Chapter 152 Breakthrough on the Battlefield

"Even if your body is useless, there's no need to be so scary."

Seeing Ye Qingyang's style of play, Fang Chen commented with a wry smile.

It will probably take a lot of time to repair this wound later.

That is to say, there is already a symbiosis of body-building blood vines in this body. Otherwise, this body would probably not be able to survive this amount of bleeding.

"It's not that he wants to do this, but it's true that he can't avoid it. He uses the ghost general's cultivation to forcefully activate the field, which takes time. No wonder he can keep his composure no matter how insulted the other party is."

Zheng Pingkang, who was also a ghost cultivator, also saw the clues at this time and helped explain the battlefield.

"He has just acquired this ability and yet he dares to use it in battle. He is really a very talented person and very brave."

Fang Chen also knew that Ye Qingyang had opened up his domain, but he didn't expect that there were so many details in it, and he couldn't help but sigh.

His eyes focused on the battlefield again. As Ye Qingyang's territory expanded, the surrounding 900 meters were instantly shrouded in a thick blue-purple fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

The coverage area is so large that the foundation-building monks who invaded Tianfengmen are also included.

"You can't see anything here."

Lin Qingshan also complained that he repaired the flying boat just to watch a good show up close, but Ye Qingyang directly started protecting privacy.

Not to mention seeing it, even the sound could not be heard.

There is absolutely no way to tell what is happening in the field now.

"I can barely see some things. Do you want me to use synaesthesia to share my vision?"

As the Ghost King, Zheng Pingkang's sight could still penetrate Ye Qingyang's domain. Seeing Lin Qingshan complaining like this, he came up with a plan.

"Can."

Fang Chen nodded and agreed for everyone.

"Don't resist my Yin Qi."

Zheng Pingkang was also a cheerful person. He gave some instructions and directly activated his synesthesia.

The eyes of the three people on the flying boat were instantly covered with a layer of blue-purple mist, and they could see what was happening in the field.

Ye Qingyang was seen condensing dozens of Yin Wind Blades and attacking the invading monk from all directions.

The man moved around, but it was as if his body couldn't keep up with his consciousness, and he was always just a little bit shy before he could completely dodge.

Although he avoided the vital points, he was hit in many places, which also made his figure slower and slower.

It was even more difficult to parry Ye Qingyang's attack.

Looking at Ye Qingyang again, his Yin Wind Blade is more powerful and faster than in the previous test, and before attacking the opponent, it has been absorbing the power of the Yin Spirit in the field to strengthen itself.

It also makes opponents increasingly powerless.

"Is this the power of the realm? It would be nice if my body was still there when I met the city lord."

Seeing the power of the domain, Zheng Pingkang also showed envy.

He was very sure that Ye Qingyang's domain was still related to his original body.

Of course, Fang Chen's role must be greater, but the former is also indispensable.

Unfortunately, when he met Fang Chen, his body and that of his comrades had already turned into ashes.

"Tree Spirit, I see that those demon cultivators have many secret techniques for building physical bodies. Do you think this method can be used to mass-produce ghost cultivators who master the field?"

Zheng Pingkang's words moved Fang Chen's thoughts, and he started chatting in his mind with the tree spirit who also had these demonic memories and knew the details of the domain.

"Master, you'd better give up on this idea. The most important thing is not the body, but the spiritual roots. It's not difficult to build a physical body, but what about the spiritual roots?"

After thinking for a while, the tree spirit expressed his opinion.

Denied Fang Chen's idea.

"Spiritual roots, wait a minute, the Demonic Cultivator Alliance is plundering the spiritual roots of mortals on a large scale in Xingyue Sea. Is it related to this matter?"

The tree spirit's words reminded Fang Chen of another behavior of the demon cultivator, which was to snatch spiritual roots.

The blood-devouring magic skill is also a bait to plunder spiritual roots.

Even Lin Qingshan on the side was one of the victims.

Fang Chen had never connected these secret techniques of building a physical body with plundering spiritual roots before. After what the tree spirit said, he felt that there must be a connection between the two things.

"It's just that the spiritual roots are intertwined with the life of the original owner. How to integrate them with the new body? And what is the purpose of creating these physical bodies with spiritual roots? It is impossible to create a body with perfect talents. Then take possession of it.”

With such conjectures, new doubts will follow.

"Maybe Master, you are just worrying too much?"

The tree spirit didn't know about the high-level officials of the Demonic Cultivation Alliance plundering spiritual roots, and there was no relevant content in the memories he absorbed, so he didn't think there was any connection.

"Maybe."

Fang Chen was noncommittal, and then asked: "By the way, if I fuse the Yin Spirit Space with the Body Forging Blood Vine and create similar Yin Spirit Roots, will I be able to create ghost cultivators who master the field in batches?"

"This is indeed possible."

The tree spirit had already seen the body-forging blood vine on Ye Qingyang and knew that this spiritual plant could coexist with the physical body.

If the Yin Spirit Space can be opened up in it, it is very likely that Ye Qingyang's situation will be replicated.

So Fang Chen immediately shared the good news with Zheng Pingkang.

"City Lord, I just said casually, you don't have to worry so much."

Zheng Pingkang was very moved when he learned about this. He didn't expect that his occasional expression of envy would be taken so seriously.

Fang Chen's loyalty instantly rose to another level.

"It's okay. This is not only for you, but also for all the ghost cultivators in the ghost realm. What's more, it's just a little bit of an idea now, and it's not something that can be done right away."

Fang Chen waved his hand. If this thing can be accomplished, it will be of great significance to all the ghost cultivators he controls.

Therefore, there is no such thing as whether it is troublesome or not. It is something that must be done.

These words made Zheng Pingkang respect Fang Chen even more.

Mainly from the influence of other ghost cultivators whose souls gathered in his body.

Knowing that Fang Chen was thinking about them, although their spiritual intelligence was not strong, they also spontaneously admired him.

A little bit will naturally affect Zheng Pingkang, who has a sound spiritual intelligence.

What's more, he himself has the same attitude.

This episode did not affect Ye Qingyang's advantage. The Yin Wind Blade continued to consume the true essence and physical strength of the intruder, making his disadvantage greater and greater.

Although he has been trying his best to avoid the fatal parts, he will eventually die of exhaustion.

Ye Qingyang also used the domain to increase his own strength to avoid direct confrontation with him.

He had just turned into a ghost cultivator and was not very proficient. The various spells he had mastered were very awkward to use. Only this wind blade that combined the power of the Yin spirit was more convenient.

The previous spiritual weapon cannot be used, and it must be re-refined. There is no time now.

The most important thing is that this person's cultivation is higher than his after the transformation. He may have some hidden tricks.

Can't let things go wrong.

"Something is wrong!"

However, just when Ye Qingyang was in a good situation, Zheng Pingkang suddenly frowned.

"Why - he is absorbing the power of the Yin spirit!"

Fang Chen was about to ask, and immediately saw the clue.

The invading foundation-building cultivator absorbed the power of the Yin spirit while dodging the attack.

"If you absorb too much Yin spirit power, your soul will leave your body."

When talking about this, Lin Qingshan was also very scared. He was fooled by Fang Chen to absorb it once.

Fortunately, the amount was not much.

This matter cannot be blamed on Fang Chen, after all, the other party did not know much about the power of the Yin spirit at that time.

"Yes, but he is a cultivator who has completed the foundation building, and his Niwan Palace is not damaged. If he is not far from opening up the Purple Palace, it is very likely that before his soul leaves his body-"

"Boom--"

Before Zheng Pingkang finished speaking, Ye Qingyang's domain was broken by the majestic true essence after a loud noise.

The aura of a cultivator in the Purple Palace stage gushed out from the body of the invading cultivator.

The second update today.