After all, the Soul Hall is the foundation of his forces in the Doomsday World.
He let the Soul Hall charge into the battlefield to conquer vast lands and to train his soldiers.
But it wasn't to make the Soul Hall's people seek death.
Directly confronting a Corpse Giant with Foundation Establishnt stage strength, even if the Soul Hall could win, it would suffer heavy casualties, ultimately harming Zheng Yi's own interests.
Furthermore, this was a Spirit Communication experint by Zheng Yi, his endeavor on the path of belief.
The path of belief is vast and boundless, containing countless techniques and abilities, with thods that are bizarre and varied.
Even though the Five Viscera Temple Sacrificial God Technique that Zheng Yi acquired is detailed, due to the unique circumstances of the Doomsday World, and special situations like the Blood and Flesh Gourd, Blood Lotus Seed, and Lotus Root Incarnation, many things require Zheng Yi to personally explore to clearly understand and master.
This test made Zheng Yi quite satisfied. He cultivated the Five Directions Child with the aim for them to grow into one of Lord Tai Mountain Prefect's most important Assistant Gods, the Five Directions Five Elents Ghost Emperors.
According to ancient lore, the Tai Mountain God is the great god who governs the souls' final destinations in life and death, with all soul spirits in the Netherworld under its control, while the Five Directions Ghost Emperor are the most crucial guardians of the realm of life and death, akin to gatekeepers.
This pivotal position within the entire Divine Pantheon System is sothing Zheng Yi wouldn't entrust to others. The Five Directions Ghost Emperor Child was born from his Five Viscera Temple, an extension of his own Divine Soul's will, intricately connected to his main body.
As the saying goes, "Fat water doesn't flow to outsiders' fields," the further the Five Directions Ghost Emperor Child traverses the path of belief, the greater the benefits for him cultivating the Five Ghosts Dao cultivation technique and the Divine Five Ghosts Technique.
The mysteries involved pertain to the evolution of the Divine Soul and the manipulation of one's Spiritual Power, not a subject easily explained in a few words.
"Indeed, to establish a force in such a Doomsday World, none are simple beings; all possess their own territories and heritage."
"The Redemption Alliance Church, although a cult, even the Corpse God they worship is genuine, able to mobilize monstrous beings like Foundation Establishnt stage Corpse Giants—truly no easy feat."
"This makes even more interested. I want to personally see what that Corpse God is all about. Perhaps there's more to be unexpectedly gained..."
Zheng Yi's face showed a trace of mystery as he spoke with a questioning expression.
Swiftly, Zheng Yi's figure moved, leaving the Cultivation Secret Room where he had retreated for a long ti.
He had stayed here too long; it was ti to go outside and stretch his muscles. Otherwise, the outside world might think the Lord of the Soul Hall was just a figurehead or already dead.
With this in mind, Zheng Yi was quite intrigued by the Corpse God worshipped by the Redemption Alliance Church. His figure flashed, like a white lightning bolt, swiftly flying towards the main base of the Redemption Alliance Church.
Undoubtedly, Zheng Yi felt he had underestimated the heroes of the world.
To occupy a territory in the Doomsday World and beco a dominant force, the Redemption Alliance Church unexpectedly has the ans to mobilize the Corpse God, which greatly surprised Zheng Yi.
After all, this level of Corpse Giant reminded him of a renowned evil technique from the Demon Dao Sect of the Great Yi City Immortal Realm—the Corpse-Driving Skill.
Although the two thods appeared different, the Redemption Alliance's approach was sowhat crude, yet due to the world's unique nature, the zombies have a trendous assimilative ability, allowing them to rge into colossal zombie giants, exhibiting impressive power.
Such creatures are formidable enough that even in the Great Yi City Immortal Realm, they wouldn't easily be countered by typical Cultivation Families.
Clearly, the mysterious Blood Moon's influence continues to accelerate and expand.
The Doomsday World isn't simply about Fierce Ghosts and zombies.
The entire world is undergoing mutations, shifting towards a terrifying Cthulhu-like chaotic god direction.
Even Zheng Yi, an outsider, could imagine this horror.
To ordinary people in this world, it is an enormous disaster and despair.
Zheng Yi doesn't intend to remain idle; the deeper he understands this world, the more he feels he must be proactive, acquiring more information, and delving into increasingly bizarre aspects.
After all, there's an old saying from ho, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle."
As the territory of the Soul Hall continues to expand outward, the eerie encounters faced by Zheng Yi and his forces will grow more frequent.
If it's unavoidable, then a frontal strike is warranted, seizing the initiative.
Whatever Demons and Ghosts there may be, as long as the strength is ample, I can slash them in one sword stroke without fear.
This requires the support of formidable power.
And an even deeper understanding of the Doomsday World.
Before long, Zheng Yi descended upon the main base of the Redemption Alliance Church.
Upon stepping onto the altar soaked in muddy flesh and blood, Zheng Yi felt the surrounding stench was nauseating, causing him to instinctively wrinkle his brow.
Being a Demon Dao Cultivator, he was all too familiar with this sll, yet this familiarity made him subtly repulsed, even sowhat sickened.
Raising an eyebrow, Zheng Yi spoke slowly.
"After searching for so long, I thought it was so Evil God?!"
"Turns out, it's just a fat rat hiding in the gutter..."
His forehead also revealed a crack, similar to the previous Five Directions Ghost Emperor Child, which is like a Yin-Yang Eye divine technique, stemming from the innate talent of Ghost God essence. As the master of the Five Directions Ghost Emperor, Zheng Yi naturally also governs this talent.
In his gaze, all voids and darkness were unable to hide.
Surveying the altar, Zheng Yi could clearly see countless sorrowful wraiths wailing and roaring, shackled tightly to the cold altar.
Where he stood, countless pitch-black ghost hands relentlessly grasped at his ankles, as if trying to drag him into Eternal Hell to endure endless tornt alongside them.
This was cold and concretely real form of karmic force and resentful energy, incessantly tangled and twisted, unwilling to dissipate.
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