Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 321 Undead Spirit

The other two people were in the dark and performed the same operation as her at the same time.

When the three heads were placed on the wooden stool.

It was as if they had suddenly died for a long time. Their hair fell out, their eyes began to shrivele, and their skin began to crack. Then, three little men the size of fingernails crawled out from the three dry heads.

His whole body is transparent, without a trace of evil.

"Is this your true form?" Bai Zhi looked down at the three little men with a slight surprise on her face.

As her voice came out, a box suddenly floated down from the stage. The box was carved and opened silently.

When the three transparent men climbed onto the box like green smoke.

Three costumes floated out at the same time.

Once the costumes were put on, they instantly turned into three living people.

Two beautiful girls and a young man.

They were all around eighteen or nineteen years old. Her hair was as long as a waterfall. She came out first and said, "Miss Bai, you said a lot of things, and they were indeed very correct, but there was one thing you said that was wrong!"

"What did I say wrong?" Bai Zhi was stunned.

"The secret of our immortality lies within this box. Every thousand years, we will be given new clothes, that is, new bodies. This is because the three immortal artifacts are indeed very corroded. Even the divine objects left by our Majesty cannot withstand the erosion!"

"Miss Bai, you just said that we are parasites, relying on the flesh and blood of our tribe to feed on us, and that we are immortal. That is not true. After Her Majesty became emperor, she left this box for her tribe on the eve of her ascension."

Youruo said softly, "Those thirteen tribesmen died one after another over the thousands of years since Your Majesty became emperor, leaving only the three of us to become the high priests of the three tribes. After Your Majesty's defeat and death, all three of us were dragged into this netherworld. Some, unable to endure the pain of eternal imprisonment, chose to commit suicide, even the strongest cultivator on that mountain of corpses. Others, inheriting Your Majesty's legacy, chose to merge with His Majesty's Dao body, transforming into spiritual bodies!"

"Is the spirit the little transparent figure from earlier?"

"Yes, but spirits are not immortal. This box was once a sacred object left behind by His Majesty's second life, but it has also been severely corroded."

Youruo gently lifted a corner of her robe, and as she said, indeed, she could see that the divinity on it was disappearing and the luster was fading.

"We three know that if the heir of this life fails to ascend to the immortal realm, then seventeen years from now, when the ten thousand year period has expired, the divine fetus left by the Heavenly Emperor beneath Mount Buzhou will be fully consummated, becoming the true Holy Son of the Heavenly Emperor. Your Majesty's physical body and spiritual body will completely die, and the billions of souls of the Spirit Ghost Clan imprisoned in this space will merge into the long river of time and disappear completely from this world."

"But there's nothing we three can do. Within this space, the Heavenly Emperor's sight can see us, so we can only sneak around. Since the Heavenly Emperor allowed the first heir to go out like this, then he won't stop the second or third. So, we have been living in stealth for more than 10,000 years. Whether we provide nutrients to the Heavenly Emperor's Son or the heir can really kill the divine fetus and become an ascender, it will not be a problem for our Spirit Ghost Clan!"

"But you're also anxious, aren't you? Because the corpses of billions of your fellow tribesmen left behind by your Majesty have begun to melt in recent years. This hasn't happened in over ten thousand years, so you're afraid, right?"

"Yes, this shows that after ten thousand years of being nourished by the spiritual energy transformed from the corpses of countless powerful cultivators, the divine fetus has taken shape and is beginning to reach great perfection. Another ascender will step on the corpses of the creatures of the Nine Continents and enter the fairyland!"

"For ten thousand years, the road to heaven has been blocked, preventing ordinary cultivators from ascending. But the Holy Son is different. He is the direct descendant of the Heavenly Emperor. The Ascension Platform is naturally present. As long as he sacrifices countless lives, he can ascend to the Immortal Realm and inherit the Heavenly Emperor's throne!"

Bai Zhi said softly, "This is the Heavenly Emperor's true path to immortality, to combat the erosion of time!"

"Miss Bai is right. Our Majesty was unable to bear the sacrifice of countless lives, which is why he was defeated in the War of Gods. But the Emperor of Heaven also doesn't know that before his death, his Majesty used his immense magical power to weave a glazed dreamland upon her soul bone!"

"This name looks so familiar, I seem to have heard it before!" Bai Zhi began to bite her lips and ponder.

"This is the true avenue, just like the illusion Du Fang encountered along the way, except it's made of bamboo. Miss Bai probably doesn't know that the place where souls are refined is within the Glazed Dreamland!"

Youruo looked back and saw that Du Fang's body was twisted in pain on the cauldron and began to fade away. On the fairy platform between his eyebrows, a fiery red lotus gradually turned purple. When the purple faded, it turned into blue light. When the blue light faded, it actually gave birth to an extremely green light. The light pierced the night sky, and a fairy grass so green that it made people feel countless respect was growing wildly in the green light.

"what is this?"

"This is the Glass Dreamland!"

When Youruo said this, Du Fang's whole body suddenly became illusory and directly merged into the green fairy grass.

The pots and pans, the wooden houses, and the scholars on the stage have all disappeared.

It returned to its empty and deserted state.

Bai Zhi watched all this in a daze: "The third level of soul refining, so this is what it is like. It turns out that you have been talking nonsense to me just to delay time. How dare you lie to me!"

When the word "cheat" came out of her mouth, the sword's light suddenly surged. The veins on Bai Zhi's face popped out, and she shouted angrily: "Three liars!"

The three figures merged together at the same time, and six hands clamped down on the extremely brilliant sword light.

Youruo said lightly:

"Your Majesty's will must not be changed. Even though I know we've been corrupted by the Celestial Emperor's immortal weapon, we also know that the Celestial Emperor can never enter this Glazed Dreamland, where His Majesty's purest will reside. If this man truly possesses the multi-level refined body you described, then he will certainly do as you wish. If not, he will still inherit Your Majesty's will, ascend to the Spirit-Shocking Peak, and slash open the Immortal Realm!"

"You are crazy! He is just a puppet of the Heavenly Emperor and will repeat the mistakes of the Human Emperor and the Blue Emperor!"

The three of them smiled faintly at the same time, and a faint divine light emanated from their clothes. "This is our Majesty, the pride of the Spirit Ghost Clan. As her subjects, we believe in her wisdom!"

"You three old stubborn guys, if you try to kill him, I will chop your space into ashes and throw Ye Liushuang's soul bones into the long river of time, where you will never be able to turn over!"

Bai Zhi had already lost her elegant demeanor, the sword in her hand swung with increasing speed, and she swung seven swords in a row, all aimed at the vital points of the three men.

He was eager to kill the three old priests in a few moves.

Youruo smiled softly again: "The three of us can put on this body again. Even if we can't defeat Miss Bai's sword, it won't be a big problem if we can hold out for a while!"

"Looking for death!" Bai Zhi shouted angrily, biting the tip of her tongue and spitting blood on Mo Hen.

Youruo deliberately provoked her again:

"Miss Bai is so anxious, is she trying to take over this body and become the first person to ascend to heaven in ten thousand years?"

This sentence hit Bai Zhi's sore spot.

Her body paused, then suddenly stiffened, with the tip of the sword in her hand dropping.

He instantly lost his murderous intent.