As the saying goes, the older generation has finished speaking, but there are also true sayings, such as one day in the mountains, thousands of years in the world.

At this time, another year has passed, and this year, Zeng Hao has enjoyed that boring transplantation formation enchantment every day.

However, it is easy to move out, but it is not easy to move in from the new, and the formation is not arranged in the space, or borrowed from the space and arranged on the surface of the object.

Fortunately, Zeng Hao had Zeng Soul on the side to guide him, and the completion was quite smooth.

When Zeng Hao moved the last enchantment into the mist, he began to arrange, and when Zeng Hao retracted his spiritual sense, he looked at the mist anew.

"Now it's time to complete the last step, Condensation, I think you already thought about the form of the Dimensional Immortal Mansion when you arranged the formation!" Zeng Soul on the side saw that Zeng Hao had successfully arranged the last formation, so he slowly spoke.

Zeng Hao nodded, said no more, pinched the law with both hands, and said something in his mouth, and sometimes one by one the law seals were punched into the fog by Zeng Hao.

I saw that the black and white, white and blue fog in the middle of the air began to tumble, making a buzzing sound.

The fog dispersed and gathered from time to time, looking very unstable, and Zeng Hao's hand, which was low, became more compact.

As time passed, after a cup of tea, the mist in mid-air began to glow, and the center of the light mass made a humming sound.

The next moment, the humming sound stopped, and the originally glowing fog suddenly dimmed.

When Zeng Hao looked up at the air again, there was a bead only the size of a mother's finger floating in the air at this time.

This bead is very ordinary, and its gray appearance makes people feel that this bead is lifeless and inconspicuous.

Zeng Hao made a move with one hand, and the gray bead turned around, shot violently, and flew into Zeng Hao's hand.

Zeng Hao's eyes were blurred, staring at the beads and studying them.

"Hurry up and confess the Lord anew, so that we can go in and have a look!" Zeng Soul said a little impatiently.

"There is no place outside the underworld in the dimensional space within this bead, how to let the ghosts survive and cultivate in it!" Zeng Hao frowned and said in a deep voice.

"You have cultivated to the dog for so many years, and you have to ask, the powerful ghost banner on your body is just for decoration!" Zeng Soul patted his forehead and said a little angrily.

"Well, I see!" Zeng Hao then remembered the formation of the Ghost Spirit Island, which was formed by the ghost cultivator with a treasure similar to the powerful ghost flag.

And that ghost cultivator can do this, Zeng Hao is confident that he can also do this, under Zeng Soul's guidance, he immediately figured out something.

So Zeng Hao didn't say much, and began to point his fingers, and a drop of blood flowed out, dripping on the gray beads, holding his hands together, and a spell sounded in his mouth.

The beads slowly floated into the air, spinning and making a buzzing sound.

"Lingyuan Bead!" Zeng Hao muttered the three words of this Lingyuan bead in his mouth, and these three words were the names of the beads.

The Lingyuan Ball was not the name Zeng Hao gave for this, but after recognizing the Lord, the signal that the beads transmitted to Zeng Hao mentioned the word Lingyuan, and Zeng Hao named him Lingyuan Pearl.

Zeng Hao made a move with one hand, and the Lingyuan Bead returned to Zeng Hao's hand, and after he looked at the Lingyuan Bead for a while, he took Zeng Soul Liu Jing and the two into the Lingyuan.

Zeng Hao knew the situation in the Spirit Garden best, because after the formation inside, the shadows and colors in the space were all made by him, which should be said to be naturally formed in his mind.

At this time, the space in the Spirit Garden was much larger than when it was in the Dimensional Picture Book. Although it is not as big as Akashima, and it is one-third the size of him, it is enough for a million mortals to build dozens of cities.

In the space of the Spiritual Garden, the central part is the mountain range in the space of the previous dimensional album, and Zeng Hao deliberately kept it.

And behind this mountain range there is a clearing, and in the clearing there is a city, and this city is enough for a million people.

In the middle of this city, there is a crystal palace made of crystal, and this palace occupies three-tenths of the city, which is very impressive.

This city is specially set up by Zeng Hao for Liu Jing's girl, and it is also the palace of Liu Jing's girl, of course, Zeng Soul is also indispensable, what is said that Zeng Soul is also Liu Jing's special housekeeper.

There is another city not far from this city, but it is obviously one size smaller, and it is enough for hundreds of thousands of mortals to live.

To the left of the mountain range is a valley, surrounded by mountains that have sealed the place as a Jedi.

On the right side of the mountain range is a forest, and everywhere it is densely packed with trees, covering the whole forest from sunlight.

Directly in front of the mountain range, Zeng Hao still retains the images in the dimensional album, and Zeng Hao has a soft spot for this scene.

Zeng Hao brought Zeng Soul and Liu Jing to the top of the mountain, Zeng Hao shouted, a large amount of black mist rose from his body, and the black mist slowly gathered behind Zeng Hao and began to solidify, forming a ten-meter-high human image.

It's just that this person still has a ghost in his hand, and the ghost is howling and screaming at this time.

Zeng Hao threw it casually, and the huge black shadow also followed Zeng Hao's hand, and the terrible ghost who was howling and screaming made the black shadow throw it to the ground.

And Zeng Hao's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the ghost, and at the same time, white and black lights flashed on his body.

The next moment, Zeng Hao was wearing a white feather armor, but there was still a layer of black fog shrouded outside the white feather armor, especially in Zeng Hao's hands, the black fog was even thicker.

Zeng Hao grabbed the ghost's neck with one hand and lifted it up, and the black mist in his hand instantly shrouded the ghost's body.

The ghost let out a scream that was not like a human voice, and several shouts resounded through the space of the main spiritual garden.

"Close!" Zeng Hao's expression was cold, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a cold voice.

In the next second, the miserable howl of the terrible ghost reached the extreme, and Zeng pinched it with one hand, and the fierce ghost and the black mist all let Zeng Hao pinch and disperse.

And Zeng Soul on the side watched Zeng Hao's performance from Cheng, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, he was different from Liu Jing.

In Liu Jing's eyes, the ghost is like candy, or an animal that he can eat whenever he wants.

He didn't care about the life or death of the animal, and Zeng Hao just forcibly put the ghost into the ghost flag.

But in the eyes of Zeng Soul, Zeng Hao was more suitable for the identity of the demon clan than him, and he had never seen a person who could kill such a decisive person.

Based on this alone, Zeng Soul thought that he couldn't do it, in the face of the other party whose cultivation was far inferior to his own, or who could kill lightly in seconds, it was impossible for him to make a move without even saying a word, and he would not be merciful.

And every time he saw Zeng Hao killing people or subduing a powerful ghost, he never hesitated for that tragic picture, but would have a cold smile.