"What is that? Could it be that the Corpse Soul Ancestor is not dead yet?"

Looking at the gray mist that suddenly appeared in the sky, Ling Fan exclaimed, but after being surprised, when he carefully felt the breath in this gray mist, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

In this gray mist. Ling Fan didn't find the breath of the Corpse Soul Ancestor, which meant that the Corpse Soul Ancestor was indeed dead.

But if it weren't for the Corpse Soul Ancestor, what were these gray mist?

Ling Fan didn't know much about the soul and the sea of knowledge, so seeing such a situation happening, although he kept thinking about it in his heart, he was destined to not think of any results.

In this way, Ling Fan could only sigh helplessly, letting this gray mist change by itself.

After gathering for another quarter of an hour, the gray fog not only stopped expanding, but began to shrink continuously.

The contraction is not fast, but it is still visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that the gray mist that seemed to be like a dark cloud gradually shrinking, and finally turned into a fist-sized gray ball of light, Ling Fan immediately let out an exclamation from his mouth.

"What a powerful soul breath!"

As soon as Ling Feng's voice fell, a loud bang came from the sky again.

The sound was as deafening as spring thunder, and the sound continued to reverberate in the sea of consciousness, until it was about to disappear, when the gray light in the sky suddenly fell.

And the direction of the fall was to go straight to Ling Fan.

"What's going on?"

The sudden change made Ling Fan's eyes widen, but when he tried to dodge, he found that his body seemed to be pinned in place, unable to move even a bit.

Bang!

The speed of the gray light cluster was extremely fast, and it had already smashed on the top of Ling Fan's head with a flick of his fingers, and it had not entered his body.

But after being hit by the gray light cluster, Ling Fan's face not only did not have a look of pain, but there was a hint of enjoyment.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ling Fan's originally lost arms to start growing out, and after less than a stick of incense, two brand-new arms had appeared on Ling Fan's sides.

However, it didn't seem to be over at this point, because Ling Fan's eyes were still closed, and the expression of enjoyment on his face was even stronger.

After another hour passed, Ling Fan slowly opened his eyes and muttered at the same time.

"It turns out that the soul power that the Corpse Soul Ancestor and I lost just now has not disappeared, but is still in the sea of consciousness, presumably the Devouring that the Corpse Soul Ancestor said should be like this! Now I think that the ghost cultivators were destroyed 10,000 years ago, I am afraid that it was not only because they liked to devour other people's souls, but there may also be monks who are eager to get the soul power of the ghost cultivators......

Ling Fan observed the changes in himself in the sea of knowledge, but at this time, Yang Feng and Jin Lan, who were outside Ling Fan's body, were anxious.

Just now, Ling Fan suddenly fell to the ground and struggled, which really frightened the two of them. But not long after, Ling Fan's body was suddenly enveloped in a gray light, so that the two of them couldn't guess what happened to Ling Fan.

It wasn't until the gray light around Ling Fan's body gradually disappeared just now, and seeing the smile on Ling Fan's face, the two of them felt a lot more relieved.

"Hmm......"

Hearing the voice coming from Ling Fan's mouth, Yang Feng and Jin Lan hurriedly surrounded him.

"Are you awake?"

Hearing Jin Lan's anxious voice, Ling Fan slowly opened his eyes and smiled. But before he could answer, Song Hu's voice suddenly came.

"Congratulations to the Corpse Soul Ancestor's cultivation for a great increase!"

Song Hu's voice made Ling Fan and the three of them stunned, and even Jin Lan and Yang Feng, who had just approached, were even more frightened and fell back. However, when Ling Fan's voice came out again, it became Song Hu who was afraid.

"Hmph, Song Hu, do you think the Corpse Soul Ancestor will still be alive?"

"Are you Ling Fan?" Yang Feng's voice came.

"Of course I'm Ling Fan!" Ling Fan glanced at Yang Feng, then turned his head to look at Song Hu, and said jokingly: "You originally planned to let the Corpse Soul Ancestor destroy the three of us, but what you didn't expect was that not only did he not devour me, but was absorbed by me, hmph! Now why don't you take us to find Yang Feng's sister!"

"Find, find, I'll take you now!"

The biggest reliance is dead, although there is still an oath to protect, so that Ling Fan and the three of them dare not kill him, but he is not sure that Ling Fan, who has repeatedly done amazing things, has a way to kill him.

This time, Song Hu really didn't cheat again, and after a while, he had already taken Ling Fan and the three of them to find Yang Feng's sister, Yang Qian, in the largest wooden house in Heifeng Village.

When brother and sister saw each other, they naturally needed to talk to each other, and in this regard, Ling Fan and Jin Lan did not bother, but went to rescue others.

The wooden house where Yang Qian was held was the cell of Heifeng Village. Here, many villagers and wild beasts were imprisoned from all over the world.

At this time, it was these people that Ling Fan and Jin Lan wanted to rescue.

There were dozens of these people, and when Ling Fan and Jin Lan finished doing this, Yang Feng had already pulled Yang Qian over.

"Alright, it's time for us to leave!"

Walking outside the wooden house, Ling Fan said to Yang Feng with a smile.

"But what are you going to do with these people?" Yang Feng asked softly, pointing to the twenty or so left-behind personnel of Black Wind Village standing in the square.

Seeing the slight smile on Yang Feng's face, Ling Fan immediately guessed that Yang Feng already had an idea in his heart.

"Yang Feng, what do you think should be done?"

"I think it's better to recruit these people!" After Yang Feng finished speaking, seeing that Ling Fan's face was full of doubts, he immediately explained.

"Within a radius of thousands of miles, it was originally the Black Wind Village family, at this time the Black Wind Village was destroyed, it won't be long before other bandits will appear here, in my opinion, instead of this, it is better for us to build a force of our own here! And these people in front of the Black Wind Village, it is better to recruit them over, these people are forced to join the Black Wind Village, there should be no problem!"

When Yang Feng said this, he looked at Jin Lan beside him, and then said: "Of course, the force we established will only protect this land, and will not be a bandit anymore!"

Yang Feng rescued his sister, needless to say that he was grateful to Ling Fan, at this time, what he was thinking about was completely for Ling Fan, as if he had completely entered the role of Ling Fan's follower.

Regarding Yang Feng's thoughts, Ling Fan was also a little moved in his heart.

After all, in the Shenzhou Continent, the strong are respected.

This strength not only means personal strength, but also represents power.

"Okay, just do as you say!"

Ling Fan was not a mother-in-law's person, so he made a decision immediately and handed over the rest to Yang Feng for arrangement.

Sure enough, Yang Feng did not live up to Ling Fan's expectations, and it didn't take long for the twenty or so people present to immediately decide to join the sect that Ling Fan wanted to create.

"Sect Master!"

More than 20 people greeted each other in unison, which made Ling Fan feel comfortable when he heard it.

"Sect Master, I don't know what the name of our sect is?"

One of these people suddenly opened his mouth and asked, and after Ling Fan heard this, he thought for a moment in his heart, and said softly: "Cultivator, Heaven Chasing Dao, why don't we call it Chase Dao Sect!"

"Then do we have any tasks after joining the sect?"

Another person asked, but this time, Ling Fan didn't think about it, he had already raised his hand and pointed at Song Hu in the distance, and said with a smile: "The first task of our Dao Sect is to kill him!"

"Yes!"