Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1740 The Ghost King Returns and His House Is Stolen

The road was cut off?

Uncle Qian's words suddenly enlightened Mo Fan. Although his face was still ugly, he could do nothing about it.

"So, I will never be able to fully comprehend the laws of the soul?" Mo Fan gritted his teeth.

"That's true, but there's still a chance."

"Uncle Qian, please stop keeping me in suspense and tell me what you have planned!"

Seeing that Uncle Qian was still keeping the secret at this critical moment, Mo Fan suddenly became anxious.

"Hey, don't get excited, kid. Since the road was cut by our predecessors, if they die, the cut road can naturally be reconnected.

"But the Nine Netherworld is too vast, and its ghosts are countless. You want to find your so-called predecessor among these endless ghosts and kill them, which is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack." "Grandpa Qian sneered.

"What you said means you didn't say anything..."

Mo Fan rolled his eyes immediately. He had heard Uncle Qian say that there were only three thousand laws in the world, and the same law also had three thousand numbers. The perfection of three thousand was the Tao.

Putting aside the laws of the three thousand small worlds, the number of identical laws in a large world like the Nine Netherworld would not exceed three thousand at most.

The current problem is that these three thousand soul laws have all been occupied by ghost cultivators, not to mention that some ghost cultivators may have comprehended more soul laws.

Therefore, if Mo Fan wants to continue on his path and comprehend the Law of the Soul, he must find one of the three thousand ghost cultivators in the vast Nine Netherworld and then kill him. Only then will he have the opportunity to comprehend the Law of the Soul!

How could Mo Fan comprehend this?

"Forget it. It seems that the soul laws of the Nine Netherworld are not for me. Perhaps after I return to Jiuzhou, I can comprehend them in other small worlds." Mo Fan immediately spread his hands and sighed helplessly.

"It's best if you think so."

Uncle Qian also offered comfort, saying calmly, "Although the magical power of being an accomplice to a tiger is miraculous, it is just the icing on the cake for you. You have already comprehended more than enough magical powers. As long as you comprehend the two fundamental laws of space and time, you will be invincible and surpass the vast majority of cultivators!"

"You're right."

Mo Fan nodded and continued, "Ten days have passed, and the White Bone Ghost King has not returned. It seems I have to use a backup plan.

As long as we can improve Bai Yi's cultivation and allow him to cultivate the Nether Ghost Codex to perfection, even if we have to give up a few Ghost Generals, it will be worth it!"

“Although I have only been in the Nine Netherworld for a short twenty days, for Rou’er and the others in the Nine Provinces, it has been more than twenty years.

As long as Bai Yi can quickly cultivate the Nether Ghost Codex to perfection, I will be able to return to the Jiuzhou Continent sooner!"

"To be honest, this Immortal Venerable doesn't like this place very much. After all, everything here is dead and dull, and it can't be compared with the world of the living." Uncle Qian also spoke at the right time.

"Well, I'll go find Bai Yi now!"

Mo Fan nodded, then activated his soul power to collect the Nine Nether Grindstone, and then took Ying Mei and Su Meng, the two women guarding the entrance of the hall, to the hall where Bai Yi was.

At the same time, he used the Ghost Mark to issue orders to the two ghost generals under his command, asking them to come see him immediately.

So when Mo Fan arrived at the hall where Bai Yi was, the two ghost generals happened to be there as well.

"Owner!"

The two ghost generals bowed respectfully upon seeing Mo Fan.

"I wonder why the master wants us to come here?" General Shura asked curiously.

"You'll find out later."

Mo Fan glanced at the two ghosts, spoke meaningfully, and then led them into the hall.

In the hall, Bai Yi had finished his training. Seeing Mo Fan coming with a few ghosts, he couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect it would come to this." Bai Yi said helplessly.

"There's no other way. We don't have time to waste time here endlessly. After all, everyone is waiting for us over there." Mo Fan smiled at Bai Yi.

"Well, I am being hypocritical."

The man in white nodded, then looked at Mo Fan and said seriously, "Then please let your Majesty begin!"

Mo Fan nodded and waved his hand. Suddenly, an object appeared in front of him. It was the Nine Nether Grindstone.

Just as he turned his gaze to General Shura, his expression changed slightly.

"Well, it seems it's fate."

In an instant, Mo Fan's expression returned to normal, and he calmly collected the Nine Nether Grinding Wheel again.

"Emperor, could it be..."

Seeing this, Bai Yi's eyes changed and he immediately looked at Mo Fan.

"Well, the Bone Ghost King is back!"

Mo Fan grinned, then turned and looked at the four confused ghosts behind him, saying calmly, "I summoned you here today to tell you that the Bone Ghost King has returned!

Now let us go and greet the so-called White Bone Ghost King!"

"Yes!"

The four ghosts nodded immediately.

Mo Fan's eyes swept across the faces of General Shura and General Hunshang, and without saying a word, he flew out of the hall.

The ghosts hurriedly followed, having no idea how dangerous the scene just now was for some of them.

In the City of Bones, an extremely huge figure fell from the sky.

This figure is a thousand feet tall, with a bull's head and a human body, all made of white bones. He is also wearing a white bone armor, and chains made of skulls are wrapped around his body. Gray flames are burning in his sunken eye sockets, and his body is covered with a thick layer of black ghost fog.

He is the master of the Bone City, the Bone Ghost King!

However, he looked a little disheveled at the moment. The bone of his left shoulder was obviously cracked, and even one of the horns on his head was broken. If you look closely, you can even see that the black ghost mist on his body is also very unstable, dancing like endless tentacles.

At the same time, there was a figure sitting on the shoulder of the White Bone Ghost King, but she was different from other ghost officials in the White Bone City, simply because she had a real physical body!

She is one of the five generals under the command of the White Bone Ghost King, the Immortal General!

At this moment, the undead general also looked miserable. One of her arms was missing, and black liquid was constantly wriggling at the broken end, making her already pale face even paler.

"damn it!"

"Why did eight ghost king-level ghost beasts appear in the Soul Sea this time?"

"This King almost didn't make it back!!"

The Bone Ghost King was furious, his voice was like thunder, shaking the entire Bone City.

"Ghost King, calm down!

But luckily we got our things back, right?

"This time, apart from the tribute, the amount is enough to train three more generals, which can be considered to offset the loss." said the Immortal General.

"That's true!"

"Once I recover from my injuries, I will request support from the Withered Bone Ghost Emperor. Then I will destroy all the ghost beasts and evil spirits in the entire Soul Sea!"

The Bone Ghost King snorted coldly, then seemed to have discovered something. He lowered his head slightly and looked around, only to see countless ghost messengers hiding in the surrounding buildings, staring at him with nervous and terrified expressions.

"Something's not right!"

"What are you little brats doing?!"

"Now that you have met me, why don't you bow?!"

The Bone Ghost King was furious and looked at the ghost officials coldly.

"The reason is very simple. You are no longer the Ghost King of Bone City!"

"In other words, your home has been robbed!"