A treasure map every day, I dig for treasure and revitalize my family

Han Tianming is no longer the same as before.

His cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritualization, and he is about to break through the Return to Void Realm.

His cultivation is getting deeper and deeper, and he may spend years in seclusion in the future, and he cannot be distracted.

His golden body has even reached the Great Perfection of the Return to Void Realm.

Although he does not need to retreat in the short term, he cannot rest on his laurels as he is about to preach.

He needs to spread his faith beyond Cangyuan Continent, the southwestern border, and even Zhaoling Territory!

To be on par with the Master of the Combined Body, the power of faith required will undoubtedly be huge!

The more he needs in the future, the more it will increase by dozens or hundreds of times, and it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

How much energy and time will be spent in this?

Therefore, the treasures that appear every day have even become a burden.

After all, now that it is not a red treasure, there is no need for Han Tianming to find it himself.

Even if there is no change, Han Tianming has to think of other ways to share the treasure hunting information that appears every day.

But fortunately, now there is "authority".

It saved Han Tianming a lot of effort.

And to grant "authority", Han Tiangui is undoubtedly the best candidate.

A young man who is loyal without a trace of distractions, almost without selfishness, and even listens to Han Tianming more than his father.

It was Han Tiangui who held the mirage mirror for a whole month without sleep because of a word when Han Tianming was in seclusion, and was even willing to give up his practice.

If it comes to trust and responsibility, he deserves the first place!

Han Tianming is assured to leave many things to him.

Now the first choice for this "authority" is naturally him.

The most important thing is that Han Tiangui's spiritual realm is restricted by the pseudo-fire spiritual root, and he can only be at the Nascent Soul Great Perfection at most.

Unable to continue to improve, this means that he basically does not need to have a long-term seclusion.

Just suitable to help Han Tianming to issue daily treasure hunting tasks.

With the God Seed, the conditions for sharing information are also in place.

Han Tianming couldn't help but feel in a good mood. He then put away all the sundries, took out the storage bag of the Lord of Hell, and took out some uncertain items.

He put them in front of the ancient bronze lamp one by one to try and see if there was any resonance between the two.

According to Feng Lingyin.

The real Soul-binding Lamp uses the blood of the Ghost King as lamp oil, which is immortal.

And this imitation bronze lamp will definitely not use substances like the blood of the Ghost King.

Maybe it is also some special blood from the weaker ghosts of the ghost clan?

Han Tianming didn't know, he couldn't even imagine that he had become a ghost, how could he have blood.

But Feng Lingyin was an eyewitness of that era after all. If she said there was, it was probably true.

Han Tianming tried for another two hours.

Finally, he found a piece of canvas stained with blood from the storage bag of the Lord of Hell.

It looked like a broken flag, and also like a shroud, exuding an inexplicable smell.

Han Tianming excitedly placed the blood-stained canvas in front of the ancient bronze lamp.

The lamp was indeed excited.

The blood-stained cloth was burned to ashes, leaving nothing behind.

The flames did not rise at all.

It seemed that it was just burning.

Han Tianming was a little embarrassed. Just now he almost really thought that the blood on the shroud was the blood of the ghosts.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all.

"It seems that we can only send it to the Dantian world like this."

"Let it burn as long as it can..."

As he said this, a figure that was out of this world walked out of Han Tianming's belly, illuminating the entire room.

Although he was only three inches tall, he was like a god or an immortal.

He was wearing a colorful dress and a lotus crown on his head. The round light behind his head was as bright as the moon, shaking off a little bit of light.

Han Tianming's soul closed his hands slightly, and a pulling force suddenly burst out from his palms.

The bronze lamp shrank rapidly and fell into the palm of the Yuanshen.

The green lamp and the silver moon shone together, and Han Tianming felt that the Yuanshen seemed to have gained a little benefit in an instant.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this bronze lamp was indeed a treasure for nourishing the soul.

It was just a replica that could do this, so how powerful would the real soul-binding lamp be?

The Yuanshen held the treasure lamp in his hand, moved lightly, and returned to the Dantian.

But at the moment of returning to the Dantian, the blue cloud on the dome immediately moved.

Above the blue cloud, Feng Lingyin was still a little confused, but she saw that the shadowy figures of the immortals around were all agitated at this moment.

A suction force broke out in the sky.

It took Han Tianming's Yuanshen and the bronze lamp into it.

Han Tianming felt a spinning of the earth and the sky, and his vision had shifted to the black and white dividing line.

Behind him were the vast group of immortals, and in front of him was the dark night.

There were many ghosts, with their backs to him, moving forward little by little.

This is exactly the world of the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts.

Han Tianming was stunned and looked at the green lamp in his hand. The flame in it was only a bean-sized flame, gently jumping, very naughty.

The light flickered, illuminating the area one foot in front of Han Tianming.

He seemed to have a feeling, holding the bronze lamp, and walked towards the dark ghost world in front of him.

Before there was no bronze lamp, Han Tianming could also keep moving forward and surpass those ghosts.

But the pressure to bear was also extremely terrifying.

Unless the soul power has been qualitatively improved, it is impossible to move forward.

This time, he did not feel any pressure!

Soon, the ghost at the end was chased by him.

This was a black shadow with four horns and big shoulders, but after being caught by Han Tianming, it suddenly turned into a little fairy boy only three inches tall.

He smiled at Han Tianming, then flew to the cloud behind him and stood with the group of fairies.

Han Tianming felt a chill.

But looking back at the group of fairies on the blue cloud, each of them was full of fairy spirit and there was nothing unusual.

Even the little fairy boy became solemn after flying to the blue cloud.

At this time, Han Tianming suddenly felt a warm feeling in his hand.

Looking down, the bronze lamp light became a little stronger.

The green fire swayed, revealing a gentle power that could soothe all negative emotions.

Han Tianming was relieved at the moment, holding the green lamp and moving forward step by step, gradually surpassing many ghosts.

He walked deeper and deeper.

Every time he surpassed a ghost, the green fire became a little stronger, and Han Tianming's soul power was also improved.

"A picture of a hundred ghosts parading at night, ghosts..."

Looking at the light again, there are actually some crystals, like liquid but not liquid, with form but no substance.

Reaching out to touch it, it is not touchable.

But the soul power senses, and there is a slippery feeling.

"Is this... lamp oil?"

Han Tianming murmured, without stopping.

At a certain moment, he suddenly stopped, and there was no way forward.

A huge throne formed by ten dark dragons coiled together occupied all his vision.

A huge and ferocious figure sat on the throne at this moment, and six scarlet ghost eyes stared at Han Tianming at this moment.

"Ghost... King?"