Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

Several young ghosts did not say anything, but took out tokens from their pockets and threw them at Lu Yuan.

"This"

Lu Yuan was stunned.

"Sir, these tokens are all from the ghost tribe." Hei Feng explained quickly, "As long as you take our ghost tribe's token, you will be a member of the ghost tribe."

Lu Yuan took the token, flipped through it, and saw the words "Ghost Realm" engraved on it.

Ghostland?

Lu Yuan had never heard of this ghost land.

"The Ghost Domain, as the name suggests, is a special area in the ghost world. There, lives a being called the Ghost King! And the Ghost King is also known as the King Realm. Only by breaking through to the Ghost King Realm can one become the master of the ghost clan!" Heifeng explained hurriedly.

Lu Yuan nodded to express his understanding.

"Since Master Lu has accepted our token, then please rush to the ghost realm as soon as possible!"

As he spoke, Hei Feng bowed deeply to Lu Yuan and said, "I'll take my leave first."

Lu Yuan nodded and said, "I hope you will keep your promise, otherwise... humph!"

Heifeng trembled when he heard this, and then he quickly led everyone away.

"Ghost Domain?" Lu Yuan looked at the tokens and murmured, "It seems that my choice is right."

After saying that, Lu Yuan directly put the tokens into the storage ring and prepared to leave.

As Lu Yuan just walked out of the door, he saw a short and fat old man with a round face, small eyes, and full of cunning standing at the door. He was the big shot that Heifeng mentioned.

"Are you Lu Yuan?" The old man stared at Lu Yuan for a long time and asked.

"Yes." Lu Yuan replied calmly, "Who are you?"

“Haha, you little brat, you actually dare to play dumb with me.” The short and fat old man glared at Lu Yuan and shouted coldly, “Don’t forget who saved your life! If it weren’t for me, you would have died in that disaster!”

"So what?" Lu Yuan looked at the short and fat old man indifferently and asked.

"You stinky boy, you are so ungrateful!"

The short and fat old man shouted angrily.

"So what if you don't know how to be polite? Do you think you can eat me?" Lu Yuan sneered.

As soon as Lu Yuan said this, the short and fat old man was suddenly speechless and looked depressed.

He took a deep breath, then calmed down, bowed to Lu Yuan, and said, "Well, I won't say any more to you. Our ghost clan needs a ghost king to help us successfully overcome the tribulation. And you happen to meet the requirements. So, I take the liberty to invite you to join our ghost clan and share the benefits. I wonder if Mr. Lu would do me the honor?"

Hearing this, Lu Yuan frowned and asked, "The ghost clan undergoes tribulation in order to increase their strength, why do you want me to join your ghost clan?"

"Well," the short and fat old man stroked his beard and said, "just join my ghost tribe and don't worry about anything else."

Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay! I agree to join the ghost tribe, but before that, I have two requests."

"What's the request?" asked the short and fat old man.

"First, if I want to enter the ghost tribe, I must obtain the Ghost King's Order!"

"No problem, as long as Mr. Lu agrees to join my ghost clan, I promise that I will help Mr. Lu get the Ghost King Order!"

The short and fat old man patted his chest and said.

"Second, I want to enter the Ghost King Palace. I will personally select a few of the most suitable people and let them enter the Ghost King Palace to comprehend the Ghost King Order!" Lu Yuan said.

"The Ghost King Palace is the core of our ghost clan. It is extraordinary that Mr. Lu can enter the Ghost King Palace. I will take you there now."

As the short and fat old man spoke, he led the way and flew towards the Ghost King Palace.

Lu Yuan followed immediately.

"Where is the Ghost King Palace?" Lu Yuan asked.

The short and fat old man pointed to a valley not far ahead and said, "That's it."

Lu Yuan nodded and followed.

The short and fat old man led Lu Yuan to the valley. Lu Yuan carefully observed the surrounding environment.

Although this place is not big, it has an excellent environment, with birds singing and flowers blooming, and pleasant scenery, giving it a bit of the flavor of a paradise.

"Mr. Lu, shall we go in now?" the short and fat old man asked when he saw Lu Yuan standing still.

"Of course, let's go in now." Lu Yuan said lightly.

The short and fat old man quickly turned around and took Lu Yuan across the valley and into the inside.

"Mr. Lu, the ancestors of the ghost clan once practiced in the Ghost King Palace. However, not every ghost clan member can enter the Ghost King Palace. Unless the Ghost King agrees, even our ghost clan is not allowed to enter."

The short and fat old man saw Lu Yuan looking around and quickly reminded him.

"Oh, I understand." Lu Yuan nodded and said.

The short and fat old man took Lu Yuan and encountered many ghosts along the way. However, he ignored them and just walked around them and continued to move forward.

After walking for about ten minutes, the short and fat old man finally stopped and pointed to a large hall in front and said, "Mr. Lu, the Ghost King Hall is in there."

"Yes, thank you."

As Lu Yuan spoke, he took a step forward and walked towards the hall.

As soon as Lu Yuan entered, an enormous pressure swept towards him.

Lu Yuan's body couldn't help but shake slightly.

But soon, he calmed down and walked forward without looking around.

"What a powerful aura! How many powerful people are hiding here?"

Lu Yuan thought to himself as he walked forward, feeling the pressure coming from the front, his face changed slightly.

This pressure is probably even stronger than those ghost kings Lu Yuan had encountered before, and it even has the tendency to surpass those ghost kings he had seen before.

"How many masters are there here?"

Lu Yuan couldn't help but guess.

"Mr. Lu, this way please."

The short and fat old man next to him spoke to Lu Yuan respectfully.

Lu Yuan nodded and walked into the hall.

In the main hall, rows of stone chairs are neatly arranged, and each row is five or six meters high.

In the center of the hall, there stands a statue that is a hundred feet tall.

The statue was completely black and exuded a cold and majestic aura, which made Lu Yuan feel suffocated.

"Mr. Lu, this statue is the Ghost King of my Ghost Clan."

The short and fat old man introduced.

When Lu Yuan saw the statue, he couldn't help swallowing and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

That statue is really majestic!

As expected, he is the Ghost King!
What level of cultivator is the Ghost King?

Lu Yuan couldn't help but think in his heart.

"This statue is more than just a sculpture," explained the short and fat old man.

"However, this statue seems a little incomplete, imperfect, and not concise enough!" the short and fat old man continued.

"What? It's incomplete!"

"No wonder such a huge aura disappeared! So that's why. So this is the reason."

The short and fat old man saw Lu Yuan's expression and suddenly understood, then continued, "Mr. Lu, below the Ghost King, we are all ants! The Ghost Clan has a long history and profound heritage. The Ghost King's Palace has stored secret treasures for tens of thousands of years. They all belong to our Ghost Clan and are the glory of the Ghost Clan. I wonder what kind of contribution you are willing to make to the Ghost Clan?" (End of this chapter)