Stunning Spirit Master

After Ye Guilan and Yue Wuzheng bid farewell to the head of the Ye family, they returned to the place where he was imprisoned.

The huge black cage is sunk deep into the rocks below, and there are many chains on the cage showing signs of binding.

The two hope to find some clues here, even if they are sporadic.

The fact that the head of the Ye family has been imprisoned here for so long means that Wanqi Wujiang has also stayed here for a long time. There should be clues about what he did here.

After several inspections, Ye Guilan found traces of trapped spiritual fluid on the cage, as well as some subtle residues of other spiritual energy, which he could see with his selfless eyes.

The remaining spiritual energy is very weak, but it is all in the line of phantom gods.

This discovery made Ye Guilan's heart weigh heavier. Wanqi Wujiang did hold some phantom gods in his hands. Maybe... they had been processed and synthesized by him, and like Xiaoju, he became a member of the Black Soul Palace.

Killer weapon.

"The traces of the spirit-crossing insects are obvious."

Yue Wuzheng spoke, his voice filled with helplessness and heavyness, "Master Ye's spiritual seed resurrection technique has probably been stolen."

"For such a long time, Wanqi Wujiang has used Grandpa to do a lot of things."

Ye Guilan's heart became even more painful when he thought of this, "The technique of resurrecting spiritual species can actually be stolen. How far has the spirit-crossing insect been transformed by him? Isn't he too scary?"

"The Spirit Crossing Insect is a bloodline medium. Didn't the Yu family also steal the abilities of the Zhu Ling clan?"

Yue Wuzheng frowned and looked at the surrounding environment, "It's just that human bloodline abilities are different from beasts after all, and they cannot be obtained by directly stealing them."

"So, he hasn't fully mastered the art of spiritual seed resurrection yet."

"He has obtained the power of the Ye family's bloodline, but the art of resurrecting spiritual species cannot be learned by turning on the power of the bloodline."

Yue Wuzheng looked at Ye Guilan, "If it was really that simple, he would have sucked the Ye family master dry long ago."

"Could it be that he kept my uncle for so long because of..."

Ye Guilan and Yue Wuzheng looked at each other. They both thought of going to the same place, and their faces darkened.

Has he...learned it?

Yue Wuzheng murmured, "Did my father-in-law say anything to you, about the technique of resurrecting spiritual seeds?"

"Dad didn't tell me. I heard my grandpa say a few words. It will take at least 50 years to learn the art of spiritual resurrection."

Speaking of this, Ye Guilan's face became even more ugly.

Although Wanqi Wujiang's brain circuit cannot understand it, his IQ is indeed very high. With his learning ability, 50 years is probably enough.

The time when the head of the Ye family was kidnapped was far more than 50 years.

Yue Wuzheng clenched his hands tightly, "It seems that he has learned it thoroughly. Master Ye has no use for it anymore, so he can throw it away."

"He learned the art of spiritual resurrection, probably because he wants to work for the Black Soul Palace."

Ye Guilan walked outside with him. There was no need to explore here anymore.

"The simplest guess is that he wants to fully resurrect His Highness."

Yue Wuzheng said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness in the Black Soul Palace needs to borrow my spiritual energy to maintain his human body. This means that he has no spiritual seed and cannot give birth to a physical body at all."

"Do you mean that His Highness is just a ball of spiritual energy?"

"This is just my guess. Maybe he lives by some other spiritual species."

Yue Wuzheng frowned, "I don't know who he is yet, but compared to His Highness, Wanqi Wujiang may be the most terrifying."

"He has learned the art of spiritual resurrection. I don't know what he will resurrect. He might attack some dead phantom gods. By then..."

Ye Guilan's head almost got bigger when he thought of this.

"Even if he learns the art of spiritual resurrection, he can't succeed easily. How much preparation work my father-in-law has made to resurrect his mother-in-law, and it took him so long to successfully resurrect her, shows that this kind of blood power cannot be easily used."

The pace of the two became faster and faster, and they walked out of this passage again.

"Wu Zheng, we may not have time to deal with the symbiotic tribe here."

Yue Wuzheng nodded, "That's right, Wanqi Wujiang is my favorite variable."

The symbiosis group originally lived in a secret place with many races. Originally, Ye Guilan traveled here for a period of time to find more symbiosis groups and persuade them to join the fight against the Black Soul Palace, hoping to find more black souls.

The development trend of the temple.

However, the variables of Wanqi Wujiang made Ye Guilan understand that he had taken a big step forward, and if he didn't catch up, he would only be the one who got beaten passively.

"Go to the Changsheng Clan."

Ye Guilan's black eyes flashed, "This time, I will use enough chips to make them nod."

After Ye He and Ye Guilan left, the Changsheng clan somewhat regretted that they were both pharmacists and father and daughter, one was at the level of a phantom god, and the other would become a phantom god sooner or later. They couldn't get involved with such a pharmacist.

The more I think about it, the more I regret it.

This is especially true for the leader of the Changsheng clan, but there is no use regretting it, everyone has already left.

The more I think about it, the more I regret it, the more I regret it, the more annoyed I become, and the more annoyed I become, the more upset I become.

"If it doesn't work, let you demon pass by."

After careful consideration, the clan leader summoned Ru Yao’s father, “Have you heard about the Yunsheng clan?”

The middle-aged man standing there nodded, his face looking very ugly.

The Yunsheng clan hid the best, but they were annihilated. Finally, I heard that the attacking enemy was dead. The Yunsheng clan didn't know where they went, and they weren't sure if they had escaped.

The symbiosis group was attacked in this way, which gave many groups a great shock, and made them realize for the first time that the barriers they had always thought of as safe were not indestructible.

The arrival of the Black Soul Palace completely disrupted their comfort zone.

"Clan leader, can you demon?"

The clan leader sighed, "Otherwise, I can still rely on her now. There are symbiotic seeds in her body, and she can leave before they are completely rooted."

Ruyao's father frowned, "Then let her go, she should be willing."

The patriarch was sitting there, standing up with a cane in his hand. There were vines sprouting from behind him, and the top was lush green.

"They can't be completely trusted. You have to ask Ru Yao to be more careful. I think she is against that human boy..."

Buzz——!

A powerful wave of phantom gods came from outside. The patriarch's eyes widened instantly. A strong phantom god?!

"Clan leader, who is here?!"

Ru Yao's father was also shocked, and the phantom god wave swept violently once again!

Before the clan leader could go out in person, some clan members had already ran in in a panic.

"Clan leader! It's the Xuanguang Lizard! The Xuanguang Lizard at the phantom god level!"

A ray of light flashed through the depths of the patriarch's eyes, it was the girl who was here!