Chapter 515 (1/2)

Soul Pool? You said that all these liquids are formed from the soul. Just how many souls do you need to use? Could it be that you ghost cultivators can massacre civilian souls? Cheng Yu said in shock.

There are many souls that have been thrown into this Soul Transformation Pool but most of them are disciples that have been brought here from the Soul Prison. The Soul Transformation pool will open once a year to provide the ghost cultivators under the jurisdiction of Hades. After it closes, new souls will be thrown into it to wait for next year The Ghost Guard said

So that's how it is! Cheng Yu nodded. Although he felt it was cruel, he could understand.

In any world, the law of the jungle was indispensable and the power to speak was always in the hands of the strong

The excited ghost cultivators drank the disgusting liquid as if it was the most delicious thing, as if they were intoxicated. After the ghost cultivators finished their distribution of the liquid, they began to leave.

What surprised Cheng Yu was that there were many ghost cultivators that took their resources, and then exchanged them for some resources from Hades before leaving

Cheng Yu thought about it and understood. The so-called sacrifice was obviously an activity of giving out benefits and trading resources. Those ghost cultivators gave the unusable resources they found to Hades, and then Hades gave them the resources they needed. This was really interesting, almost the same as the cultivation world's market

After that, there was nothing special about it. People from all over the place came to accept the benefits from Hades, and the ghost cultivators who had just received the benefits began to return

Cheng Yu was afraid that the Ghost King would sense his presence if he stayed too long. In the end, he looked at the divine object on the altar once more before quietly leaving

In the remaining time, Cheng Yu looked at the progress of the Soul Suppressing Orb, causing the nearby Ghost Guard to not dare to look directly at him

You don't have to be so scared. Since I said that I won't kill you, I naturally won't kill you! Cheng Yu looked at the Ghost Guard and laughed.

Seriously... Really? The Ghost Guard said in disbelief.

Your life is in my hands now, so what if I don't want to let you go? Aren't you helpless? Is there a need for me to lie to you? Not only will I not kill you, I will also give you a pleasant surprise Cheng Yu smiled.

His life was already in the other party's hands so even if he didn't want to let him go, there was nothing he could do about it. It was just that he was really afraid that Cheng Yu would deal with him using the way he dealt with the Ghost Emissarie. He didn't believe that Cheng Yu would give him any surprises, so he weakly asked, What surprises?

Do you want to become a Ghost Emissarie? Cheng Yu smiled.

Ghost Emissarie? The Ghost Guard's eyes lit up. He was just a Ghost Guard, how could he not wish to become a Ghost Emissarie? Becoming a Ghost Emissarie would allow you to become a Ghost King, and this was something every Ghost Cultivators yearned for

As the saying goes, a ghost cultivator who doesn't want to become a Ghost King isn't a good ghost cultivator. The Ghost Guard thought that he was a good Ghost Cultivator, so he always had this dream.

It was a pity that fate played tricks on people. Being caught by this guy, if he didn't die then he would just burn incense. Was there really a chance for him to become a Ghost Emissarie?

That's right. Do you see that Ghost Emissarie of yours? I'm refining him now. After refining him and merging your soul into his body, you will become a Ghost Emissarie Cheng Yu pointed at the Ghost Emissarie who was still screaming.

Seriously... Really? Are you really willing to give him to me to fuse with? The Ghost Guard said in surprise.

He could not believe that he would encounter such a godlike person

Why else would I refine him? However, if you want to obtain his body, you must listen to me. Otherwise, I don't mind capturing another obedient Ghost Guard Cheng Yu said indifferently.

Although he would be able to implant a slave seal into the Ghost Guard and gain complete control of the Ghost Guard after the Soul Suppressing Orb refined the Ghost Emissarie, he still hoped that the Ghost Guard would cooperate.

What if he did something unexpected when the time came? Even if he killed the Ghost Guard was killed, it would be of no use. Therefore, if he could actively cooperate, it would be better. Moreover, the merging of two souls required time. Cheng Yu didn't have the time to get another Ghost Guard over

I am willing. I will. As long as you can fuse me into him, I'm willing to listen to you The Ghost Guard said but he did have some thoughts.

You better not have any malicious intents, do you think I will have no backup? If you listen to me carefully, you will live well, and maybe one day, you might be able to become a Ghost King. However, if you want to play tricks with me, I can turn you into ashes in an instant Cheng Yu looked at him and said in a cold voice.

I don't dare to. Master, I will definitely listen to you The Ghost Guard's heart trembled as he hurriedly tried to curry favor with him.

En, you are the most tactful. You have to know that since I can refine him for you to fuse with, I can refine you and allow other Ghost Cultivators to fuse with you Cheng Yu said indifferently.

Yes, yes. Master, I will never dare to betray you Hearing Cheng Yu's words, the Ghost Guard broke out in a cold sweat. Of course, only ghosts could sweat

After that, Two days had passed since the sacrificial ceremony and it was now the third and final day. The distribution of benefits was still continuing.

More than half of the liquid within the hundred square sized Soul Transformation Pool had been consumed. It could be seen just how large the number of ghost cultivators are. Moreover, this was only one region so the same was definitely happening in other regions

Or else, if there were Ghost Kings who wanted to master the underworld and was able to take possession of this Soul Transformation Pool, who knew how many ghost cultivators could be won over