n the flying warships of Lanming City, in addition to Golden Core cultivators, there were also a large number of Foundation Establishment cultivators, some returning laden with treasures, while others...That emaciated ghost cultivator's body did indeed have quite a few good things. A large amount of spirit stones, and over twenty magical artifacts were left behind by him. In the future, when he reaches Moon Viewing City, he can exchange for quite a lot of spirit stones. Pen Fun Pavilion W.iquge.fo There was also a golden-edged black robe that concealed its aura. After putting it on, he could pretend to be a ghost cultivator and cover up his original aura. Besides that, there was also a piece of Evilwind Stone, extremely eerie and unique. It was an important item for ghost cultivators like him to break through the Ghost Marquis stage and ascend to the equivalent of a human race's seventh-tier Golden Core cultivator - the Ghost Marshal. In addition to the seven nights of Netherancient Flowers that Lu Xiaoteng had previously collected, Lu Xiaoteng couldn't help but glance at Di Kun. This guy was quite lucky. He spent all his effort collecting only a few Condensing Gold Fruits. Di Kun, on the other hand, didn't even bat an eyelid and effortlessly gathered everything he needed to advance. It seemed that Di Kun's resourcefulness was not shallow. Judging from Di Kun's aptitude and current strength, the probability of him becoming a seventh-tier Silver Corpse should be quite high.

“That’s a pity.” Both Xiao Sanniang and Ge Changting’s faces fell with disappointment. After all, cultivators like Lu Xiaottian who kept their promises and had no ill intentions towards them, two ghost cultivators, were rare. More importantly, they had benefited greatly from Lu Xiaottian. If he didn't come again in the future, they naturally wouldn't be able to get more benefits.

"In the future, if Young Master Lu needs anything from us, just speak. As long as you send a sound transmission talisman, we will definitely be at your beck and call, ready to serve you." After his disappointment subsided, Ge Changting immediately patted his withered chest and said.

"Let's leave it at that. If there's a chance for cooperation, I'll come to you again. Right now the cultivation world is in turmoil. As ghost cultivators, you need to be careful yourselves." Seeing Ge Changting's earnest expression, Lu Xiaoteng couldn't help but smile. Regardless of anything else, it was always good to have an escape route. Just in case Emperor Kun was injured again someday, or something else happened, these two ghost cultivators could still be of some use. Otherwise, if he had to rely on himself to refine the Yin Sha Fire Essence to treat Emperor Kun, it would probably take years. After all, every trade has its specialists. Being a ghost cultivator wasn't something he could easily do just because he was strong.

Ga ga...

In the distance, a chorus of crows' calls echoed. Lu Xiaoteng listened intently and even saw flames licking at the mountain peaks in the distance, shrouded in thick smoke. A small black fire crow seemed startled and flew back like an arrow, landing on Lu Xiaoteng's shoulder. It pecked at its own feathers, then arrogantly glanced at Di Kun and the two ghost cultivators.

Xiao Sanniang and Ge Changting both flushed with embarrassment. Besides being unusually intelligent, they didn't see anything special about the little black crow. They couldn't understand why Lu Xiaoteng would look at it so favorably.

Lu Xia Tian chuckled wryly. The little black raven couldn't stay in his spirit beast pouch, so after releasing it back into the forest, it would cause a stir every few days. He was used to it; at least the little guy always went out to play, leaving him relatively peaceful. Now, the little fire raven could cast small fireballs – the weakest kind of first-level magic spell. Fortunately, there were some water and ice type monsters in the rivers and streams of this forest. Otherwise, after more than a year, this little fire raven probably would have burned the whole place bald.

Di Kun also gave Xiao Heiya a rather cold glance, then looked down on him with disdain. Although Di Kun had lost his memory, he still didn't have a shred of fondness for Xiao Heiya. There seemed to be an instinctive aversion.

After bidding farewell to Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang, Lu XiaTian rode a spirit horse and disappeared into the woods.

Two Ghost Cultivators exchanged glances and returned to the Yinwind Valley. The situation outside was tense, and they had gained many benefits from Lu Xia Tian. Right now, improving their cultivation was the most important thing, and they were not willing to leave the valley and get involved in the chaos outside. As for those cultivators outside, unless they were Ghost Cultivators, they generally wouldn't come to a place like Yinwind Valley. Even Lu Xia Tian had been living outside the valley for over a year, not wanting to stay inside for too long.

Outside the Mist Forbidden Zone, a beautiful woman in white, wearing a white cloak, walks alone in this dangerous place.

"Hmm" The woman in white suddenly smelled a strong metallic scent. She looked up and saw that there were quite a few eagle feathers floating in the air with the wind.

... The Feiqi Tribe, a beautiful woman in white hid behind her cloak. Her eyes suddenly became as sharp as a sword. This woman in white was Dongfang Yi. In fact, when Lu Xiaoteng returned to his hiding place in the Xue Ling Mountains of the Misty Forbidden Land, Dongfang Yi hadn't left the Misty Forbidden Land yet. After waking up, her strength had drastically decreased, so she went out to find some healing herbs. This is why she missed the opportunity to meet Lu Xiaoteng. When Dongfang Yi returned to her hiding place, she could sense the aura left behind by Lu Xiaoteng. She knew that Lu Xiaoteng was temporarily safe, but she didn't know why he had left...

Even after a year and a half, Dongfang Yi's injuries have yet to fully recover. While she has regained the ability to move now, her strength has plummeted due to suppressing the foreign forces within her body. Her cultivation level has dropped to the late stage of foundation building, equivalent to that of a cultivator at that stage. However, with the foundation of a golden elixir cultivator, even if her strength is greatly diminished, as long as she doesn't encounter a golden elixir cultivator, she can mostly handle other crises.

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Although there were some spirits in the Foggy Forbidden Zone, there were also many powerful monsters. Once encountering a tide of black armored beetles, if she hadn't been quick-witted and lucky enough to escape back to the Xue Ling Mountains, she would have fallen victim to that beetle swarm as well. Realizing that the Foggy Forbidden Zone was not a place to stay for long, she could only return to the sect to recover from her injuries as soon as possible. So Dongfang Yi left the Foggy Forbidden Zone. She had witnessed the power of the Flying Cavalry tribe before, so she carefully chose the same way as Lu Xiaoteng, traveling on foot and mostly taking advantage of mountainous and forested areas where it was difficult for the Flying Cavalry tribe to find her. Although it was slower, it was safer.

Unexpectedly, I encountered two resting flying cavalry tribes here. They seem to be injured and taking a break here.

A cold light flashed in Dongfang Yi's beautiful eyes, and faster than the glint in her eyes was a sword shadow that flew out.

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With a sound like a pop, the two spiritual eagles – one fifth rank and the other sixth rank – that were resting under the tree, along with a cultivator, were all sliced in half by a single sword.

When Wuchi came to his senses, a chill ran down his spine. A razor-sharp flying sword was already pressed against his neck.

“This, this fellow Daoist, please, please spare my life!” Wu Chi’s voice trembled, he never expected to encounter such a terrifying enemy. There was no warning beforehand, his kin were already dead, and both of his spirit eagles had perished as well.

"I could spare your life, but it depends on whether you know what I ask." Dongfang Yi said coldly.

"What, you ask" Wu Chi shivered and said, "I know everything and can tell you anything!" Although he didn't know if the other party was telling the truth, life and death were now in someone else's hands. There was nothing he could do about it.ing with the giant blade wheel. His body retreated violently once more. In the Ice Cave battle, his Zuo Yan Ghost Lantern had already shattered, useless. During the recent battles, the ghost gun in hi...