The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 507 Another Refinement! (Please Subscribe)

A supernatural place that does not exist in the present world.

A pagoda, a blend of gold and cyan, grandeur and eeriness, lies between the realms of illusion and reality.

Golden Ghost Prison, Netherworld!
"Woo~wu~"

A mournful howl echoed from the banks of the Yellow Springs River, as countless vengeful ghosts were swept away by the river's current and flowed into the depths of the Ghost Prison.

The upper reaches of the river connect to the real world, to the quarantine zone surrounding the seven survivor bases.

These vengeful ghosts struggling in the river were transported to the Golden Ghost Prison via a tributary of the Yellow Springs River within the quarantine zone.

In contrast, in the forest of white bones, all sorts of vengeful ghosts fell from the sky like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

On the land of the Thousand Mile Ghost Cemetery, mounds of earth occasionally rise up.

The ghost inside the grave mound seemed a bit restless, shaking off a lot of bluish-brown soil, but it quickly calmed down again.

"Ghost Prison is nearing its limit!"

Mu Sheng's figure floated above the Golden Ghost Prison, quietly sensing the situation inside.

"Seventeen thousand ghosts in seven days!"

"Although it mainly relied on the power of the Golden Ghost Prison, the losses of the weapon wielders were also very heavy!"

Mu Sheng's gaze rose infinitely high, reaching above the clouds, overlooking the seven survivor bases scattered in the southeastern region of the Great Dragon Kingdom.

These seven bases are like seven fortified castles, and hordes of evil spirits from all over the mountains are surging toward the castles.

Inside the quarantine zone, the warriors are fighting desperately against the escaped demons.

The vengeful spirits were constantly suppressed by the soldiers and transported to the Golden Ghost Prison via tributaries of the Yellow Springs River.

And soldiers kept dying under the onslaught of the vengeful spirits.

Whenever a soldier dies, another soldier immediately takes his place.

Thanks to their sacrifice, although the quarantine zone was in grave danger, not a single ghost ever crossed the defense line and entered the living area behind it.

"I've been resurrected again?"

At the Jishui base, Wang Xiaoqiang woke up in front of a mirror.

In his memory, he had just arrived at the protected area and completed the pre-battle save, and then suddenly he found himself here.

"Commander of Guard Zone D-6953 has died. Immediate action required."

While he was still in a daze, a voice urging him on came from behind him.

Wang Xiaoqiang responded reflexively and then jogged away from the respawn point.

"My body has been resurrected, but the divine weapon within me is gone. What should I do now?"

"Oh! I remember now, the divine weapon won't be destroyed. We just need to go to the death point and implant it again!"

Wang Xiaoqiang quickened his pace; without the divine weapon within his body, he was genuinely a little unaccustomed to it.

"If you ask me, there's something wrong with this save system. It clears all my memories every time I die, so all the combat experience I've painstakingly accumulated is gone?"

Despite his inner grumbling, Wang Xiaoqiang quickly returned to his previous defensive position.

His body is still lying on the ground!
And there was more than one.

"How many times have I died?"

Looking at the mountain of corpses piled up around him, Wang Xiaoqiang felt a chill run down his spine.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of wind behind him.

Wang Xiaoqiang instinctively turned around and saw a corpse flying towards him.

It was his own corpse!
The force on the corpse wasn't great; Wang Xiaoqiang simply reached out and caught it steadily.

The person who disposed of the body had a very precise control over force; a corpse weighing over 100 pounds was as light as chopsticks in his hands.

"Your divine weapon!" The guide remained as efficient as ever.

Before Wang Xiaoqiang could even catch his breath, the weapon was handed over.

The moment his palm touched the corpse, Wang Xiaoqiang felt something enter his body.

His tongue suddenly mutated, as if a belt had been untied and was hanging down from his mouth.

Ghost tongue!

This is Wang Xiaoqiang's divine weapon!
"Damn it! Why is my divine weapon so sexy?!"

"Just because I'm an action movie director doesn't mean I should judge people with prejudice!"

Wang Xiaoqiang mumbled incoherently, his tongue lolling out as he walked forward.

"You've arrived? The timing is perfect!"

A young soldier who looked to be in his early twenties immediately smiled with relief upon seeing Wang Xiaoqiang arrive.

Then his neck twisted, and he died instantly!

"???"

"Not a buddy? What are you doing?"

Wang Xiaoqiang was stunned. You logged off way too quickly.

“His body couldn’t withstand the erosion. If you had arrived any later, this defensive post would have been empty.”

A familiar voice rang in Wang Xiaoqiang's ears. Without turning around, he could guess who was speaking.

Xiaoqiang the Guide, Wang Xiaoqiang's exclusive battle partner.

Am I late?

While flicking his tongue, Wang Xiaoqiang entangled and suppressed a ghost that had escaped the net.

"I ran this way as soon as I respawned, how fast could I be?"

"How could his physical body have deteriorated so quickly? It hasn't even been two minutes, has it?"

Wang Xiaoqiang asked with some doubt.

"You'll know soon!"

As soon as the guide finished speaking, a section of the white bone wall in front of Wang Xiaoqiang collapsed with a loud crash.

Seven or eight ghosts suddenly rushed in.

Even though the wall of bones was repaired immediately, the ghosts that had already entered could only be dealt with by Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Fuck!"

"Watch me, the Duck King, lick the wheel!"

Wang Xiaoqiang was shocked and immediately used his signature move.

The long tongue in its mouth spun wildly like a roulette wheel.

The corrosive liquid splattered everywhere, causing a localized downpour in the surrounding area.

The seven or eight ghosts that suddenly entered were quickly corroded with large holes, before they could even get close to Wang Xiaoqiang.

Like a puppet whose strings have been cut, it collapsed to the ground and remained motionless.

The guide behind them immediately stepped forward and used golden hooks to drag away these temporarily suppressed evil spirits and throw them into the River of the Underworld.

However, before Wang Xiaoqiang could catch his breath, the wall of bones in front of him collapsed once again.

With a loud bang, seven or eight more ghosts rushed in.

"Holy crap! This is going to kill me!"

Wang Xiaoqiang finally understood why the previous soldier commander had died so quickly.

"Thunderbolt electric tongue! I'll lick you to death!"

With gritted teeth, Wang Xiaoqiang charged forward again.

But how long can they keep going like this?

"Can't hold on any longer!"

Mu Sheng immediately came to a conclusion.

The ghost tide is growing increasingly fierce, and more importantly, the Golden Ghost Prison is struggling to keep up with its digestion.

The reason why the White Bone Wall is frequently damaged and collapsed is because the operation of the Golden Ghost Prison has become sluggish.

"It's time for me to get moving!"

With a thought, six golden lights appeared beside Mu Sheng.

These six golden lights grew larger upon contact with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into six human figures, six clones that looked exactly like Mu Sheng.

"Go!" Mu Sheng waved his hand, and the six clones instantly disappeared from their original positions.

At the same time, large patches of golden light suddenly burst forth above the other six survivor bases.

Golden light instantly enveloped the entire sky, causing the advancing tide of ghosts to halt.

"Divine Might—Descend from Heaven!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Countless streaks of fire lit up the sky, and thousands upon thousands of golden pillars rose up under the influence of gravity.

They transformed into golden meteorites, falling towards the ghost tide outside the quarantine zone.

"Divine power! It's the divine power of Lord Fu!"

"Meteor Shower! This is a forbidden spell of Super S-rank, isn't it?"

"What forbidden spell? This is divine magic!"

Under the watchful eyes of seven survivor bases and a billion survivors.

The golden pillar in the sky crashed down.

boom! boom! boom!
boom! boom! boom!
Rumble!
Countless golden mushroom clouds instantly exploded on the ground.

The terrifying shockwave swept across an area hundreds of kilometers outside the quarantine zone, tearing countless vengeful spirits to shreds.

The earth was trembling, as if a magnitude 8 earthquake had occurred!

The surrounding ground was sheared down by tens of meters, turning the survivor base into a land island.

Beneath the island lies the ocean, formed from the shattered corpses of countless vengeful spirits.

On the turbulent sea, the vengeful spirits, dismembered and shattered, are slowly reassembling with supernatural power.

Ghosts can't be killed!
The Golden Ghost Prison has reached its limit and can no longer suppress such a large number of vengeful ghosts.

Fortunately, it was dismembered into enough pieces that these fragments cannot be reassembled into a ghost in a short time.

"Long live the Lord! Long live the Prefect! Long live human civilization!"

"Powerful and domineering! This is what a true man should be like!"

"Lord Xin! May you attain eternal life!"

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The attack, seemingly miraculous, shocked everyone.

It wasn't until the smoke outside the quarantine zone began to fall and dissipate that the people in the base recovered from their shock and cheered.

At this moment, no one doubted whether human civilization could rise again.

Everyone felt that victory was in sight!
However, at that moment, a huge shadow appeared on the horizon dozens of kilometers away from the Kangjin base.

Pale eyes!

He came with the church where he resided, thousands of angels, and millions of believers.

Outside the Horned Star Base, a river of tens of thousands of corpses rushed towards the base. In the middle of the river, an old monk covered in corpse worms slowly opened his eyes.

Tibetan Buddhist deities!

Originating from the Great Snow Mountain, it carried countless vengeful spirits along the way, seeking to redeem this last pure land of humanity.

Outside the Weishu base, the corpse python that was born from the sewage river of the Sindhu Kingdom has now transformed into a terrifying monster stretching for hundreds of thousands of meters.

There are also Jishui Base, Xinyue Base, Fangri Base, and so on.

Outside each survivor base, a terrifying giant monster is attacking!
Mu Sheng's expression suddenly turned serious.

"The war between humans and ghosts has only just begun, and already there are such vengeful ghosts meeting such a fate?"

Although the seven-headed giant demons were terrifying, Mu Sheng was not incapable of dealing with them. The Ghost Prison, which had been forged with the power of gold, was even more powerful than these giant demons.

What truly alarmed Mu Sheng was that, on the side of the dark forces, these seven giant demons might just be a few minor bosses.

Defeating the seven-headed giant demon is not difficult; the challenge lies in dealing with the ever-increasing and increasingly terrifying demons that follow.

"My strength alone is still too weak!"

"At times like this, there's nothing we can do."

Mu Sheng gritted his teeth and let out a defiant roar.

"Old Deng, we've got a gold coin streak!"

A dazzling golden light flashed, piercing through the void between reality and illusion, and bringing Mu Sheng's will to a world full of light.

The origin of all things, the heart of the world!
Since making contact and reaching a deal with the Heart of the World, Mu Sheng has left his mark on the Heart of the World.

The tens of thousands of soldiers at the seven bases held off the ghost tide for seven days and seven nights, suppressing millions of vengeful spirits.

Every ghost is part of the dark forces.

Having helped the world consciousness eliminate so many enemies, Mu Sheng is now entitled to a reward.

He can't work for free, can he?
The World Consciousness responded quickly to Mu Sheng's request.

Strands of primordial power, passing through Mu Sheng's soul, drifted down into the Golden Ghost Prison that lies between the mortal world and the supernatural.

boom! ! !
After the power of origin landed in the Golden Ghost Prison, the refining panel deep within Mu Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness began to flash rapidly.

In the second-floor ghost graveyard, a ghost suddenly vanished into thin air.

They were not suppressed, nor were they dismembered, nor were they given to military commanders.

They simply disappeared!

It's as if this ghost has never existed in the world.

Even the fluctuations in the rules have disappeared.

At the same time, a rule mark belonging to the mysterious revival world appeared on the refining panel deep within Mu Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Does refining even a low-level C-rank ghost require consuming a wisp of primordial power?"

A glint flashed in Mu Sheng's eyes.

"This little bit of primordial power can't refine many ghosts, so let's use it to speed up the refining process of the Golden Ghost Prison!"

Rather than painstakingly earning the power of origin to refine the refining panel, Mu Sheng still felt that it was better to do it the same way as the previous two worlds.

It's best to grab a big one before you leave!
Farming is nowhere near as fast as robbery!
We should use some of our resources to build more weapons and equipment!

As Mu Sheng made his decision, the primal power that the world consciousness had given him immediately merged into the Golden Ghost Prison.

[Golden Ghost Prison Level 5: 36%]

[Golden Ghost Prison Level 5: 38%]

[Golden Ghost Prison Level 5: 40%]

The progress on the panel kept changing, and the Ghost Prison was filled with constant roars as one fierce ghost after another was instantly refined.

Soon, the area of ​​the Golden Ghost Prison expanded fivefold, and all the accumulated vengeful ghosts were digested.

[Golden Ghost Prison Level 5: 52%]

"At this rate, with just a dozen more portions of Origin Power, the sixth level of the Golden Ghost Prison will be completed!"

"A dozen or so portions isn't a lot!"

Mu Sheng's gaze fell on the seven giant demons that were getting closer and closer outside the seven survivor bases.

"There are seven portions here!"

Freed from its burdens, the full power of the Golden Ghost Prison surged forth instantly.

Armor forged from white bones and gold, and blades formed from hundreds of ghostly realms!
Seven golden-armored giants, each a thousand meters tall and wielding the Demon Realm Blade, appeared in the sky above the human survivor base.

Kangjin Base.

Two beams of divine light shot straight toward the pale church more than ten kilometers away.

The golden power collided with the power of the dark ghost realm, unleashing a large burst of eerie light.

Mu Sheng paused, and the next second, a golden-armored giant, a thousand meters tall, appeared in front of the Pale Church.

The Ghost Blade fell in an instant!
Like slicing tofu, the pale church was cut open from top to bottom.

After the church collapsed, the pale eye inside was revealed.

A thin, long knife mark appeared on the pale white eyeball.

Mu Sheng's strike sounded the clarion call of war, and thousands of demonic angels launched a simultaneous attack on him.

The battle begins!

(End of this chapter)