"If it weren't for your father and mother's last words, you wouldn't be alive today. The only solution now is for you to go against heaven and practice the ghost way as a soul.

If you can break through the realm of the Ghost King before the blood sea dissipates, and use the power of heavenly tribulation to break the shackles on you, then you will have a chance of survival.

However, the path of ghost cultivation is not limited to days and is riddled with karma. Almost every level of cultivation will be tested by heavenly tribulations. With your qualifications, you cannot survive the ghost king."

The little hope that the girl had originally raised was quickly dashed.

"Uh-huh, sister, I was wrong, I will never dare to run around again.

I will obey you obediently. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to go up the mountain, I will never go to the sea.

I want to live."

There was a smile in Mrs. Meishan's eyes.

She said all this just to scare the girl.

She was worried about this little sister who was born at the same time as her mother, even though she was not technically her sister.

She was just reincarnated using the body of her teenage sister.

But precisely because of this, she inherited the girl's cause and effect.

Before the natural disaster came, she went on a trip for spiritual practice. When she came back, her family was in trouble, leaving only her younger sister.

In order to resolve this cause and effect, she accepted the girl as her disciple and taught her practice.

However, the girl has always harbored resentment in her heart, feeling that if she had been at home back then, the tragedy at home would not have happened.

She certainly wouldn't care about this and let the girl do whatever she wanted.

Anyway, with her name, no one from the surrounding forces for hundreds of thousands of years would offend her for a trivial matter.

As a result, the secret world was opened two years ago. Ancestor of the Blood Sea, an old guy who was used to being domineering, came out of the small world and happened to meet the girl of the Demon King.

The Blood Sea Ancestor naturally doesn't care about the name of Mrs. Meishan. Everyone is a god, so no one is afraid of whom.

Naturally, the girl cannot escape her misfortune. Even if she has the skills of Mrs. Meishan, she cannot stop a demonic god who is full of tricks.

Then the Blood Sea Ancestor was hunted for more than a year.

It wasn't until she encountered the golden pagoda in her hand by chance that she finally had the means to kill the Blood Sea Ancestor.

"Okay, don't cry. It just so happens that I have an incomplete secret of ghost path foundation building in my hand, which can help you achieve the body of the ghost king the day after tomorrow.

Once you have the acquired body of the Ghost King, you will be able to successfully cultivate to the realm of the Ghost King, and with a few magic weapons, it will not be difficult to resist the catastrophe.

But this is your last chance. If you offend someone again, even if I avenge you afterwards, you will be gone."

Mrs. Meishan said calmly, but she did not mention the backlash of her own karma in order to achieve the body of the acquired ghost king.

"Thank you sister."

The girl's mind is full of twists and turns, but she still has the slightest trace of the devil in the world before she was alive. She is particularly well-behaved at this moment.

"Call me Master." Mrs. Meishan said.

The girl said happily: "Thank you Master, I know that Master treats me the best."

Mrs. Meishan said nothing.

"The blood sea is immortal, the blood demon is immortal, and the blood sea ancestor's fighting power is not good, but his ability to survive and escape is top-notch.

The fairy found the way to cultivate ghosts for the disciple, but she is afraid that she will make a wedding dress for others in the future, so that the blood sea ancestor will be reborn in the disciple's body."

A sigh came from the air.

"Who is it?"

Meishan's old mother's expression changed slightly. She was unexpectedly approached by someone without noticing it. The person's strength was no less than hers.

Fang Chang got up from the ground and patted the burnt flesh on his body in a decent manner.

"It's you, little devil."

Mrs. Meishan was about to raise her hand, but when she saw Fang Chang's calm eyes, her heart moved.

"No, even the Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't survive being hit by the Blood Sea Pagoda of the Blood Sea Ancestor and my Demon-Destroying Divine Thunder.

Are you the helper of the Blood Sea Ancestor?"

Fang Chang shook his head and said: "No, I came here to cause trouble for the Blood Sea Ancestor, but I just let the fairy take the lead.

So the debt owed by the Blood Sea Ancestor must be paid by the fairy."

Mrs. Meishan almost lost her temper and laughed.

"Because I killed the Blood Sea Patriarch, I have to repay his debt. What kind of logic is this?"

Fang Chang straightened his clothes, the demonic energy dissipated from his body, and the dead skin and flesh fell off. He replaced his tattered coat with an exquisite white robe, restoring the majesty that belonged to the Lord of Qingxiao City.

"Haha, it's just a joke. Let me introduce myself. My name is Fang Chang, the Lord of Qingxiao City and the only master on Qingxiao Road.

The Blood Sea Ancestor has been wreaking havoc on this city lord's territory for the past six months and has committed numerous murders. He was killed by the fairy today because he deserved it.

The fairy is so kind that this city lord cannot but express it.

Therefore, I would like to invite the fairy to my Qingxiao City to show my friendship to the landlord."

Mrs. Meishan shook her head lightly, not taking Fang Chang seriously, and even looked down upon him.

"The only master of this way? The frog at the bottom of the well. How could there ever be a second master in the Tang Dynasty?"

When Fang Chang heard this, he immediately understood.

Sure enough, there are so many monsters in this world, and there is such a powerful person reincarnated from ancient times. Otherwise, how would he know the reputation of the Queen?

This will be easier to handle.

Fang Chang coughed twice and said calmly:

"The fairy is talking about our Lady Empress of the Tang Dynasty, right? This city lord is not talented and is the disciple of Her Majesty the Queen. This Qingxiao Dao was awarded to me by Her Majesty the Queen."

Sure enough, upon hearing the Queen's reputation, Mrs. Meishan immediately looked at her seriously and her attitude became gentle.

"The invitation is not necessary. I still want to host the ceremony for my disciple, so I would like to thank the city lord for his kindness."

Fang Chang is very confident.

"Fairy, don't you want to know what the city lord just said about the immortality of the blood sea and the immortality of the blood demon?

The disciple's life and death do not depend on the Ghost King's cultivation."

"Please also ask Master Fang Changcheng to elaborate."

Although Mrs. Meishan didn't think Fang Chang's knowledge was better than hers, the Queen was such a shining star that she couldn't help but believe her.

Fang Chang stretched out his hand and invited: "This place is simple and crude. Please invite the fairy to come into the city and explain it in detail."

Mrs. Meishan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "That's fine."
Chapter completed!