Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 1060 A Little Vision Shock
"Crying Soul Beast?"

Ye Fan looked at Ge Li curiously.

Ge Li quickly explained: "The Weeping Soul Beast is not a spiritual beast born from heaven and earth, but a strange creature between a spiritual beast and a demon soul that was cultivated by a secret sect of the Demonic Path."

"Although this beast is usually of no great use, it is born with the ability to suck souls and devour ghosts. No matter how powerful the evil ghost is, once it encounters the Soul-Crying Beast, it will suck it gently with its nose and take it into its stomach. In a short time, it will disappear into thin air!"

Han Li was surprised and asked, "So powerful?"

Ge Li nodded, and continued with a complicated expression: "But the method of refining this beast is only known by that secret sect, and it is said that the refining process is extremely bloody and against the harmony of nature."

"There is a rumor in the Chaos Star Sea that as long as the weeping soul appears in the world, the world of immortal cultivation will be in chaos..."

Hearing this, Han Li sneered and shook his head, saying, "Daoyou, you are exaggerating. There has never been a time when the world of immortal cultivation has not been in chaos. What does this have to do with a little beast?"

Ge Li sighed and said, "You are right, fellow Daoist..."

Ye Fan smiled, looked at Han Li and said, "Why, are you moved?"

"Should we run over to save her now, and then ask for the Soul-Crying Beast as a reward?"

Han Li twitched his lips and shook his head, saying: "This is a bit too much..."

Ye Fan didn't waste any words and said bluntly: "Give me a straight answer, will you help me or not?"

Before Han Li could speak, Xiao Yan beside him was eager to help and said, "Help, why not!"

Han Li glanced at him speechlessly, thinking that this kid is now a seven-star fighter, can he be of any help?

Xiao Yan said with a grin, "I came here this time not only to join in the fun, but also to find an opportunity to practice some actual combat experience. Brother Fan, your cultivation is higher than that of Brother Li and me, so why don't you help me pick out a few suitable ghosts and practice with them!"

Ye Fan laughed and said proudly: "Okay, then I will help you choose one!"

"However, ghosts are not like living people. Do you have any means to hurt them?"

Xiao Yan laughed when he heard this: "Brother Fan, don't forget, I'm playing with fire!"

Seeing Xiao Yan so confident, Ye Fan didn't say anything more. He immediately stretched out his hand, and a rich golden light burst out instantly. An incomparably huge golden hand condensed in mid-air and swept forward.

"call--"

In just a few moments, the golden hand traveled across several miles and arrived in front of the black-robed monk and the soul-crying beast.

At this moment, the Soul-Crying Beast was holding up its huge nose and exhaled hard. A yellow light suddenly spurted out of its nostrils and rolled towards the dozens of evil spirits that were rushing forward.

But before the glow of light could cover the ghosts, a huge golden hand slapped over and swept away all the ghosts within a hundred meters radius.

The yellow glow hit the back of the golden hand and was immediately bounced back by the golden light, knocking the little monkey upside down.

After rolling a few times, the little monkey quickly got up from the ground, scratched his chest, and looked at the golden hand that was taken back with a confused look on his face.

When the black-robed monk saw this scene, he was startled and immediately looked in the direction of the golden hand. Sure enough, he saw Ye Fan and his group.

The black-robed monk was startled at first, then delighted, and quickly shouted: "If the senior is willing to help, I will repay you for saving my life in the future--"

Halfway through his shout, the ghost in front of him sacrificed a thumb-sized green bead, which released a dark and cold air that enveloped the black-robed monk, preventing him from uttering the rest of his words.

Ye Fan glanced at the black-robed monk indifferently, without paying any attention, and instead released the vision of the sea of ​​suffering.

In an instant, a golden sea of ​​suffering appeared, dispersing the ghost fog within a radius of ten miles, and turned into a golden ocean, floating around Ye Fan.

Immediately afterwards, a green lotus rose in the center of the sea of ​​suffering, and thick gray fog gradually appeared, like a sea of ​​fog superimposed on the golden sea of ​​suffering, enveloping the green lotus.

In just a moment, the gray-white ghost fog within a radius of ten miles was shrouded by the strange vision of this mutated 'Chaos Green Lotus'.

Xiao Yan, Han Li and Ge Li stood in the misty gray fog, looking at the sea of ​​suffering below their feet, their faces filled with shock.

They had never seen such earth-shaking methods before, and they were so shocked for a moment that they couldn't utter a word.

Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Yan was shocked and dazed, Ye Fan stretched out his hand, grabbed Xiao Yan and threw him towards the green lotus in the center of the bitter sea.

In an instant, a huge green lotus stretched out its branches and leaves, blooming layer by layer, and evolved into a green lotus platform under the cover of gray fog.

Xiao Yan was thrown onto the green lotus by Ye Fan before he came to his senses. He raised his head in confusion, and then he saw the golden hand passing through the thick gray fog and throwing down hundreds of captured ghosts all at once.

A large number of ghosts appeared screaming and howling, and the surrounding gray fog surged in, forming a thick barrier that wrapped the Qinglian layer by layer.

Seeing that they could not leave, many ghosts turned around and stared at Xiao Yan on the Qinglian platform. Xiao Yan's scalp tingled, and he immediately flipped his right hand and took out a black sword without an edge, which looked like a sword but not a sword, and like a ruler but not a ruler.

His mind moved, and the green flame in the cyclone of his dantian suddenly surged out, first appearing on the surface of his arm, and then continuously spreading towards the huge edgeless black sword.

In just a moment, a layer of faint green flame covered the huge black sword in Xiao Yan's hand.

He took a deep breath and was about to move forward with the giant sword to start fighting, but he found that the flying ghost was blocked by the green light emitted by the green lotus, and could not get close to him at all. It could only howl back and forth outside the green light, crying like a ghost or a wolf.

"How's it going? Are you ready?"

Ye Fan's voice with a hint of smile came into his mind.

Xiao Yan heaved a sigh of relief, then looked at the many ghosts howling in the sky with a tingling scalp, and said tremblingly: "Brother Fan, can you pick a ghost for me to try first? There are so many, I can't handle it!"

"Ha ha!"

Ye Fan laughed loudly, and without him making any movement, one of the hundreds of ghosts suddenly broke through the green light and rushed towards Xiao Yan below with fangs and claws bared.

As the cold wind blew in his face, Xiao Yan calmed down instead. His expression became firm, and he rushed forward with the giant green flame sword in hand.

Above the golden sea of ​​suffering, Ye Fan stood on a platform made of gray fog, paying attention to the battle situation on Xiao Yan's side, ready to take action at any time, while glancing at the shocked Han Li beside him and said:

"What does the other side say, should I take action, or should you go?"

Han Li came back to his senses, looked hesitantly at the battlefield where the black-robed monk was, and sighed softly: "I'd better go!"

As he spoke, he immediately turned into a green rainbow and flew to another battlefield while controlling the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

Ye Fan took a quick look and felt that these ghosts were far from being Han Li's match, so he withdrew his gaze and looked at Ge Li who had remained silent.

At this time, Ge Li was accompanying them all the way. He heard the conversation between Xiao Yan and the two of them, and realized that the relationship between the three of them was somewhat special. It was not a simple relationship between fellow apprentices as he had thought.

But he didn't dare to say anything more. He could only pretend that he didn't hear it and try to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Daoyou Ge, this is a rare opportunity. Do you want to try your hand at it?"

Ge Li was flattered and said in panic: "Senior, you really flatter me. I am just a Jindan cultivator who is about to reach the end of his life. I am not worthy of you to address me as a fellow Taoist."

As he spoke, Ge Li looked ashamed: "To be honest with you, Senior, I came here just to try to pick some longevity fruits. Now, Senior is willing to lead me through this first level. I am already grateful. How can I be so shameless as to compete with Fellow Daoist Han for this opportunity?"

"Oh?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said with interest: "It seems that you have discovered something."

Ge Li said ashamedly: "I am timid by nature, and my cultivation is shallow. In terms of fighting, I am definitely not Han Daoyou's opponent. But as a Jindan cultivator who is about to die, I have lived longer than Han Daoyou, so I have more experience than him..."

As he spoke, Ge Li turned his head and looked towards the battlefield where Han Li and the black-robed monk were.

At this time, the black-robed monk had his mirror magic weapon shattered by the ghost.

After Han Li appeared, the two exchanged battlefields. Han Li dealt with the two most troublesome ghost shadows, while the black-robed monk joined forces with the Soul-Crying Beast to deal with other ghosts and the two green-haired Demon Yakshas.

Han Li did not use the "Purple Star Sword", but only sacrificed two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords and easily suppressed the two ghost shadows.

After seeing how powerful Han Li was, the ghost became afraid, so he used his real strength and tapped the green ghost bead.

In an instant, the ghost bead shone brightly, spun several times in the air, and suddenly turned into a black demon tiger.

This demon tiger was extremely tall, with eyes as big as bells. When it opened its mouth and roared, it emitted emerald green and almost black phosphorous fire, which looked incredibly powerful.

When Ge Li turned around, he saw the scene of Han Li fighting with the demon tiger.

He said softly, "Senior, please look, when this demon tiger moved, the surrounding ghost fog and the black rocks on the cliff were all affected. This shows that the demon tiger is not a virtual body condensed by the magic weapon's spiritual light, but a real entity."

"If I am not mistaken, this physical demon tiger should be the spirit of the ghost bead!"

Although in theory, a cultivator in the Jindan stage has the ability to seal the essence of monsters into a magic weapon and refine it into a weapon spirit, in reality, the success rate of sealing a weapon spirit is very low, and regardless of success or failure, each magic weapon only has one chance.

This has led to most monks being extremely cautious about this.

If they didn't urgently need to improve their strength, they would never waste this opportunity easily.

Therefore, the magic weapons held by the vast majority of Jindan cultivators basically do not have any spirit in them.

(End of this chapter)