The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Just when Jiang Huai wanted to leave.

Suddenly he found that there seemed to be some changes in the world of the dead.

Originally, the world of the dead was located under the mountains to the southwest of tianshenzong.

It is a special world being conceived.

It can make up for the shortcomings of the Cang domain, so that people will not be scared and have a place of reincarnation.

Even if the Xuan level spirit world does not necessarily have the world of the dead!

Once the monk dies, everything will really turn into water!

The importance of the dead world can be imagined!

Therefore, Jiang Huai found that the illusory world of the dead was shining.

He was surprised.

Jiang Huai's cultivation has entered the later stage of the holy monarch's realm, and his appearance has grown to that of a 17-year-old boy.

It's not like a child anymore.

Thinking has also matured a lot.

"The light is shining. Is it the signal from master???"

Jiang Huai squatted down and looked at the dead world in the shape of clouds and fog.

The houses inside were hidden in black clouds and could not be seen clearly, only silver light flashed occasionally.

"It's strange. It used to be good, and it didn't twinkle like today!"

Jiang Huai stretched out his hand and knocked gently on the ground.

This knock didn't matter. There was a flash of brilliance directly above, which sucked his whole person into the bottom!

"Buzz!!!"

A flash of glory!

The shadow of Jiang Huai disappeared!

……

There was a whirl.

When Jiang Huai shook his head and came back to his mind.

Has arrived in a completely strange place.

It was dark all around, a faint strange smell filled the air, and the houses in the distance were uneven.

Turning around, I saw a circle of half bright virtual shadows around me.

Some of them have no head, some have no hands and feet, and some have long tongues.

Jiang Huai was scared to death.

"Lying trough!"

"Ghost!!!"

Jiang Huai stood up with all his strength.

"Cut! Make a fuss. This is the world of the dead. It's not a ghost. Is it a man?" A thin old man without one eye scoffed at Jiang Huai's reaction.

"Ah? It's really the world of the dead."

People see

No, it was the "ghosts" who looked disappointed when they saw Jiang Huai's confused look.

"Scattered, scattered, is a confused ghost. I don't even know how I died."

"At first, I thought it was a casual practice. I didn't think it was not even a friar. Don't waste time. There's no oil and water."

The ghosts shook their heads and left.

When Jiang Huai heard what they said, he looked confused.

Finally, he grabbed the slowest old man.

"Don't go, old man. I'm a new man, er, a new ghost. I'm about to ask for advice."

As he spoke, Jiang Huai stuffed more than a dozen bright top-grade spirit stones into the old man's hand.

"Hiss!!" When the old man saw the spirit stone in his hand, he immediately stared round, looked frightened on his face, and suddenly took a breath.

If it weren't for someone who died once.

The old man estimated that he would have to kick his legs into the earth!

"You have a spirit stone?"

The old man looked around and didn't find that others noticed, so he carefully put the spirit stone into his arms.

"Is this spirit stone rare in the dead world?" Asked Jiang Huai.

"Rare! Of course RARE!" The old man took the spirit stone, his attitude was completely different, and began to talk endlessly.

"The dead world has just been formed for less than ten years! The spirit pulse doesn't exist at all!"

"Ah? No!"

Jiang Huai scratched his head: "I heard those old people say that the dead can use paper money and gold ingots."

"I see some religious doors. On the first and fifteenth days of the lunar new year, the spirit stones are burned in boxes! It's very luxurious!"

When the old man heard Jiang Huai's words, he said very sadly:

"Yes! I used to think so!"

"Then... When I died, I knew it was all a lie!"

"They burn things on it, and we can't get it at all! It's a waste of effort!"

"But good! Otherwise, the price here is at least tens of thousands of gold for a meal of meat!"

"The most important aspect of cultivation, can we also cultivate ghosts?" As a monk, Jiang Huai is very concerned about this.

"Well, what do you think this is?" The old man stretched out his hand and pointed to the moon in the sky.

The moon hung obliquely in the sky, but its light was dark red.

With the cultivation of Jiang Huai's holy monarchy, we can detect that the moon emits a strange moonlight.

There are many ghosts in the distance. They sit cross legged in an open place. They should be absorbing the moonlight to practice.

"It's not just practice..." the old man shook his head: "if you don't absorb the aura of Yuehua, it's difficult to maintain the ghost body."

"In other words, Lingshi is hard currency?" Jiang Huai explored his storage bag with his divine sense.

There are more than five million spirit stones in it.

Enough for your own use.

"Yes! No!"

The old man first nodded and then shook his head: "the spirit stone is too precious to have."

"Our money here is incense and merit!"

"Incense? Merit?" Jiang Huai was confused directly.

"Here..." the old man stretched out his hand and patted on his left and right shoulders, palms folded.

A flash of fire appeared behind him, about three inches long.

"This is my merit."

"I used to be a small landlord. I would give some rice to poor people on New Year's holidays. It's also a little merit."

There was a cloud above his head, white.

"Our Li family is a small family in the county. The family is prosperous. There are more than 300 people, both direct and collateral. This incense is not bad."

The old man said here, a little showing off.

"Merit and incense are related to the good deeds done before death. Incense is the money of the dead world; merit is related to reincarnation."

Old man Li looked at Jiang Huai with doubt in one eye:

"I think you are young and not a short-lived person. Why did you die?"

Jiang Huai didn't answer the question and asked, "Master Li, your merit is good. Why don't you reincarnate?"

Speaking of this, old man Li bowed in the South with respect on his face.

"Hey... Before, ordinary people who died like me would have been scared!"

"Thank you for establishing this world of the dead!"

Jiang Huai was very happy when he heard old man Li's praise.

Old man Li didn't know his identity. His praise and respect came from his heart.

Happy Jiang Huai directly stuffed a spirit stone for old man Li.

Directly smoked the old man with joy

Old man Li then said:

"We learned from those newly dead ghosts that earth shaking changes have taken place in the whole realm under the influence of the God sect and the God."

"Ordinary people can practice martial arts and enter the way of cultivation. The concentration of Reiki has increased sharply. The era of everyone like a dragon is coming, and it has also expanded the upper boundary. There is no shortage of cultivation resources!"

"We old men don't have any spirit, so we want to wait a few more days, wait for the Cang domain to become better, and then reincarnate a rich family."

Old man Li said, I'm a little embarrassed here.

"By the way, young man, what's your incense and merit like? Show me."