After the ghost cultivator left, Zhao Shenbi pretended to sit on the ground weakly, his whole expression was dull, his face was like ashes, and he seemed to have completely accepted his fate.

However, in his mind, all kinds of schemes and ideas quickly intertwined and swirled like a storm.

He looked around the hut with his spare eye, and everywhere it seemed unremarkable, just like the slightly larger huts in the mundane countryside.

But Zhao Shenbi could clearly feel that there must be all kinds of mysteries hidden in those gloomy thatches, in addition to countless prohibitions, there must also be secret techniques left behind to monitor him.

Especially the dark green ghost fire in the center, as if it was not a creation of the human world at all, and the aura on it was eerie and terrifying, which made Zhao Shenbi feel a strong threat.

He sighed in his heart and said, "Forget it, let's take one step at a time, now that we can only restore our strength to the peak state first, and then make another plan." ”

After pretending to swallow the fourth-order ghost spirit essence left by the ghost cultivator, he immediately sat down cross-legged, and posed a strange magic trick with both hands, and the "ghost qi" was steaming like a cloud, as if he was cultivating some kind of ghost path technique.

In reality, however, this is just a façade.

At the bottom of the heart lake, the avenue of all beings was radiant and gentle, emitting bursts of light that pierced through nothingness, as if invisibly attracting the resonance of the Shura realm.

An indescribable mysterious state slowly enveloped Zhao Shenbi's mind.

He could clearly feel that at this moment, he seemed to have returned to the moment when the Great Dao of All Living Beings was condensed, and he had become the "darling" of the Shura Realm again!

In the thatched hut, in addition to the suppressed Yin and Netherworld Ghost Qi, there was not a trace of blood source qi at all, let alone the existence of spiritual power.

However, at this moment, a stream of blood source qi as thick as a thumb immediately drilled out of the void, and before it was exposed to the air, it quietly poured into Zhao Shenbi's body.

The essence and vastness of this blood source qi made Zhao Shenbi's weakened body full of pain immediately tremble violently, as if it had been nourished and purified, and every cell began to suck greedily, letting out bursts of cheers.

After a stick of incense, the blood source qi inhaled by Zhao Shenbi was almost comparable to the energy contained in tens of thousands of blood source crystals, but it still did not show the slightest decline, as if there was no beginning and no end, and it continued to pour out of nothingness.

He didn't look moving on the surface, but there was a smile in his heart.

The mysterious ghost cultivator who sealed him here, I'm afraid I can't imagine that the net he laid for Zhao Shenbi was actually empty!

The ghost essence he left behind had already been secretly manipulated by him.

If Zhao Shenbi is really a powerful ghost, after refining it, countless soul threads will be born in his body, and they will continue to be integrated into his divine soul.

At that time, as long as the ghost cultivators thought together, they could easily manipulate Zhao Shenbi, and even control his mind and consciousness, which was equivalent to turning Zhao Shenbi into a slave.

In addition, the ghost cultivator was still not at ease, and even the Yin and Ghost Qi in the thatched hut was manipulated by him, leaving behind his three drops of soul blood and natal breath.

When Zhao Shenbi inhales all these ghost qi into his body in order to recover from his injuries, then he will completely become a puppet under the ghost cultivator, and there will be no possibility of regaining his freedom.

The mechanism is calculating, and there are many tricks, but now all the wishful thinking has failed!

As Zhao Shenbi continued to "swallow clouds and spit out mist" under the cover of Taiyihua Qingfu, the red and purple blood in his veins regained its vitality again, surging and circulating like waves, and a sound similar to the tide could be faintly heard.

And Zhao Shenbi's body, which was originally a little thin and withered because of his injury, has become tall and strong again, crystal full, and as brilliant as a star.

It's just that all of this is hidden under the dripping ghostly aura.

At least from the outside, he still looks like a ghost with red eyes and a ghostly spirit.

Three days have passed in a flash, and Zhao Shenbi's physique has completely recovered to its peak.

And after walking around in such a trough, after the stimulation of life and death, the physical body cultivation has faintly improved a few points, and the muscles are even more full of explosive power.

It's just that what worries him a little is that the recovery of spiritual power cultivation is still very slow, and only now, can he reach the realm when he just condensed the golden pill.

And perhaps because he was hit hard by the poison before, and the crow mark in his eyebrows was suppressed, Zhao Shenbi's soul was still weak and abnormal.

He couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for the blue lotus in his heart lake.

If that Qinglian is still there, with his current divine soul strength, no matter how seriously injured he is or how weak he is, as long as he slightly urges Qinglian to warm up, he can quickly recover as before.

It's just a pity that with the help of cause and effect, he forcibly summoned a phantom of his past life to fight against the killing machine that fell from the sky, and Zhao Shenbi had to burst the green lotus.

Now at the bottom of the heart lake, there is only a wilted lotus root left, which has long been useless.

For now, we can only use the idea of great freedom to slowly repair the injuries in the soul.

It's just that his soul is still too weak now, and even with this gentle method, he doesn't dare to visualize too many sub-scenes, so he can only be cautious and take it step by step.

After another day and a night, Zhao Shenbi's heartstrings trembled, and he could finally urge his soul power.

Sumeru was already asleep, and subconsciously sensed Zhao Shenbi's soul fluctuations.

She said anxiously, "Master, are you alright?"

Zhao Shenbi said with a smile in the heart lake, "Don't worry, it's just that the soul is too seriously injured and too weak to mobilize the soul telekinesis for a while." ”

When Sumeru heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief and continued, "That's good, it's just ...... I'm afraid your current situation is not good. ”

"Isn't there still you?" Zhao Shenbi smiled and said, "Now that I can contact you, as long as I sacrifice the City of Absolute Light, can this small thatched hut really trap me?"

Between the words, there is a strong man's arrogance and domineering, as Zhao Shenbi cultivates to ascend step by step, this kind of grandiose scene in the past has begun to circulate and emerge in him.

Sumeru's eyes were slightly hazy, and after a while, she woke up like a dream and said, "Can it be...... There is still a lot of energy in the city of absolute light, and after urging with all his strength, breaking through the canopy on this ghost land is tantamount to being as easy as a hand, but it is just ......"

Zhao Shenbi smiled, "It's just a ......"

Sumeru worried, "It's just...... Your soul now...... I'm worried that if these ghosts attack the city of Absolute Light at that time, the force of the backlash will make your situation worse. ”

Zhao Shenbi nodded, his smile undiminished, "What you said is good, so I'm not going to leave here now." ”

Sumeru was puzzled, "Then ...... are you going to prepare?"

On the mirror of the Heart Lake, after Zhao Shenbi's telekinetic villain yawned lazily, a hint of playfulness slowly appeared in his eyes.

He sneered, "Caught me here, and you still want to refine me into a ghost thing, if I don't repay this ghost cultivator, it will be too cowardly!"

He wants to repay it!