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Chapter 107 Immense Potential

After suppressing the opponent, he could feel wisps of energy rising from the Qingling acupoint that suppressed the vengeful ghost, then flowing into his spirit through his meridians.

He could clearly feel a cool sensation in his spirit, and there seemed to be a faint improvement. However, the difference between him and the vengeful ghost was too great, so the improvement was almost negligible. Even killing an ordinary person would have given him more spiritual boost.

However, Meng Li was not too disappointed by this.

Don't forget, this upgrade comes at no cost. It's an upgrade that happens 24 hours a day without interruption, so there's no cost involved. What need is there for snakeskin?

Not to mention, this is just one vengeful ghost. If there were ten, a hundred, or even three hundred and sixty-five perfected ghosts, the improvement would be quite considerable. Moreover, if the vengeful ghost were replaced with a higher-ranking red-clothed ghost, or even a ghost king, the improvement would probably be even greater.

Although this secret strategy has only provided minimal improvement so far, its potential, once fully realized, will undoubtedly surpass his Jade Page Martial Art, the Great Sun Tathagata's Path of Self.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Although his Dao of Selflessness requires points for purification, once you learn it, you only need to practice it. Neither the difficulty nor the cultivation conditions are particularly demanding.

The requirements for entering this Zhou Tian Secret Technique are ridiculously high, and it requires continuous accumulation. It's only because he has already developed his skills that he has the opportunity to cultivate it. Otherwise, even if he had obtained this secret technique earlier, he would not have had the chance to do so.

We didn't linger for long.

Having discovered the power of this Zhou Tian Secret Strategy, he couldn't wait to master it and see its power. Now he only hoped that there would be more vengeful ghosts so he could hunt them to his heart's content.

What appeared on Ye Tiannan's desk next were a series of battle reports.

"Huating Amusement Park, Ziyuan Residential Area, Yu'an City Slaughterhouse..."

"I only slept for one day, not a month, right?"

Even though this was submitted after multiple verifications by his subordinates, he still had some doubts in his eyes.

A vengeful ghost is no child's play.

Although as research has deepened, it has been found that certain folk artifacts can exert some restrictions on vengeful spirits, and with the relatively mature techniques for controlling benevolent spirits, the guardians of a nation are not incapable of fighting against vengeful spirits with the cooperation of several benevolent spirits.

But that's just a fight; whether you win or not depends on luck. And even if you win, the evil spirits are intelligent, making it incredibly difficult to kill them.

Under these circumstances, five or six vengeful ghosts were completely eliminated overnight, including one that had even grasped the rudiments of a ghost realm. Isn't this a joke?

"Boss, it's true. I've verified it several times. The vengeful ghosts in these places have really disappeared, and there have been no related sightings reported in other places either."

Hearing this, Ye Tiannan had no choice but to believe it.

But then, as if struck by a sudden thought, he asked urgently, "Which garrison commander did this?"

"Could it be that one of the garrison commanders has come up with a new idea to enhance combat capabilities?"

It's no coincidence that they were able to kill so many vengeful ghosts.

If someone does find a new way to increase their strength, it would be a great thing for humanity. Perhaps they could soon eliminate all the evil spirits and restore social order.

"It wasn't the garrison commander; it was Mr. Meng, whom you specifically instructed, who did it."

Seeing Ye Tiannan's excited expression, his subordinate reluctantly did it.

"Brother Meng?"

Ye Tiannan was stunned for a moment, clearly not quite understanding.

"Are you kidding me? Didn't he just leave yesterday?"

But seeing his subordinate nod and remain silent after he finished speaking, Ye Tiannan fell silent.

He felt a strange bitterness in his mouth, and for some reason, he felt as if his many years of ghost hunting had been a joke.

"So, he killed so many vengeful ghosts in just one day, including the time it took you to investigate?"

"Yes."

For a long moment, the office fell silent.

"Danxia School"

Looking at the plaque, Meng Li walked into the Taoist temple, which was not very large and was built on a high mountain.

He had plenty of time and was fast. To avoid missing anything, he asked Ye Tiannan to tell him the location of any sects where he could find their lineage, regardless of whether they were currently prosperous or in decline. He planned to visit them all.

The Danxia School was the first stop.

Having cleared away all the vengeful spirits in the vicinity, he naturally came here.

Looking at the old Taoist priest sweeping the floor in the temple, Meng Li, who had received a photo beforehand, knew that although he looked like an old sweeper, he was the abbot of Danxia Temple.

"Master, I have come to borrow some books from your collection."

As long as there are no conflicts of interest, Meng Li has always respected the elderly and cared for the young. At this moment, he also politely cupped his hands and said.

"No need for formalities. You were introduced by Ye Tiannan, right? He and I have already contacted each other beforehand. You are free to browse the classic texts within the sect, but some of them are original ancient texts. Please handle them carefully and do not damage them."

"I understand."

It is unknown what Ye Tiannan negotiated with them, but the negotiation went surprisingly smoothly. Perhaps it was because the Taoist temple had fallen into disrepair, so the rules were not so strict.

Meng Li didn't think much of it.

Under the inquisitive gaze of the young Taoist boy he occasionally encountered, he followed him to the place where the Danxia School's books were stored.

The Danxia Sect was originally a major sect, with its founder having a legendary tale of ascending to heaven amidst the clouds. However, after several upheavals, the sect's influence has waned to its lowest point, and its collection of treasures is also quite limited.

Fortunately, although the Danxia School has weakened somewhat, its lineage has not been broken.

After perusing the scriptures of his sect, Meng Li also discovered differences between his sect and Fang Xiandao.

Fangxian Dao emphasizes techniques and uses them to control spirits, which has a somewhat unorthodox style. Danxia School, on the other hand, is a proper internal alchemy school that emphasizes nourishing the body with elixirs and responding to the natural order.

Of course, the foundation of both sides is spiritual energy, but now that spiritual energy is gone, Fangxiandao's techniques can still be used in a different way, while Meng Li finds these Danxia Sect's classics as confusing as reading celestial books, with no practical application whatsoever.

However, this does not mean they have no value.

At the very least, some of the ideas about using spiritual energy were not mentioned in the Fangxian Dao at all, and Meng Li found them very interesting.

He has the skill to slay dragons, but there are no dragons in the world. But who can stop him from going to other worlds?

Moreover, this didn't take long; in just a few hours, he had memorized all the classics of the Danxia School and then took his leave.

For the next period of time, Meng Li lived a very regular life.

Eat, sleep, fight evil spirits, read, eat, sleep...

It just keeps looping like this indefinitely.

In fact, given his current physical condition, he no longer needs to sleep, but don't forget, Xu Mingyuan is still in his world fragment.

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