C17 (2/2)

Xiang Han looked over and saw that there were two people with Xiao Chen. One was rough and tall, while the other was short.

”Who are these two?” Xiang Han asked, puzzled.

Han Xian'er smiled and said, ”These two are also from the same sect. Because the Ghost City is too frightening and the two of them aren't confident, they spent a few spirit stones to ask Xiao Chen to take them to do this Foundation Establishment Pill mission. Of course, with Junior Brother Xiang here, there will naturally be a share of the spirit stones!”

Xiao Chen also explained, ”Actually, there are many people in the Sect who are at the Core Bearing Stage, but there are very few who can make Foundation Establishment Pills. Most of them travel together or pay a certain price to ask a Foundation Establishment cultivator for help; otherwise, it would be too difficult to do it on their own!”

Xiang Han was slightly dissatisfied, as was Xiao Chen. He did not agree to this matter, but it did not matter if they were friends. The more spiritual stones there were, the better.

He only said, ”That's a small matter!”

When the two saw that Daoist Xiao Chen wanted to give a portion of the Spirit Stones to an Awakened Soul Cultivator, they couldn't help but size him up. Although they were displeased, they didn't dare to say anything to Xiao Chen.

The two of them were only at the heart stage and had just returned yesterday, so they did not know that the person in front of them was the famous Xiang Han from the sect.

Seeing the upright door with a blue halo of light, Xiang Han was excited. Passing through the door would send you directly to the Ghost City, which was millions of miles away. This was a mystery that no ordinary person would be able to comprehend.

After Xiao Chen and the disciple in charge of the portal spoke to each other, Xiang Han couldn't help but want to test the beauty of the portal. He immediately stepped into the portal, ”Brother Xiao, Xian'Er, how long are you going to stay for?!”

Xiao Chen was speechless as he recalled how excited he was when he had just entered the sect.

This was also Han Xian'er's first time stepping through this door, her mood naturally not much worse than Xiang Han's.

The moment Xiang Han stepped in, he felt his body tearing and twisting, but he did not feel uncomfortable at all, only his vision turning white. In just half a second, his vision returned to his body.

The place he saw was covered in dark clouds, weeds were growing, and the wind was rustling the weeds. It was quiet and terrifying.

The entire sky was extremely dark, and the sounds of ghosts tearing and howling could be heard wildly, giving people goosebumps.

Amidst the weeds, a blue stream of light flashed and formed the character ”Z” before disappearing from Xiang Han's sight.

Following the stream of light, they saw a hundred-meter-tall castle in the distance that looked like Crimson Flame City. On top of the castle, there were numerous white silhouettes dancing around.

Xiang Han couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air, because it was too far away, ordinary people wouldn't be able to see what the figures flying above the ancient castle were, but Xiang Han was different, he was one with the purple lightning beast, so he naturally had his divine beast's vision. Even after looking over a hundred miles away, he could still see that above the ancient castle, there were actually six winged angels! However, the angels seemed to be in a deep confusion, as if they were lost in the path of the Dao.

At the highest point of the ancient fortress, on a golden cross, Xiang Han looked over and could not help but narrow his eyes.

That's right!

Who was it!?

Fear!

A young man with red eyes and green pupils was pressed into the stomach by the golden cross. He screamed in pain and struggled desperately.

”Little Xiang, you don't need to look anymore, that's not a human!” Xiang Han was awoken by the Violet Thunder Beast's voice in his head.

Xiang Han couldn't help but ask, ”What is that? It makes me feel fear the moment I see it!”

The purple lightning beast said, ”That was once the owner of this fortress. It was known as the fearsome Demon King Gu Chuan! I only learned a thing or two from my ancestor's memories. In the prehistoric era, before Pangu started splitting the heavens and earth, this king had already become famous in the primal chaos. He has been stuck there for who knows how many years, who knows who did it! That ancient castle was the Ghost City, also known as the Forbidden Land of Gods. You must never step foot inside that place, otherwise, even immortals will not be able to save you! ”

Xiang Han couldn't help but clench his teeth, ”Let alone going there, I wouldn't even want to take an extra look!”

At the same time, Xiao Chen and Han Xian`er entered. Soon after, the coarse cultivator and the short cultivator also entered.

On the other hand, the two of them were doing very well and moving too far away. However, they could only see a white ball of light dancing in the air. They couldn't see anything else.

Xiao Chen immediately said seriously, ”Brother Xiang, don't get too close to the ancient fortress. That is a forbidden area. Even the great Sect Master would not dare to get too close to it!”

Xiang Han let out a long breath, although the sect master is a Nascent Soul stage ancestor, he is still not comparable to the people in the prehistoric era. Xiang Han laughed: ”Of course, we are only here to look for the void ghost! I won't give up my life to satisfy my own little bit of curiosity! ”

The five of them wandered around the outskirts of the Ghost City together.

The five of them searched for places where the roars could be heard.

However, even after half a day of searching, they still couldn't find a single Void Spirit. From what Xiao Chen said, this Void Spirit was quite strong, but the most troublesome thing was that it was too hard to find!

While the five of them were passing through a vast leafless forest, they saw several dozen transparent ghosts floating in the air, less than half a meter away from the ground. The eyes of every transparent spirit of death were suffused with a red ominous glint. The arms that were faintly visible from its transparent body also had blood-colored sharp claws.

(Final chapter of this volume)