it was more like an adornment that added color to her.

"I wanted to catch a hundred-year-old vengeful ghost, but I didn't expect to find a ghost general instead. Now he has even been promoted to a quasi-ghost king with eight hundred years of cultivation. Where can I even complain about this?"

Bai Cang was overjoyed, and he made no attempt to hide it on his face. "When fortune smiles upon us, heaven and earth lend their strength. The ancients were truly right."

In the words of a seasoned angler, the target fish was originally a wild crucian carp, but after waiting for three days and three nights, what he caught was a 200-pound grass carp.

If he doesn't get lost in the neighborhood for a month, he'll be letting down the name "fisherman".

"If we nurture them properly, perhaps the ten strands of malevolent energy needed for their promotion to the next rank will be secured!"

Thinking of this, Bai Cang felt even more invigorated, as if all his fatigue had been swept away.

If this ghost general can be promoted to a thousand-year ghost king, the Xuan Yin Ghost Fiend will also transform into the true "Xuan Frost Fiend Qi".

That's a powerful henchman whose cultivation level is comparable to that of a Dao Foundation Real Person!

Even if a ghost cultivator is inherently deficient, a thousand-year-old ghost king would most likely be utterly defeated on the spot when facing a Dao Foundation True Person.

However, a ghost general with eight hundred years of cultivation could easily dominate the Qi Refining realm.

It would only appear pale and powerless if they encountered a monster like Han Qinhu.

However, no matter what, Bai Cang has now made great progress in strength and has the capital to be arrogant and domineering among Qi Refining cultivators.

Even Han Qinhu, whom I once thought was unattainable, now seems to be not so far behind.

Once she advances to become a Thousand-Year Ghost King, even without providing her with corresponding Yin soldiers and ghost generals, the Ghostly White Bone Banner in Bai Cang's hand will automatically advance to the "Thousand Soul Banner," regardless of the number of restrictions or the level of the magical artifact.

Bai Cang, wielding the Thousand Soul Banner, was simply "slaughtering" anyone below the Dao Foundation True Person level.

Even against Han Qinhu, he would be a match for him.

Just like the "Father Zhang" and "Master Sun" whom he once regarded as "gods," haven't they now been left far behind by him?

After you climb this mountain, there's another one, and each one is more challenging than the last. So what?

We, as unorthodox cultivators, are capable of taking shortcuts and also dare to climb to the highest peaks.

"Is this the joy of cheating? I love it!"

Bai Cang carefully examined the face of his own main soul on the banner and suddenly blurted out, "Isn't this Nie Xiaoqian?"

Taiyin Prefecture, Yinshan County, Guobei County, Nie Xiaoqian...

Names flashed through his mind, "Could it be that in this world, there are also Lanruo Temple and Granny?"

However, this idea only flashed through his mind for a moment.

"Let me give you a name."

Bai Cang looked at the main soul on the banner, "Since you look so much like Nie Xiaoqian, why don't we call you... Ah Piao!"

Upon hearing this, "Nie Xiaoqian," no, Ah Piao frowned slightly, as if sensing Bai Cang's ill-intentioned and wicked humor, and immediately conveyed a trace of resistance and dissatisfaction.

Bai Cang ignored all of that and waved his hand dismissively, "If you don't speak, does that mean you agree?"

"Then it's decided!"

As for Ah Piao's inability to speak, "Master Bai Xiaodao" said, "I don't know, you didn't tell me."

"Bah!"

Upon hearing this, Ah Piao opened his mouth and let out a howl, as if he wanted to lash out.

However, Bai Cang's expression darkened, and her body shone brightly. The five-colored lotus mark between her eyebrows suddenly lit up like a branding iron.

Her chanting was abruptly interrupted, causing her to show a pained expression.

Then, looking aggrieved, she bowed respectfully, her eyes already glistening with tears.

That pitiful and endearing demeanor possessed a captivating and astonishing allure.

This even gave Bai Cang an urge to release his Yin spirit and have some fun with it.

"Humans cannot, or at least should not..."

Bai Cang shuddered, feeling a chill run down his spine: He was already lacking in essence, and now he was stuck with such a monster. If he couldn't control himself, wouldn't he be squeezed dry without a single drop left?

Even if you want to become Ning Caichen, you should at least solve the problem of insufficient essence first, right?

Bai Cang looked at Ah Piao, who was looking at him from "the painting," slightly raised her head, bit her thin lips, and turned her head away as if she had been electrocuted.

"The Mysterious Yin Ghost-Subduing Spell, by imperial decree!"

The next second, he formed a hand seal, and the information and insights about the "Mysterious Yin Ghost-Slaying Forbidden Technique" were instantly imprinted into the depths of Ah Piao's soul through the five-colored lotus mark.

"You are now a mature main soul, and you should learn to be self-reliant and build your own beautiful home."

Bai Cang avoided Ah Piao's resentful gaze and said to the Ghostly White Bone Banner, "Ah Banner, you too, as a mature magical artifact, you must learn to refine yourself. Don't make me do it myself, understand?"

Seeing that his invincible "attacks" had completely lost their effect on Bai Cang.

Ah Piao's mouth hung like a soy sauce bottle as he reluctantly made a hand seal.

The pure white, frost-like Xuan Yin Ghostly Fiend, under her control, condensed into mysterious inscriptions, slowly outlining a new "ring" on her little finger.

Seeing this scene.

Bai Cang couldn't help but feel delighted, "It really works!"

"It seems that my idea of ​​a fully automated magical artifact refining production line is not just wishful thinking."

Bai Cang went to great lengths to transform Ah Piao into her current form.

He even went so far as to expend half of his vital energy to connect the five little ones with his life, thus indirectly refining them into his own natal spirit ghosts.

She then used the "Sun and Moon Refining Method," expending great magical power, to refine it into "her own shape," allowing the primordial Xuanming Heavenly Cold Qi to permeate every inch of her ghostly body.

Having paid such a high price, Bai Cang naturally had much more to gain.

His goal was simple: to use cheats to create his own "Dao Soldier" so that he could achieve the effect of "I, Bai Cang, will never lose to anyone in my life".

Now that his idea has finally been proven true, how could he not be overjoyed?

However, this practice of letting the "prison ghosts" build their own prisons is truly somewhat sinister.

Even capitalists would weep upon seeing this, exclaiming that we are not worthy of the elegant seats under the streetlights, and even Satan would want to tattoo you on his body.

As Ah Piao continued to urge on the Xuan Yin Ghost-Slaying Restriction Technique, Bai Cang clearly felt his magical power being slowly depleted.

However, it wasn't intense, and it couldn't even keep up with his "automatic reply".

Clearly, when Ah Piao was refining the "Human Emperor Banner," he mainly relied on his own Xuan Yin Ghostly Aura.

The Primordial Dark Heavenly Cold Qi that Bai Cang transmitted remotely was merely a trigger.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the second Xuan Yin Ghost-Slaying Restriction Technique appeared on Ah Piao's little finger.

Two quarters of an hour later, the third restriction was also formed.

In less than half an hour, the "Human Emperor Banner" had been refined into three restrictions, which can be described as a rapid progress.

Seeing this scene.

Bai Cang let out a long sigh of relief, a deep weariness washing over him like a tidal wave.

He couldn't help but close his eyes and fall asleep immediately!

Seeing this, a sly glint flashed in Ah Piao's eyes!

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