The Yellow River Goddess, each one harboring an abundance of Yin Qi, resentnt, and evil energy, can use their bodies as cages to imprison the fierce creatures within the river.
Yet, since each of the Yellow River Goddesses of the Corpse Collector is as beautiful as a flower, he doesn’t want to waste them here!!!
The Corpse Collector revealed a smile full of yellow teeth: "Master Ming Xin instructed , so naturally, I have a way."
"However, I can’t make a move casually, or else it would disrupt the rules we all agreed upon together."
"Master Ming Xin, if I take action this ti, I won’t be responsible for the next few levels, how’s that?"
The Corpse Collector haggled with Master Ming Xin.
Master Ming Xin opened his eyes, his murky gaze fixed on the Corpse Collector, sending chills down his spine!
He couldn’t help but take several steps back, a look of utter terror in his eyes!
He was just frightened by the Evil Qi of the Sea of Blood of corpses that burst forth from Master Ming Xin!
The Purple Robed Ghost Daoist secretly mocked the Corpse Collector in his heart.
Master Ming Xin is truly a peerless villain, a killing star indeed, anyone disobedient or refusing to work for him ets a miserable end!
He still wants to bargain with Master Ming Xin, even I, at the Peak of Tier Seven, am not qualified.
Master Ming Xin appears magnanimous but is actually the narrowest-minded; he won’t let you off easily.
If he loses face, he will find another way to reclaim it.
Perhaps once this level is passed, Master Ming Xin will directly get rid of the Corpse Collector to serve as a warning to others!
He is the strongest in the team, but even so, if the people he recruited were to unite against Master Ming Xin, it would cause Master Ming Xin considerable trouble!
In the Purple Robed Ghost Daoist’s eyes, teaming up with Master Ming Xin is akin to negotiating with a tiger.
The risk is truly great!
But the pie Master Ming Xin painted is so big, it has tempted many fellow cultivators!
There’s no choice but to venture into danger!
To seek fortune in danger, surely Master Ming Xin wouldn’t kill everyone, right? Wouldn’t that spark public anger?
With this belief, so many have been recruited by Master Ming Xin, joining this group, dreaming of seizing the power of the Eastern Emperor!
"Okay!"
Master Ming Xin nodded and then ford a seal, placing it on the Corpse Collector’s hand.
The Corpse Collector imdiately felt a strong force surge from within his body.
His previously hunched back straightened up!
His bones made cracking sounds as his body beca much stronger and more powerful!
"This is the Treasure Vase Seal, which can continue to gather power for you."
"The Treasure Vase Seal can last about as long as an incense stick lasts, so you should make the most of it."
Hidden in Master Ming Xin’s words was a hint of coldness, implying: "You better not waste my ti, or I’ll make you suffer!"
Master Ming Xin brought in the Corpse Collector precisely because he valued the Corpse Collector’s inherent abilities.
If it were before when his Eight Divisions Generals were still around, he wouldn’t need these ragtag individuals at all.
Unfortunately, over the centuries, each of his Eight Divisions Generals has been reincarnated, though their new whereabouts are unknown.
And he himself is just a dried corpse, unable to use too much power, so he can only take an indirect approach, gathering these demonic entities through the spirits to assist him.
The Corpse Collector understood Master Ming Xin’s intent, and he carried his bamboo pole to the Yellow Springs River’s edge.
If he can’t solve the problem here, chances are Master Ming Xin will choose to make him a sacrifice!
After all, he is a Yellow River Corpse Collector, raised from childhood on the Yin Carp of the Yellow River, his flesh containing a trace of Dragon Qi.
One drop of blood falling into the Yellow River would attract the devouring of nurous water ghosts, in whose eyes it is a great tonic.
If he were to be sacrificed, it could indeed appease the terrifying entity in the Yellow River waters!
However, the Corpse Collector hasn’t lived enough years and naturally doesn’t want to sacrifice himself!
The entire Yellow Springs River is about two kiloters wide, with many white bones floating on it, posing many unknown risks.
The greatest fear humans have cos from the unknown, especially since this is the Secret Realm left by the Tier Nine Eastern Emperor, it has to be approached with utmost caution.
The thods of Tier Nine are unfathomable!
The Corpse Collector looked at the rushing river and swallowed hard, intending to test the depth of the Yellow Springs.
He grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and scattered it directly on the rushing river.
The originally jade-white glutinous rice made a sizzling sound the mont it touched the river water.
The glutinous rice was instantly turned black and vanished without a trace!
Indeed, there is sothing fearso in the river, even glutinous rice soaked in boy’s urine was instantly eroded by the Yin Qi!
This battle would be incredibly difficult, and it’s quite possible he’d et his end here!
The Corpse Collector knew how perilous things were, he swallowed again, and his frail hand stirred the river with the Giant Dragon Bamboo rod.
But just as the rod was inserted, he felt a huge resistance.
The previously turbulent river had turned into sothing like condensed cent, as if invisible hands were gripping the fishing rod tightly.
The weight, it felt like he was fishing for a whale!
The weight of the river’s fierce creature clearly exceeded what the Corpse Collector could bear, even the augntation of the Treasure Vase Seal couldn’t withstand it, he was gradually failing.
But he couldn’t bear to lose the rod in his hand, it was the legacy of the Corpse Collector.
All his skills were on the bamboo rod, losing it would cost him half his power.
The Corpse Collector was naturally very reluctant!
"The three evils of heaven and earth enter my pupil, exorcise the green, fight my universe."
"All heaven and earth enter my sight."
"quickly, quickly, biubiubiu! (Urgent as a law decree!)"
"I must see what exactly is at the riverbed, what kind of fearso entity is truly capable of resisting the attack of my Giant Dragon Bamboo!"
The bamboo rod suddenly glowed with golden light, the bright light directly intimidating the uncanny river entities.
At the sa ti, a large amount of golden light radiated from the Corpse Collector’s eyes.
His pupils turned golden in an instant!
He then saw clearly, the riverbed was full of endless water ghosts.
Each water ghost was in tattered clothing, bearing ferocious expressions.
Their pitch-black eye sockets held endless resentnt!
At that mont, they were layering themselves onto the bamboo rod, countless water ghosts clinging together, the number increasing, no wonder the rod felt so heavy.
"The three pure realms, gather the dharmakaya, heaven and earth mysterious and yellow, great mighty heavenly dragon, exorcise!"
The exorcism rune on the bamboo shone brightly, instantly dispersing a large number of water ghosts!
Under the golden light, the water ghosts retreated, and the Corpse Collector took the opportunity to retrieve his bamboo rod.
The runes on the bamboo dimd considerably, causing the Corpse Collector considerable distress!
"Hoo, finally managed to retrieve the bamboo rod."
The Corpse Collector wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead.
"That was extrely dangerous, just a bit more and I would’ve been dragged into the Yellow Springs River by the water ghosts, dood forever!"
He said with an apprehensive expression.
Each water ghost in the water had at least the strength of Tier Six!
If he had fallen into the Yellow Springs water, he would certainly have been devoured with nothing left by the demons and monsters lurking at the riverbed!
"So, is there sothing fearso in the water?"
Master Ming Xin said ever so gently, but those familiar with him knew this was his mood before anger.
If his rage soared, his voice would beco increasingly gentle, which ant he aid to leave the person before him for dead.
If the Corpse Collector couldn’t complete Master Ming Xin’s task, perhaps a single Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon strike could crush him alive!
"Yes, and many, almost every drop of river water is condensed with water ghosts."
"I’m sorry, Master Ming Xin, I can’t get through this level."
"There are countless vengeful spirits here, relying solely on my strength is impossible."
The Corpse Collector said honestly.
"What if we sacrifice your Yellow River Goddess?"
"How confident are you then?"
Master Ming Xin’s gaze fell on the stone coffin at the back.
He looked at the Yellow River Goddess in the stone coffin with malicious intent!
The Corpse Collector’s face changed imdiately, the Yellow River Goddesses were his cherished ones, painstakingly refined over ti.
Each one was selected from beautifully form-fitting and graceful young maidens!
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