Chapter 530 Absorbing the Hellish Will-O'-Wisp!



“???”

"There's actually someone here?!" Jiang Fan was stunned when he heard that.

You know, this is the elixir field of the great Meng Po! How the hell could there be someone here?!

Is this the person that was swallowed by the previous generation of Meng Po? How could he still be alive and not digested?!

How powerful must one be to survive in Meng Po's Dantian?!

Moreover, this person actually seemed to have a strong connection with him! He even knew the Nine Deaths Mysterious Art!

Therefore, Jiang Fan suppressed his shock and replied politely, "I am the Ghost Doctor's apprentice. Senior, you are..."

"Haha, so you are the little ghost's apprentice. In terms of seniority, you have to call me master!" The voice continued to answer with a hearty laugh.

"Master? You are...Master Nine Deaths True Man?!" Jiang Fan was shocked when he heard that!

This is the founder of their sect!

The Nine Deaths True Man and the Eight Dangerous Man had personally witnessed the existence of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art Divine Monument!

Relying on the contents of the inscription, they each developed the Nine Deaths Mysterious Art and the Eight Difficulties Divine Art! Dominating the world, invincible!

The founder of the Dark Alliance, the leader, the ghost doctor, and the invincible general in later generations were all just their disciples!

Even his disciples and followers can be unrivaled in the world!

This shows how powerful these two ancestors were back then!

But… wasn't it said that these two, unable to achieve immortality, had their cultivation levels stuck at the Great Perfection stage of Earthly Immortals, ultimately failing to reach the limits of their lifespans and passing away?!

How come you're here!

Jiang Fan quickly looked in the direction of the voice, wanting to see what the ancestor looked like!

However, there was only darkness all around and nothing could be seen!

"Don't look for me, child. I'm already dead. My body has been digested by Meng Po. You can't see me!" The voice of the ancestor echoed.

"Then how..." Jiang Fan was stunned when he heard this. He wanted to ask how a dead person could still speak, but he felt that it was too rude to ask this question, and for a moment he felt like there was something stuck in his throat.

The Grandmaster clearly knew what Jiang Fan meant and replied with a smile, "You want to know why I can still speak after I die, right?"

Jiang Fan nodded.

The Grandmaster smiled and explained, "Haha, that's because when Master Ba Nan and I found the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art Monument, we also found two life-saving elixirs! These elixirs can keep my remaining soul alive! I, an old man, was unwilling to die like this, so I have been struggling to survive until now!"

"But living like this is really boring. I was originally planning to die. Fortunately, before the end, God opened my eyes and let me meet you! I am not alone in my path!"

"So, the nameless and sloppy Taoist priest who fought against Meng Po more than a hundred years ago was you, the ancestor?!" Jiang Fan suddenly thought of the nameless Taoist priest who had seriously injured the first generation of Meng Po that Taoist Shuimu had mentioned before!

Now that I think about it, only the ancestor who is the Nine Deaths True Man can seriously injure Meng Po!

Otherwise, an ordinary land immortal who has reached the Great Perfection stage would never be a match for Meng Po! Not to mention seriously injuring her!

"That's right! It's me! Back then, the Eighth One and I were invincible in the world. But unfortunately, the fairyland was destroyed and the path to becoming an immortal was cut off. We can only watch our lifespans end and wait for death!" The ancestor, the Nine Deaths True Man, replied.

Then, he recounted his past events: "Master Ba Nan and I weren't willing to just sit there and wait for death! So, when our lives were drawing to a close, we both decided to take a gamble! He went looking for the remains of the immortal realm to see if he could find a way to become an immortal. And I went to Dragon City Prison, a relic of the underworld, to see if I could cultivate into a ghost immortal!"

"I walked from the first floor to the seventeenth floor, and the Ten Kings of Hell didn't notice anything special about me! The Ghost King on the sixteenth floor tried to stop me, but I kicked him! I kicked him hard into the dirt!"

"However, I didn't find the way to become a ghost immortal! It wasn't until I met Meng Po on the seventeenth floor! Only then did I discover the way to become a ghost immortal!"

"What method?!" Jiang Fan asked with great curiosity.

He is currently stuck at this one percent and really doesn't know how to improve!

"Hellish will-o'-the-wisp!"

"Heaven and Hell completely collapsed because of the Demon Lord. True immortal energy and ghost energy no longer exist! In this eighteenth layer of hell, I was lucky enough to have Jianmu, who absorbed a lot of ghost energy and condensed it into obsidian. But Jianmu was also shattered, and the core was extracted. Therefore, even the golden-veined obsidian still has some defects!"

"Only the Hellish Ghost Fire can retain the real ghost energy. Only by absorbing the Hellish Ghost Fire can the ghost energy be truly complete and the conversion rate reach 100%. In this Dharma-Ending Age, you can get the opportunity to become a ghost immortal!" True Man Jiushi said the method to achieve 100% ghost energy conversion rate!

But Jiang Fan's attention was not on this. Instead, he asked in shock, "Jianmu? This obsidian pillar is actually the legendary Jianmu?"

"That's right." True Man Jiusi confirmed.

"Fuck, there really is Jianmu in this world!" Jiang Fan took a deep breath.

Jianmu is a sacred tree worshipped by ancient people!

Legend has it that Jianmu is a bridge connecting heaven, earth, humans, gods, and ghosts. It spans the realms of immortals, humans, and ghosts! Emperors like Fuxi and Huangdi traveled up and down this sacred ladder between heaven and the underworld.

The bronze sacred tree unearthed in Sanxingdui, Guanghan, has branches, leaves, flowers, fruits, birds, beasts, hanging dragons, sacred bells, etc. Experts believe that the prototype of this sacred tree may be Jianmu!

Such a mythical existence has always been by my side, but I have never discovered it!

However, after the shock, Jiang Fan also reacted and asked the Nine Deaths Master, "Grandmaster, did you fail to absorb the ghost fire? You should have also cultivated the Four Flavors Pill Fire, right?"

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