After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Chapter 421: Master Fuguang



Chapter 421: Master Fuguang

Seeing Bai Lan looking over silently, Ling Xiao smiled awkwardly and waved his hands: "It's just a joke, don't be offended, Junior Sister. You are lucky to have escaped from the clutches of the Corpse Refining Sect's ancestor. If it were someone else, even if their cultivation had reached the Jindan stage, they would still be possessed. Don't worry, in this battle between good and evil, Senior Brother will definitely avenge you!"

Fu Guang was lost in thought. She stared at Bai Lan and spoke with doubt. Although she was asking questions, her tone was as calm as ever: "Although I haven't been out of the mountain for a long time, I know that cultivators with five spiritual roots have the worst aptitude. Why would the old demon from the Corpse Refining Sect take over your body?"

The beastmen didn't know much about the affairs of cultivators, but this great Fu Guang had obviously been with humans for a long time, and he knew everything about matters related to human cultivation.

"This is exactly why I'm in a hurry to come and meet the Sect Master." Bai Lan's expression became serious, and he brought out the excuse he had prepared long ago and spoke in a deep voice.

"During the days when I was abducted by the ancestor of the Corpse Refining Sect, I accidentally learned that the old demon Hegui of the Demonic Path had a strange method that could plant dark spiritual roots in the bodies of cultivators. These spiritual roots were comparable to single spiritual roots and could speed up the speed at which the cultivators absorbed demonic energy. Even mortals could be planted with dark spiritual roots and become demon cultivators."

The war is about to begin. The more the sects know about the background of the demons, the better. Knowing both yourself and the enemy will help you win every battle.

"Dark spiritual roots? What a strange name, I've never heard of it before." Master Fuguang fell into deep thought.

"That's right. People who have been planted with this kind of spiritual root can cultivate at a speed comparable to cultivators with only one spiritual root. As far as I know, the traitorous disciple Bai Ling who was expelled from our sect had a dark spiritual root planted in him by the He Gui. Now his cultivation is progressing rapidly! It's terrifying!"

At the same time, Bai Ling, a first-level Qi Refining cultivator who was recuperating in the Demon Palace, sneezed and felt sad as he looked at the magnificent palace in front of him.

"The people of the Corpse Refining Sect all have some quirks of tinkering with corpses to transform their bodies. The sect's ancestor was like this. When he was abducted, his disciples were fed a lot of strange and bitter wine and elixirs. But he refined them into bodies that are impervious to lightning and fire..."

Bai Lan's words came from the bottom of her heart, she was cursing the ancestor of the Corpse Refining Sect and pointing a finger at True Lord Suiyun. She had been in the Thunder Pool for a whole month, and the benefit of the daily agony was that she had developed a strong body, and cultivators of the same level could hardly break her defense, and she could survive even if she withstood a blow from a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard this. They should have sympathized with Bai Lan, but looking at her cultivation level at the Jindan stage, they couldn't express any sympathy.

They also want to drink those strange bitter wines and elixirs, they also want to...

"Can spiritual roots be planted?" Master Qinghe frowned in confusion, but still brought the topic back to the point: "No, that disciple named Bai Ling is not dead yet?"

Even after being hit by a palm strike from Patriarch Hanxu with restrained strength, he was still able to live so long. How many rare treasures did those people from the Demonic Path spend on Bai Ling!

Bai Ling is not some magic pill that can instantly form a pill after taking one sip. So why do those people from the evil sect love her so madly? Master Qinghe doesn't understand why.

Bai Lan also didn't understand this, but she understood one thing better than anyone else in the world of cultivation: use magic to defeat magic, and use abstraction to defeat abstraction.

Holding Bai Ling hostage to control the ancestor of the evil sect is the best choice to use Bai Ling to defeat Bai Ling's harem.

“If everyone in the Demonic Path plants dark spiritual roots in their bodies, and recruits mortal disciples to plant spiritual roots for them, wouldn’t the Demonic Path’s strength advance by leaps and bounds after a hundred years, and become difficult to resist?” Taoist Qinghe frowned and said in confusion what Bai Lan had also wanted to do.

"It's okay. I have also seen a miraculous elixir that can reshape spiritual roots..." Master Fu Guang remained calm, "Things that take away the fortune of heaven and earth are actually going against the will of heaven. If you want to grow a spiritual root out of nothing, the price you pay is not small. You don't need to worry. The Demonic Path will not have such a grand occasion of endless demon sons and grandsons."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this: "What the ancestor said is very true."

Coincidentally, this miraculous elixir that can reshape spiritual roots and surpass destiny is called Wuhua Pill, and it is now in her own hands. This item was originally an opportunity that Bai Ling got at the ruins of the Yuling Sect, and now it is hers.

Thinking of this, Bai Lan suddenly frowned. Wait, how did Fu Guang know about this?

The limited edition Wuhua Pill was custom-made for Bai Ling by the Heavenly Dao after her spiritual roots were accidentally destroyed. This kind of heaven-defying item is unlikely to be obtained by anyone except the Son of Destiny. Currently, only she and the ninth-rank old turtle should know about the existence of the Wuhua Pill.

The ninth-rank old turtle is a black tortoise, and the divine beast in front of him, Fu Guang, who has the blood of black tortoise... seems to be a turtle as well. Could it be that these two turtle elders have met each other and exchanged some information about her?

Previously, when I was talking to that ninth-rank old turtle and trying to establish a relationship with him, I did mention the Qingyuan Sect's guardian beast. At that time, the old turtle looked disdainful on the surface, but he still went to meet his fellow tribesmen behind his back. Tsk.

When Bai Lan was thinking, he suddenly noticed Fu Guang's gaze looking at him...A group of Jindan Zhenren also looked over slowly, and their eyes fell on Bai Lan.

"What did you say your name was just now?" Fu Guang looked at Bai Lan, seeming to be thinking.

Bai Lan came back to his senses: "Disciple Bai Lan."

"Follow me." Fu Guang was the first to walk out of the hall.


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