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Chapter 809 Encounter at the City Gate
"Yun Yi, how have you been?"

When Ranxi saw her old friend, she naturally greeted him with a smile.

Hearing the familiar voice, Yun Yi turned around, a slight smile on his face, and clasped his hands together, saying:

"Amitabha! It has been a long time since we parted after ascending to the Spirit Realm. Fellow Daoist Ranxi's cultivation has improved again."

"Master Yunyi, there's no need to be so polite. Your cultivation has improved rapidly. What brings you to the Ghost Realm this time? Are you here for training?"

Yun Yi's current cultivation level is at the early stage of Void Refinement. His body is filled with solid Buddhist power. Although he is slightly weaker than Wu Wang beside him, he is still not to be underestimated.

Yun Yi turned the Buddhist prayer beads in his hand and said:

"I have accepted a mission from my sect to come to the Ghost Realm to provide support. Since I am here to see Venerable Ranxi, I presume you have also accepted a mission?"

"Yes, I didn't expect we'd get the same assignment."

The two were exchanging information in hushed tones when Master Wuwang, dressed in a dark blue monk's robe, approached them.
"Yun Yi, who is this?"

Yun Yi immediately introduced the situation to both parties:
"Uncle-Master, this is Fellow Daoist Ranxi from the Haoran Sect. We are cultivators who ascended together."

"Fellow Daoist Ranxi, this is Master Wuwang of the Prajna Temple in the Buddhist Realm, my senior uncle."

Yun Xi bowed and said:
"I have met Master Wuwang."

Wu Wang's eyes lit up as he looked at Yun Xi. After returning the greeting, he couldn't wait to speak:

“Fellow Daoist Ranxi, have you ever thought about joining the Prajna Temple? With your accumulated merits, you are more suited to cultivating Buddhist techniques. I guarantee you will make rapid progress.”

Yunxi looked at the excited Master Wuwang, her eyelids twitched, and she subconsciously touched her long, black hair that was draped over her shoulders, saying:

"Thank you for your kindness, Master Wuwang. I am just an ordinary person who only wants to live a carefree life in the mortal world. The rules and regulations of Buddhism are not suitable for me."

Master Wuwang, being adaptable, immediately waved his hand and said:

"No problem, no problem! Fellow Daoist Ranxi is exceptionally talented and clearly a promising candidate for Buddhist cultivation. She can become a lay disciple and does not need to abide by the rules and regulations."

Yun Yi secretly shook his head at Yun Xi. This was the only bad thing about his uncle. His cultivation was not bad, but his personality was a bit hard to describe. He always wanted to recruit the best disciples to Prajna Temple, regardless of gender. When he saw a ghost cultivator, he wanted to persuade the other party to give up their cultivation and accept his conversion. He had made a lot of enemies for this. After being reprimanded by the abbot of Prajna Temple, he continued to be himself after leaving the sect.

The mission to the Ghost Realm was one he had shamelessly snatched from Uncle Wubei of Prajna Temple. After accepting the mission, Yun Yi realized that he was teaming up with this oddball. The thought of quitting immediately popped into his head, but in the end, he silently recited the "Heart-Cleansing Mantra" twice before leaving the Buddhist Realm with the other party.

Master Wuwang was universally hated, especially after entering the Ghost Realm. His mouth never stopped. With his cultivation level, he didn't need to queue to enter the city, but he set his sights on the ghost cultivator from before, approached him and started muttering to himself. This angered the ghost cultivator so much that his soul became unstable. Unfortunately, his cultivation level was not as high as Wuwang's, so he could only listen in frustration and planned to disappear after entering the city.

However, Master Wuwang was now captivated by Yunxi and temporarily let the ghost cultivator go. The ghost cultivator visibly relaxed, added a soul stone, and cut in line to enter the city first. Yunxi witnessed all of this, so when Wuwang earnestly invited her to join the Prajna Temple, she flashed her signature eight-tooth smile and replied:

“Master Wuwang, my current cultivation level is at the mid-stage of the Integration Realm, and I have already faintly touched the threshold of the late-stage Integration Realm. I will break through soon, and I am confident that I can break through to the Mahayana Realm before I turn five hundred years old.”

Switching to Buddhism or Taoism now would be a losing proposition, and besides, Patriarch Haoran wouldn't agree to me leaving the Haoran Sect. I have no intention of betraying the sect either, so you don't need to waste your energy on me.”

With one sentence, he shut up all of Wu Wang's words. He himself was only at the mid-stage of the Integration Realm, and he was three times the age of Yun Xi. Moreover, Ran Xi had the Mahayana True Venerable as her backer, so he could only remain silent.

After the noise subsided, Yunxi introduced the people around her to Wuwang and Yunyi. Since they had the same mission, they decided to go into Wunian City together and then take the invitation to see the city lord of Wunian City.

The other party was a ghost cultivator in the early stage of the Integration Realm named Puyang. After seeing the invitation, he had the steward of the city lord's mansion welcome the group of six inside.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, they got down to business. The information Yunxi and the others had gathered was largely consistent with what Li Ze had said. About half an hour later, the City Lord of Puyang led six people straight to the inn where the incident had occurred. Puyang waved his hand to open the barrier, allowing the six people to enter and investigate.

The inn is a three-story building constructed with a type of black sandstone unique to the Ghost Realm, said to have the effect of nurturing the soul. It is a common building material in the Ghost Realm. A simple and clear sign with the words "Inn" hangs at the entrance.

The group first tried to search with their divine senses, but naturally there wasn't a single ghost in sight. Then, they each used their unique abilities to see if they could find any clues.

Ren Tianning's eyes turned deep amber as she looked at them layer by layer, while Diandian peeked out, sniffing the air. Master Wuwang muttered incantations, sensing the air layer by layer as well. Finally, the three of them stopped in the backyard of the inn.

“Amitabha! There is resentment here; evil practitioners must have stayed here.”

Master Wuwang was the first to speak.

Ren Tianning's eyes curved into a smile as she said:

“There are traces of evil magic left here, although they are very faint, they can still be seen.”

Dot transmits its voice:
“Master, I can smell that unpleasant odor on the evil cultivator, and this time the smell is particularly strong. This evil cultivator must have been staying here for quite some time.”

Yunxi relayed Dian Dian's words, confirming to everyone that there must have been an evil cultivator in the backyard when the incident occurred, and perhaps it was this evil cultivator who summoned the black hole.

"Cao Yi, can you intercept the aura here?"

"Yes, but the aura can only be retained for three days. After three days, the aura will dissipate and cannot be tracked."

Cao Yi replied immediately.

"Preserve your breath first; this is also a direction for investigation."

"it is good."

After Cao Yi agreed, he flipped his hand and took out a delicate white array plate, tossed it into the air above the backyard, made a hand seal, and the array plate absorbed the aura of the backyard into the array eye, and then slowly fell back into Cao Yi's palm.

After making a few hand seals, Cao Yi frowned and said:
"Seniors, we have not found the owner of the evil energy. He may have already left Wunian City."

"Amitabha! Do you have a general direction?"

Yun Yi asked.

Cao Yi shook his head, "That would make it impossible to track them down."

"Gentlemen, now that we have examined the information, why don't we return to the city lord's mansion to organize the findings? Perhaps we will make some new discoveries."

Puyang knew there was no use in being anxious now, so he spoke up.

With no further clues available, the group could only follow the City Lord of Puyang back to the City Lord's Mansion.

At the bottom of the perilous "Abyss of Bliss" in the Ghost Realm, a group of evil cultivators, shrouded in black robes, gathered to discuss their next move.

"The God's soul has not yet awakened and needs more soul power. We must speed up our actions."

"But we have already alarmed the powerful beings of the Ghost Realm."

See you tomorrow~