The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 485 Mid-stage of Out-of-Body Experience
The Yin energy surged wildly towards Song Wanning, causing such a great disturbance that even Yin energy from farther away was sensed and began to fluctuate.

Meanwhile, Song Wanning's aura also grew stronger...

If anyone else were here at this moment, they would certainly be very surprised.

Yin energy can only be absorbed by ghost cultivators. Song Wanning is a spirit cultivator, so how could she possibly absorb yin energy?
However, the facts were right before their eyes: the Yin energy in Song Wanning's body was accumulating more and more. Part of it was absorbed by her inner world, while the other part went to her dantian and was absorbed by the four-colored circle.

Both Yin energy and chaotic energy are gray, but Yin energy is mixed with a little bit of dark black.

Therefore, the color distribution of the circle changed, with a significant increase in the gray area, while the other colors had to be squeezed out, reducing their range.

……

"boom--"

With a loud bang, Song Wanning's cultivation broke through the shackles of the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm and successfully reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

The surrounding yin energy gradually faded away.

Song Wanning opened her eyes and felt refreshed, a feeling she had never experienced before.

Once the inner demons are completely eradicated, as long as one's Dao heart is no longer damaged, there will be no more inner demons to haunt one's body.

A gleam of light flashed in her eyes, her gaze filled with surprise.

Just getting rid of the inner demon was enough to make the trip worthwhile, not to mention the unexpected surprise of advancing to a higher level.

It also absorbed yin energy!

The internal world has temporarily closed its channels due to the arrival of yin energy, and it is unknown what changes will occur when it reopens.

However, there is real Yin energy in her dantian, which she can draw upon at will.

With a thought, Song Wanning's aura instantly turned into nothing but yin energy, making her indistinguishable from a skilled ghost cultivator.

This is a good thing, because in the underworld, no one can see her true identity.

She tentatively put away the guiding stone, and sure enough, the surrounding yin energy no longer harmed her; instead, it felt like a gentle breeze, making her feel completely comfortable.

"Sister, have you turned into a ghost cultivator?"

"Golden Little Sword said jokingly."

Their worries were indeed unnecessary; the older sister was the most capable one, and no hardship could hold her back.

"Yes, sister, I've become a ghost."

Song Wanning amusedly teased the little ones, then steered the small boat toward the opposite bank.

This time, those evil spirits all hid obediently underwater, not daring to surface again.

The surroundings were calm and peaceful, and she successfully reached the other side.

After putting the small boat away, Song Wanning continued walking forward, her brows furrowing more and more tightly.

Is this definitely the underworld?
Why is it so desolate?

Could something have gone wrong in the underworld?
Song Wanning was heavy-hearted and quickened her pace.

After she left, Hades revealed himself.

He looked thoughtfully in the direction Song Wanning had left, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes.

How exactly did this person enter the underworld?

Besides her, were there any other people who came in?
Hades' expression was gloomy, and he flashed back to Hades' Palace.

He immediately activated the surveillance array of the entire underworld, and in an instant, several cities of the underworld were displayed before his eyes.

Each city is filled with numerous mansions and residences. He cannot see the scenes inside the houses, but he can see the streets clearly. If anything is amiss, he can immediately detect it.

These places are the territory of ghost cultivators, while the ghosts who are about to be reborn reside in the Valley of Rebirth in the underworld.

He carefully examined those places but found nothing unusual. However, just in case, he still ordered the city lords to be on alert for any abnormalities.

The sudden appearance of a cultivator stirred something within him.

Heaven knows that since his death, he has been in the underworld, and by chance, he comprehended the Dao and became a ghost cultivator.

It's unknown how many thousands of years he cultivated before finally attaining this position in the underworld.

He was so eager to go out and see the world that he decided to hold off for now and see what happened.

Anyway, that woman alone can't cause any trouble.

……

"Hurry up, you're so slow, haven't you eaten yet?"

A ghost escorted the souls of the recently deceased, walking towards the side.

The spirit looked miserable, as if it was facing a stroke of bad luck.

"My lord, I... I starved to death before I was born, I really have no strength..."

He almost cried as he spoke.

His life was filled with misfortune from childhood to adulthood, and he eventually starved to death. I doubt anyone else had such a tragic life.

The ghost messenger choked for a moment upon hearing this, a look of embarrassment flashing across his face. He had gotten carried away with the cursing and forgotten that the person had starved to death.

He coughed lightly, "Alright, alright, but you can't be too slow. If it gets too late, I'm afraid you won't be able to cross the River of Oblivion."

"I know, I will try my best..."

The unlucky fellow awkwardly clasped his hands in a gesture of apology and continued walking forward, but his speed didn't increase at all.

The ghost messenger was rendered speechless and could only roll his eyes in exasperation.

To his surprise, he turned his head and suddenly saw a stunningly beautiful woman not far away, and his eyes widened immediately.

Upon closer inspection, it was the Ghost Cultivator!

Moreover, he appears to be a very powerful ghost cultivator.

The ghost messenger's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees, and he respectfully led the unlucky ghost to Song Wanning's side.

"This humble servant greets Your Excellency."

grown ups?

Are you calling her?
Song Wanning raised an eyebrow slightly; she was indeed a little unaccustomed to this term for the underworld.

She nodded slightly and offered a helping hand.

The ghost messenger immediately raised his head with a grin and asked curiously, "Why have you come to the Valley of Rebirth, sir? This place is full of souls waiting to be reincarnated. Has something serious happened?"

Ghost cultivators dislike the Valley of Rebirth; they can't see a single ghost cultivator for ten years, except for the ghost messengers.

Song Wanning remained calm, intending to extract some information from this ghost messenger.

She shook her head seriously, "I've just hit a bottleneck in my cultivation recently, and I thought I'd travel around and see what's going on, maybe I'll gain something different."

Would you mind if I came with you to take a look?

She smiled, and the ghost messenger felt as if he were seeing a fairy in the underworld.

He quickly shook his head, "No, no!"

So, while pulling on the rope, he explained to Song Wanning, "These are the souls of people who starved to death a few hours ago. They are now waiting to cross the River of Oblivion and see where they will be reincarnated!"

As he spoke, he tugged on the rope, and the unlucky guy immediately came over, giving Song Wanning a wry smile.

Perhaps the unlucky guy is used to bad luck his whole life, and he always has a sense of dejection about him.

Song Wanning felt that this person was truly pitiful.

The ghost messenger led the unlucky ghost and Song Wanning toward the River of Oblivion.

It was only then that she realized that the passage she had entered had long been abandoned.

The River of Oblivion and other places have been relocated, which is why the long stretch of road leading in is so desolate and deserted.

Before long, she arrived at the real River of Oblivion.

As soon as I entered, I felt the lively atmosphere.

Ghost messengers, hurrying back and forth, are carrying living souls across the River of Oblivion.

Thank you to "曦sylus" and "星落不吃小奶虎" for the gifts! Here's an extra chapter! Please keep reading, my darlings!