Weird: Run away, he has conceptual-level abilities!

at this time.

Listening to Jiang Ming's shocking remarks and the black-robed ghost and Rakshasa female ghost who volunteered to enter the alchemy room, all the ghosts present were stunned.

Especially Old Man Rift, the look of shock on his face is the most obvious among all the ghosts.

Nothing else.

He was the highest-ranking person on the scene.

Even the Plague God Lord who achieved great fame ten thousand years ago can only be regarded as a junior to him.

Because when he became famous, the Plague God was just a ghost.

If something unexpected happened when he entered the abyss, and he had to abandon his body and sleep for ten thousand years, the name of the Plague God Lord would never be more famous than his.

Again.

He is also an Alchemy Saint level alchemist.

The Underworld Empire placed in the core area of ​​the Pure Land is also respected by ghosts and sought after by all ghosts. He knows far more about the secrets of the Pure Land than the Plague God.

Because of this.

He does not believe that anyone can control the power of time.

Even if this person had given him a huge shock.

This is the thought.

Old Man Crack subconsciously looked at the Plague God.

I found that there was no trace of surprise or disbelief on the other party's face. Instead, he looked like "the master is really a god."

This made him suspicious.

"Don't you believe it? How can there be a living body in the Pure Land world that can control time? Even the supreme Emperor of Hades can only control space at most. The great power of time cannot be seen or touched, but it can also be sensed If not, how can humans touch it?”

The Plague God turned his head.

You look like you don't know enough.

Inscrutable said: "You have never seen it before. It is really hard to imagine that the master can master such supreme power, but... I have seen it with my own eyes and witnessed the master's deeds of reversing time and rewriting history. That is faster than time." It’s also incredibly powerful.”

"Wha, what!?"

The old man Crack heard this.

My heart was shocked.

Reversing time? Rewrite history?

Is this really something a human can do?

"This is impossible. Time cannot be measured, let alone observed. How do you know that past history has been rewritten?"

The Plague God didn’t hide it either.

He saw that the master really had the idea of ​​subduing this arrogant Alchemy Saint-level alchemist.

That being the case.

Then he would let the other party know how powerful his master was.

then.

The Plague God confided: "You know the death case of the city lord of Winterland City that caused a lot of controversy some time ago."

"I heard from my apprentice that the murderer was Master Jiang. However, after some investigation, the charges against Master Jiang were finally dropped and it was pointed out that the murderer was someone else. What? Is there something fishy about this matter?"

Old Man Crack recalled it.

There are some impressions in my mind.

Although they had not met Jiang Ming before, the master and apprentice had already heard of his name and deeds.

"Of course, because it was Winterland City that I accompanied the master to at that time, and the scene retrospective scene clearly pointed out that the master was indeed the murderer who killed the lord of Winterland City. This was the deed before history had not changed. After that, history Being rewritten, new memories are covered in our minds. The murderer who killed the Lord of Winterfall has become an invisible and intangible existence, and the owner has escaped perfectly. "

"In the next few days, I searched for all the witnesses in Winterland City, and even extracted the memories of a few of the ghosts. I found that their old memories had been overwritten, and they had completely forgotten that their master had killed the Lord of Winterland City. Instead, it was determined that the murderer was another ghost. Except for me, all the ghosts in Winterland City had no memory of this period. I became the only exception besides the master who remembered that history had been rewritten. "

To the end.

There was also a hint of disloyalty flashing across the face of the Plague God, which was so showy.

Obviously.

This second-level peak ghost is very shy about this matter.

Even the voice was kept extremely low.

Afraid of spreading the news.

Hear this secret.

The old man with cracks could no longer maintain the look of horror on his face.

Reversing time, going back to the past, and then rewriting history, this kind of thing actually happened.

As for why the Plague God remembered it, he guessed it had something to do with the soul-body jump.

Achieving the soul jump is equivalent to possessing some of the characteristics of a disaster-level ghost. These characteristics allow the Plague God to be keenly aware of the changes in time around him and retain this memory.

In other words.

That human being has indeed mastered the power of time.

and.

It's not like getting a first glimpse of the door.

Rather, it has reached its peak and completely controlled time.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to even go back to the past.

Compared with the power of accelerating time, reversing time is obviously a deeper and vast divine power.

Think of this.

It took the old man Rift for a long time to come back to his senses.

He opened his lips slightly and murmured to himself: "He, who is he? I originally thought he was a noble son from the Hades Empire. After he took out the divine fruit, I suspected that he was the blood of the Hades Emperor. The descendant even suspected that he was the incarnation of the Hades, but the emergence of the power of time denied all my previous speculations. This should not be a power that the Pure Land world can control. "

The Plague God approached mysteriously.

"You have been sleeping for too long and have been out of touch with the times. In addition to humans, ghosts, and natural ghost species, there may be another species in the Pure Land, that is, immortals and gods. They are naturally superior to the world and are arrogant. I guess the master is one of them."

"Immortals and gods...?"

The old man with the crack was shocked.

He did not refute.

Because when the power of time was confirmed, he no longer regarded Jiang Ming as a human being, but as an existence higher than him.

This kind of existence, I am afraid, can only be satisfied by the legendary immortals and gods.

The human in front of him is a fairy figure.

Once this thought came out.

It was out of control.

He looked at Jiang Ming with more respect and awe.

There was a sense of déjà vu that he was several generations lower than him.

When their eyes met, their backs bent down.

He did not dare to look at him straight.

Seeing this, the Plague God immediately gave Jiang Ming a thumbs up in a subtle way.

The meaning was very clear.

Master, I finally showed my usefulness.

…

For all this.

Jiang Ming just glanced at it briefly.

Subduing the old man with cracks was just an episode.

The highlight of tonight is still the Martial God Space.

This is the key to the Netherworld Gate standing at the top of the Rebirth City.

Only with a steady stream of geniuses can the Netherworld Gate surpass the past and grow to a more peak position than before.

At the same time.

The output of geniuses can also feed back to the market economy.

More than 300 alchemists can refine 100,000 Yin Dan a day, earning 100 billion Nether Money a day.

What if the number of alchemists increases to 500?

What about 1,000?

By then.

The Netherworld Gate alone can provide enough Yin Dan shares to supply the entire Rebirth City, and achieve a thorough market monopoly.

Earning trillions a day is just around the corner.

By then.

The Netherworld Gate will be rich enough to buy the entire Rebirth City and become the only elixir tycoon in the Pure Land World.

In this regard.

He was looking forward to it.

While thinking.

The door of the alchemy room in front of him was pushed open.

The black-robed ghost walked out as if he was in another world.

Apart from the trance of not seeing a ghost for a long time, there was only excitement on his face.

"How long have I been in there?"

The decadent ghost replied: "Less than half an hour."

Hearing this.

The black-robed ghost silently calculated and gasped.

"Master, this martial god space is so magical. I have been in it for several years, but it has been less than half an hour in the outside world. With this, I am sure that I can officially advance to Dan Sheng within five days and become a saint-level alchemist like my teacher."

After saying that.

The black-robed ghost described the scene in the alchemy room again.

At the same time, he took out the alchemy furnace.

He refined a furnace of super-quality Yin Dan on the spot.

The whole process was smooth.

It seemed to have been practiced countless times.

He didn't look like a top-grade alchemist at all, but an old-fashioned alchemist who had been immersed in this for a long time.

Even the old man with cracks could not find a few imperfections.

Such a level of refining has reached the level of Dan Wang.

Jiang Ming was right.

This alchemy room has indeed become a time domain.

For the ghosts in it, the speed of time will be infinitely magnified, achieving the effect of one day being equivalent to a hundred years.

For the alchemists, this is simply the supreme alchemy treasure land.

It can completely make a novice alchemist from scratch to become a high-level alchemist in just a few days.

Even if the qualifications are dull, under the accumulation of time, they can achieve the reward of heaven and become a Dan Wang level existence.

The Dan Wang can also be promoted to Dan Sheng level within ten days and a half months, reaching the level that he spent his entire life to achieve.

Such a treasure land makes the old man with cracks both melancholy and envious.

Why didn't he have such a treasure land for him to use in the beginning?

Otherwise, he would be a Dan God now.

Thinking of this.

The old man with cracks is also eager to try.

Want to enter it and experience the power of time.

The ghosts of other sects heard it.

They also showed their interest.

They stared at Jiang Ming with burning eyes.

Exclamations, uproars, and noises rose again.

They were amazed that their sect master could create such a time domain at will. This is a real immortal figure.

With this.

It will take less than a month for their Netherworld Sect to become the most profound force in the City of Rebirth.

No ghost dares to provoke again.

Seeing this.

Jiang Ming did not disappoint.

Or, the purpose of his creating the Martial God Space is to squeeze these ghosts to the maximum extent.

Now the other party wants to enter it and become his labor force, so he will naturally not stop it.

Immediately.

Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly fell on the old man with cracks.

"I'll leave this to you. Take these new ghost disciples in and let them master the most basic knowledge and skills of alchemy. After one day, I hope to see all of them at least reach the level of mid-level alchemists."

The old man with the crack took the order.

He bowed and responded: "Yes, sir, leave this matter to me, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

One day is equivalent to a hundred years.

With his alchemy attainments at the level of Dansheng, a hundred years is enough to train a group of alchemy novices into mid-level alchemists.

This task is not difficult.

But if he wants to do it, he must do it to the best of his ability.

Leaving a deep impression on Jiang Ming, a god-level figure.

He decided to personally train all these alchemy novices into top-grade alchemists within the next hundred years.

Only in this way.

Can his role be reflected.

Jiang Ming nodded slightly.

He was very satisfied with the performance of the old man with cracks.

After today.

The main task three is basically completed.

The remaining main task two will be fulfilled on the ghost-level forces such as the Soul-Snatching Sect.

He estimated that these six ghost-level forces should also take action.

There will be results within three days.

By then.

This dungeon should also come to an end.

…

Not long after.

Jiang Ming returned to the master's bedroom.

Arranged the subsequent plans.

As the Netherworld Sect's industry got on the right track, he basically didn't need to worry about the next thing.

What he needed to consider now was the matter of evaluating the "Palace" level forces and the golden restricted area controlled by the Netherworld Sect.

The former was the last checkpoint to pass this dungeon.

The latter is his chance to enhance his foundation.

He is particularly interested in spiritual substances.

In the story of the old man with cracks, spiritual substances are the key to the development of the kingdom of God.

Only by taking in spiritual substances can the micro ghost space evolve into a small world suitable for the survival of life after expanding to a certain area.

At the same time.

The development of the kingdom of God is also the core of the endless nature of the ghost emperor.

No matter from which aspect, spiritual substances are necessary for him.

And this.

He has to go to the golden restricted area to find it.

Jiang Ming thought for a while.

He had more ideas in his mind.

Then.

He opened the [Personal] attribute panel.

Checked his own three-dimensional attributes.

[Player: Wanfa Xianjun. ]

[Level: 120. ]

[Strength: 35000. ]

[Speed: 35000. ]

[Spirit: 700000. ]

[Yin force: 10000000. ]

[Current grade: eleventh-level ghost rider. 】

【Note: Strength reaches 50,000, speed reaches 50,000, spirit reaches 500,000, Yin force reaches 10,000,000, and is promoted to the twelfth-level ghost rider. 】

In addition to the spiritual attribute, his Yin force value also reaches the standard of the twelfth-level ghost rider.

Converted into the ghost item rank, it is the third-level ghost king.

Such a rank in the intermediate game area is completely a BOSS-level existence.

Even in the advanced game area, the City of Rebirth, it can be regarded as a mid-to-high-end combat force.

Unknowingly.

He is getting closer and closer to the twelfth-level ghost rider.

He will be promoted again within three to five days.

Achieve the achievement of two consecutive promotions in one copy.

Thoughts are turning.

Jiang Ming's face showed a smile.

He is very satisfied with his current progress.

Next.

He should start to improve the level of the ghost domain.

The lv7 ghost domain is a qualitative change, which allows ghosts and gods to have the characteristic of "invulnerability to all methods" and can carry out dimensionality reduction attacks on ghosts below the ghost god level.

The lv8 ghost domain is a transitional stage.

The lv9 level will usher in a new qualitative change again.

What he has to do now is to upgrade the ghost domain to lv9 as soon as possible, so that he can open up the kingdom of God in advance.

Thinking.

Jiang Ming took out the void crystal and prepared to absorb space particles and void particles to upgrade the ghost domain level.

At this moment.

A hidden and deeply malicious Yin force fluctuation entered his perception range.

Jiang Ming was slightly stunned.

After he achieved soul body transition and obtained the lv1 skill [Soul Body], his perception range was ridiculously large.

As long as he wanted, his perception could completely cross hundreds of thousands of miles and accurately capture any group that was malicious to him.

And now...

He caught it.

The source of malice is located in front of the White Jade Square of the Nether Gate.

And it is not just one or two, but hundreds and thousands.

These malicious sources are organized and disciplined, rushing in like a swarm, breaking into the interior of the Netherworld Gate.

They are heading straight for the mountain gate.

It's as if they were prepared in advance.

They are going to give the Netherworld Gate a thunderous blow.

In the darkness.

Jiang Ming raised his eyes.

He was not worried but happy.

His mouth slowly opened.

He originally thought that the six ghost-level forces headed by the Soul-Capture Gate would plan before taking action, but he never thought that this group of ghost-level forces were so impatient. This was only the first night of the provocation, and they were ready to destroy the Netherworld Gate.

This is really... great.