In the underground world of the Soul Catching Sect, within the second-level spiritual vein secret chamber, Zheng Yi worked overti to continue his cultivation, completely imrsed in a realm of self-forgetfulness, striving to advance quickly.
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In the blink of an eye, more than half a year had passed.
Deep beneath the Soul Catching Sect.
A surge of powerful aura erupted like magma from the underground, sweeping across in an instant.
At the sa ti, a vast Divine Soul Power shot into the sky, almost enveloping the entire Soul Catching Sect.
The Soul Catching Sect was in the midst of seeking recovery, but with the presence of the Foundation Establishnt Spirit Illusion Sect Leader and Zheng Yi, the Honored Guest Elder in na, it had stabilized.
In the Demon Dao Sect, aside from the upper echelons and true disciples, all others were akin to crops, harvested batch after batch, soon to grow strong again. Thus, within a short span of one or two years, a new group of disciples had once again filled the sect.
At this mont, an unknown Divine Soul Aura swept through, causing many disciples to feel a heaviness in their bodies, as if their hearts were shrouded in a thick shadow.
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, their faces involuntarily showing signs of fear.
However, soon that Divine Soul Aura retracted, the previous experience seeming like a nightmare, disappearing in an instant.
Many disciples rubbed their faces, so confused, unable to perceive any abnormality.
It seed as though it was rely an illusion just now.
In the secret chamber, Zheng Yi opened his eyes and stood up.
Slightly activating his body, a crackling sound like fried beans echoed throughout the chamber.
Gently shaking his arm, it could be seen behind him, like a great dragon swimming, an invisible force surged forward, giving an inexplicable sense of oppression.
It must be said that after cultivating the Formless Innate Qi Gathering and Scattering Divine Light, a talisman combined with body refining, his Foundation Establishnt physique continued to improve, preparing to open more bodily acupoints next.
If he could open up thirty-six acupoints, forming an array, he could consider refining the talisman, promising a significant bodily transformation.
After all, the defensive power of the hulking black Evil Buddha was enticing.
"Finally reached the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishnt!"
Zheng Yi exhaled deeply, this period of seclusion being the longest ever recorded.
Thankfully, both sides were quite favorable, with no sudden incidents to disturb, allowing peaceful advancent.
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After spending two days showing face in the Great Yi City Immortal Realm, addressing matters concerning the Qi Family, Soul Catching Sect, and Black Cliff Mountain,
Zheng Yi once again took Lady Yin Yu and the three Living Corpses back to the Doomsday World in the Corpse Nurturing Bag.
As a Foundation Establishnt presence, Lady Yin Yu and others barely needed to appear often, with less frequent appearances giving more mystery.
Once Zheng Yi cultivated his new backers, possibly even trusted advisors at the Foundation Establishnt Stage.
These people would complete their historical mission and appear anew before the crowd.
Re-burying Lady Yin Yu and the three Living Corpses deep underground in the nuclear power plant's Corpse Nurturing Land, Zheng Yi beckoned, and the Three-headed Ghost Child cheerfully rged into his body, once again becoming the deity worshipped in the Five Viscera Temple.
The five Ghost Children representing the five fundantal forces of the Five Elents—gold, wood, water, fire, and earth—returned to their rightful positions, quietly circulating through the viscera, continuing to strengthen various internal organs.
"Black God Group is nearly extinct, leaving only the core Black God Mansion, inaccessible."
Zheng Yi sat at the top, listening to reports from the Supre Managent Committee.
The gathered high-level leaders below comprehensively reported the situation from the past year to him.
The reporting high-level mber nad Yan Zhuo, originally an Earth Ability User, also a loyal believer of the Lord of Tai Mountain Prefect, volunteered for the Seed Demon experint, ultimately becoming a Yin Soldiers.
His fusion rate was extrely high, rging with a Qi Cultivation Great Perfection Level Fierce Ghost, becoming one of the top strongn in the gathering place.
Accompanying him in successful Seed Demon fusion was a Water Ability User nad Mu Jiangliu, rging with a fierce ghost at the Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer, his strength second only to Yan Zhuo.
Jin Wuqian, Yan Zhuo, and Mu Jiangliu constituted the top three strongest mbers of the Supre Managent Committee at the gathering place.
As Zheng Yi predicted, subsequent large batches of Yin Soldiers entered the warfare, beginning a comprehensive onslaught against the Black God Group, thoroughly crippling their opposition capabilities.
Ultimately, the gathering place's army uprooted all Black God Group's bases, besieging the core Black God Mansion, which remained uncleared.
"However, the situation at Black God Mansion is quite troubleso; even leading personally could not break through, causing considerable losses, requesting the Leader's punishnt!"
Yan Zhuo and Mu Jiangliu, faces pale, both pleaded guilty.
Zheng Yi glanced at them, expressionless, yet intrigued, he said.
"Indeed intriguing! Though it's advised not to chase a cornered enemy, it's able to keep you at the door; it seems this Black God Mansion is the most crucial place..."
"What happened?! Speak up."
He did not believe that Yan Zhuo, fused with a Peak Qi Cultivation Fierce Ghost, and Mu Jiangliu with a Qi Cultivation Ninth Layer fierce ghost, alongside a batch of powerful Yin Soldiers, could not conquer just one Black God Mansion.
If such a thing indeed happened, it could only an unexpected phenona occurred inside.
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