Cultivation: Start with Inviting Gods

The general looked at the tiger's den, and his brows and expression behind his armor were not very good.

He was not disgusted or disgusted, but he felt that this scene was not suitable for Xiaoyang and Jiang Nanhe to go through.

The general put down the several large wooden barrels on his back, and then asked Jiang Nanhe and Xiaoyang to stand back.

He stepped forward slightly, his body floated in the air, and the power in his hand burst out. The golden flame burned violently. The flame burned for a while, and the general raised his hand and threw the flame on the bones and animal corpses.

The flames are invisible and immaterial, and look like illusions. These flames are the embodiment of the general's divine power.

Since becoming Jiang Nanhe's patron saint, the general's strength has been completely liberated. When the divine power is completely consumed, it can also return to Jiang Nanhe's body for repair.

Moreover, the repair process is relatively fast. The general did not consume much divine power in killing the tiger just now and taking Jiang Nanhe and others on the road before.

So now the general's power is very sufficient. It is relatively easy for the general to spend some power to condense the flames and burn the corpses and bones of these animals.

The golden flames burned fiercely among the rocks. These flames are very sticky. Even if they look illusory, they did not let go of the bones and rotten animal corpses in the cracks of the rocks.

The flames quickly burned them into powder, and burned the impurities, miasma and stench in the air together.

As the flames rose, Jiang Nanhe and others also saw some scenes in the tiger's lair.

Jiang Nanhe's small body stood behind the general, holding the illusory cloak behind the general.

He looked at the scene in the cave and swallowed his saliva subconsciously. There were many green eyes in the cave. Those eyes were neither tigers nor animals, but human-shaped, illusory figures.

Those people could not see their specific appearance. They were all black and had no flesh on their bodies, just like skeletons wrapped in skin.

They huddled in the tiger's cave, their eyes wide open, staring straight at the figures of Jiang Nanhe and the general outside the cave.

They were the souls left by people eaten by the tiger. They had no way to reincarnate, no way to reincarnate, and even no way to be free. They could only be driven by the tiger and become its minions, helping it attract prey and allowing more people to enter the tiger's mouth and become minions like them.

Looking at the dense minions in the tiger's cave, the general estimated in his mind how many people died in the tiger's mouth.

Jiang Nanhe pulled the general's cloak. Although the cloak was a little illusory, he could touch the general, so the cloak gave Jiang Nanhe some sense of security.

The lamb was also frightened by the scene in the cave. He had never seen such a thing that looked particularly scary, neither human nor ghost.

The threat of these things to him was much more real than that of the tiger. After all, the tiger only scared him for a moment and was chopped by the general, while the humanoid monsters in the cave were staring at him straight, which was enough to scare the lamb.

The lamb walked silently to the general and moved closer to Jiang Nanhe.

He felt that he still felt safe behind the general. The general looked at Jiang Nanhe and the lamb behind him, who were pulling his cloak and shrinking in his cloak. The corners of his mouth under the mask twitched. These two guys were really useless.

The general was not very scared, but he was a little entangled. What made him a little entangled was how he could let these ghosts get rid of them?

After the tiger died, these ghosts were no longer driven by it, and they should have dissipated quickly, but they really dissipated, and there was no possibility of reincarnation.

The liberation that the general mentioned was to help them enter the netherworld, let the judge of the underworld judge their sins, and reincarnate after the sins were washed away.

But it was obvious that the general did not know about this knowledge. He wanted to save these ghosts. He thought that saving these guys must be a great merit.

When Jiang Nanhe practiced, maybe because of the blessing of these merits, his luck would be better and his practice would be smoother. Of course, this was just hearsay, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

The golden flames slowly disappeared under the sunlight, and the bones and rotten bodies of animals outside the tiger's nest also turned into a layer of white powder and spread on the pile of rocks.

The smell in the air subsided a little, and Jiang Nanhe was stuffy.

His nose, which was covered with lamb wool, felt a little itchy. He reached out to take the wool out of his nose, sniffed the air, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

However, he still put on the simple mask made by the general for himself, and the smell in the air still did not dissipate directly.

The general raised his hand slightly and pointed at the tiger's cave, and the golden flame that had not completely disappeared suddenly spread into the cave.

Those ghosts who were neither human nor ghost watched the flames burning towards the cave and screamed in fear.

But they were already dead, with their skull-like mouths wide open, as if they were screaming.

But the general and his men didn't hear any sound, which was normal. They were ghosts, and the lowest level of ghosts.

After death, they only retained some instincts, driven by the tiger, and they didn't even have the ability to make sounds, or they needed the tiger to give them the ability to make sounds.

The golden flames, following the general's guidance, surrounded the tiger's cave and revealed the scenery inside.

The inside looked very simple. The tiger slept on a stone platform. Apart from that, there were only some human bones used as teething sticks by the tiger. There was nothing else.

The ghosts in the cave trembled under the illumination of the golden flame. They gathered together and began to tremble all over.

Jiang Nanhe looked at their terrified appearance, and the panic in his heart that was originally frightened by their appearance subsided a lot.

These ghosts were really weak. They lost the control of the tiger and could not even face the sun directly.

From this point, we can see how weak they are. As for the general's flame, why didn't it burn them to ashes directly? It was the general who was intentionally controlling it.

The general only used the flame as a light source, without giving it the heat of the flame and the ability to exorcise evil spirits.

This would save a lot of energy. Jiang Nanhe stretched out his little hand and counted the ghosts in the cave, and found that there were 18 of them.

This tiger seemed to have eaten a lot of people, and how did he do it? How could he control so many minions when his strength was not that strong?

Jiang Nanhe was a little confused, but the general thought it was quite normal, after all, this was the innate magic of the monster.

Just like the lamb, didn't he awaken the lightning magic just after he entered the ranks of monsters?

This is a profound magic that ordinary cultivators may not be able to learn in their lifetime, but it was directly mastered by the innocent animal lamb.

This belongs to the blood inheritance of these wild monsters, and it is the talent gathered in their blood. Others can't envy it.

Isn't it the same for Jiang Nanhe? He was born with three eyes on his forehead. If the three eyes were intact, he would also have some special talents.

But now he gave the third eye to the general, and the eye on his forehead was closed. I don't know if it will be less mysterious after it recovers in the future?