Two hundred and ninety-three, maybe it's time for me to cultivate
"Little Daji, wait a minute, help me find the location where that guy's natal soul is hidden, if I act too deliberately, it may notice, you don't care!
Zhu Lingwu also seemed to feel the little white fox's thoughts, thought about it in his mind, and spoke to the little white fox first.
Giving the little white fox something to do may be able to dispel some of the fears in its heart, of course, Zhu Lingwu is also justified in saying this, and now the Netherworld Spirit doesn't know if he is completely defenseless, Zhu Lingwu still feels that he should be cautious.
In fact, what Zhu Lingwu hopes most is to let the demon spirit slave go to investigate, with its special ability, it will be more convenient to investigate.
"But what are you going to do with that guy? it seems to be much stronger than that ghost general of yours!"
The little white fox smashed his mouth and said, fortunately, the conversation between it and Zhu Lingwu was not heard by others, so if no one discussed it in this way, it would not cause any trouble.
It naturally knew what Zhu Lingwu wanted to do, but it also knew that Zhu Lingwu might not be able to transform that Netherworld Spirit into a soul clone, and it couldn't help but doubt Zhu Lingwu's ability.
"Well, I don't know yet, but if I know where its natal soul is hidden, there is always a way to solve it! Xiao Daji, I think it's time for us to settle down and practice, anyway, the Pure Yang Sect will open the mountain gate to recruit apprentices, and it will be two years later, in these two years, if I can improve some Qi refining realm, I can increase my chances of joining the Pure Yang Sect!"
Zhu Lingwu also tilted his head and thought about it, this is really a problem, just like he can't get rid of his ghost general, even if he finds the natal soul of this Netherworld Spirit, with the strength of the soul power of this Netherworld Spirit, he may really not be able to take it.
It's still that his strength is too weak, not to mention the realm of qi refining, even his own soul power, and it can't be compared to another shijie his original lich soul power.
In the process of traversing and seizing the house, the most important thing is that the lightning that caused him to cross has split about eighty percent of his soul power, and although he has also recovered some soul power through cultivation over the years, his soul power has still not been able to recover to its peak state.
On the one hand, his current physical body is a living body, and it is impossible to devour the wandering soul and absorb the free soul power without restraint to improve his soul power, and on the other hand, he focuses on refining qi and cultivating immortals.
The Lich's main way to increase their soul power is to capture geists through their innate abilities, transform them into sub-soul clones, and then absorb their soul power.
And now, although Zhu Lingwu has also obtained some sub-soul clones, in order to preserve these sub-soul clones, he can have soul power and transform into ghosts, and many times he has not completely deprived them of their soul power.
This is indeed Zhu Lingwu's own problem, otherwise his soul power should be stronger.
If the realm of qi refining wants to be quickly improved, it is indeed a little beyond Zhu Lingwu's control, and the lower grade spiritual veins of this body have too many restrictions on him.
But as a lich, he can obviously use his heart to improve his soul power, but because he feels that he is okay, he slacks off the absorption of soul power, that is, Zhu Lingwu himself relaxed.
And now, the special environment provided by this ancient tomb can indeed provide Zhu Lingwu with countless ghosts and ghosts to improve his soul power, so Zhu Lingwu can't help but want to cultivate here with peace of mind for a while.
Of course, it would be better if you could increase your Qi Refining Realm a little, although this possibility was somewhat bottomless.
"Giggles, old ghost, I think so, I find that you are too good at causing trouble, and with you, there will always be a feeling of precariousness, but this place still makes me feel a little scared, I don't want to live in such an ancient tomb all the time!"
The little white fox seemed to think of something, and the giggling fox laughed, and then glared at Zhu Lingwu with complaining eyes.
"It's not like I haven't found a stable home!However, luck is not bad, from Zhu's Wubao, God gave us this ancient tomb again, Xiao Daji, this will be our nest in the future, well, now the empty is a little scary, but it will be better in the future, it seems that you nine-tailed fox clan, don't you also have a lot of ancient tombs as fox nests!"
Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but touch his chin in embarrassment, but it was really good to think about it, after escaping from Zhu's Wubao, he always had a feeling of having no fixed place.
The most important thing is that after living in Zhu's Wubao for so many years, Zhu Lingwu really has a kind of attachment to home, and hopes to find a home where he can live with peace of mind.
Although this ancient tomb is a little ghostly and lacks much popularity, it is at least a safe nest for him to live in temporarily.
But the little white fox actually didn't like to live in such an ancient tomb, Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but think of the Liaozhai novel in Shijie, where many fox spirit families lived, didn't they all live in ancient tombs or something.
Isn't the legendary nine-tailed fox demon Daji also living in the tomb of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor!
"Who said we love to live in ancient tombs, my original home is in a cave in a valley, anyway, I'm afraid, it's too quiet here, it's quiet and a little cranky!"
The little white fox flickered its fox eyes and looked around, it was small, and the range of the viewing angle was naturally less, so this square seemed wider in its eyes.
The feeling of emptiness and loneliness is naturally stronger.
The fox is a suspicious animal, and the little white fox always feels that something will suddenly burst out of his surroundings.
"Haha, okay, okay, it's a shame that you're still a spirit beast, what's there to be afraid of, isn't there still me! Let's go, let's go to that hall and have a look!"
While speaking, Zhu Lingwu had already walked through the square and came to the highest point of this ancient tomb, in front of the grand Netherworld Treasure Hall.
The construction of this hall is naturally full of magnificence, about eight zhang high, you need to look up to see the carved eaves on the roof, not to mention the width, spread to both sides, until the edge of the high platform, at least more than two hundred meters.
The entire hall is also dark and glowing, as if it is carved from a whole piece of black jade, and there is not a trace of brick seams.
On the wall of the main hall, it is like a jade carving, and there are murals in a row, which seems to be the scene of the Zhennan general who went to battle in all directions and was given the seal by the Son of Heaven.
In the center of the temple there is a gate that is two meters long and four meters high, and there are more than ten side doors on each side of the gate, and these portals are also made of a kind of wood like red jade, and there seems to be a fragrance wafting out of the portal.
The entrance is also carved with various paintings, and except for the main entrance, the upper half of the side door is hollowed out, allowing the outside light to shine into the temple.
The side doors were closed, and only the gates were open, illuminating a space in front of the temple's gates with the light of heaven above the tomb.
I don't know how the skylight is set up at the top of the temple, but when you look inside the temple, you can see that the empty temple is not completely dark.
The light and darkness condense a gorgeous and solemn scene......