Be the Hardest Working Demon Cultivator!

Chapter 386: 221, A dead Immortal Clan member is the most useful_2

And now, he needed to change the “one thousand years later” timeframe to just a quarter of an hour later.

After all, in the past, cultivators from the Land of the Four Pillars only needed the mystical game world to be incomplete at that time, as its sole use to him was to transport the cultivators of the Land of the Four Pillars to the Mortal Realm and then make them naturally turn mystical.

However, the mystical game world of today was no longer what it used to be, having merged with a thriving Ghost Path world and taken the dominant position, this mystical game world had truly become a mystical game world!

What was previously just a name, now was an accurate description.

The Yin Virtue Currency System.

The Yin Spirit Power cultivation system.

The ubiquitous coexistence of humans and ghosts, the oddly named and mystically filled cities, and the kings of ghosts entrenched in certain areas had constructed a very unique world.

And the players who came here would become true players.

Although there was no longer an “adaptation period” and no chances of revival, the players that came here would find it easier to survive than the living players from before.

Perhaps due to the integration of this vast Ghost Path world, there now existed a “player-exclusive market” in this world.

This was found by Tan Shuchang after carefully searching along the “framework” and finding it within the Snake Desire Realm.

This “player-exclusive market” was incredibly well hidden.

Or to be more precise, the “player-exclusive market” was selective, invisible to non-players.

Tan Shuchang could find it simply because he was the master of the Snake Desire Realm. His authority within this realm could be said to be so extensive that it was almost equivalent to half of heaven’s will.

The true name of this “player-exclusive market” was Linlang Marketplace!

The method of entry was somewhat similar to entering the ghost world; it was usually invisible, only revealing the path to enter during special periods.

Once inside Linlang Marketplace, one could see dozens of shops.

The merchandise sold in these shops was extremely varied.

Divine Skills, Cultivation Techniques, ghostly items, elixirs, Magic Artifacts, treasures, etc., it could truly be said that they had everything. If a player could obtain even one percent of the items from Linlang Marketplace, they could directly establish an entirely new sect within the Snake Desire Realm.

Of course, if it were just so, we could only say that the future prospects of the players that came here would be better, with a chance of everlasting life. The reason players would find it easier to survive was that any player who came here could enter Linlang Marketplace and acquire three types of orange-tier or lower items on credit.

A quarter hour passed quickly, and those who had received invitations arrived one after another in this mystical game world.

Among them were people, a dog, chickens, and even a rock.

It could be said that the sending of invitations was indeed very random.

But the expected chaos of chickens flying and dogs jumping did not happen because whether it was the dog, the chickens, or that rock, the moment they were invited, they were sent back.

This was because the mystical game world found they lacked the ability to participate in the “game” and thus canceled the invitations.

After changing the invitation time, Tan Shuchang did not even glance at these new players; instead, he sent out all three hundred of his invitations at once.

After merging with the vast Ghost Path world, the number of invitations from the mystical game world surged dramatically.

It was Tan Shuchang’s intention to try and “invite” a few from the Immortal Clan, hoping to use their help to explore the origins of this Ghost Path world.

Considering how much the Immortal Clan valued their origins, there was no reason they would be unaware of the origins of this world.

And if the exploration yielded no results, it would be of no concern.

Because Tan Shuchang was once again in need of Yin Gods, to such an extent that he had traversed five tribulations, and although he had gained many insights by now, he had yet to perform even one lotus lift.

Although there were ready-made kings of ghosts in this world, in Tan Shuchang’s view, all these kings of ghosts were important “NPCs”, so it was better not to disturb them if possible.

To this day, a certain Demon Cultivator was no longer thinking of “eating” every ghost he caught.

Now, if he wanted to assimilate a ghost, he would first have to see if there was a connection with him!

After these three hundred invitations were sent out, responses came swiftly, but when Tan Shuchang realized that the respondents either had no cultivation or had not reached the realm of eternal life, he understood that it was still the kings of ghosts that were destined to be with him.

The Ghost Kings within the Snake Desire Realm don’t like to act rashly to avoid getting themselves troubled, but for those outside the realm, it doesn’t matter.

Suddenly, from the cloudless sky, a hazy palm descended.

This palm flew swiftly like the wind, at an extremely fast pace.

Wherever this palm passed, the local Ghost Kings were directly captured through the air.

Not one of these Ghost Kings didn’t resist, but to a cultivator with the Three Certifications, their resistance was no different from being tickled.

It’s no exaggeration to say that after a certain Demon Cultivator achieved Three Certifications, this flourishing world of the Ghost Path became their “breeding ground.”

Therefore, quite quickly, Tan Shuchang concluded a “Ghost King” collection round. @@novelbin@@

Thousands of ghostly auras rose in the Blood Pool, but eventually all transformed into wisps of clear air, as if purified. However, these seemingly unproblematic clear auras caused the draft above the Blood Pool to be deeply wary.

This draft was the essence of the wind spirit.

This wind spirit, floating above the Blood Pool, thus avoided the recent drastic changes in the Blood Pool, saving it from the fate of the three gods of mountains and rivers, who melted into essences absorbed into Tan Shuchang’s body.

“A Thousand and Six Hundred Year Dao…”

Sensing the strength of the Dao within him at this moment, Tan Shuchang naturally could not conceal his joy. After all, he had cultivated for eleven years, reaching only a Thousand Year Dao, but the recent hectic sequence had directly added six hundred years to his Dao journey, how could he not feel elated?

In the past, even if he averaged out his past cultivation gains, he would have needed at least six or seven years to achieve this level of progress.

Then, Tan Shuchang continued to send out invitations to his mysterious game world.

He handed them out like flyers on the street, continuing even without much success.

After all, constantly using the Ghost Kings of this prosperous Ghost Path world to collect spirits could be somewhat overfishing, and these Ghost Kings each played their role in this world; the absence of any one would lead to a lack of new “Yin Virtue” in that area.

It might not be noticeable in the short term, but over time, the Yin Virtue in the hands of the practitioners tied to sects would become utterly depleted.

They would have to go out with a “zero” balance.

Because resources have always flowed from the bottom up, when no new Yin Virtue appears at the lowest level, the existing Yin Virtue below will quickly gather in the hands of those above.

Over time, such a place would inevitably descend into chaos.

After all, in this world where the Ghost Path thrives, without Yin Virtue, you’re virtually unable to do anything. Cultivation, acquiring Divine Skills, increasing the slots for Divine Skills, all corely depend on Yin Virtue.

By then, the inhabitants living amongst ghosts and humans, be they mortals or cultivators, would be stripped bare.

Tan Shuchang was well aware of this, which is why he exercised such restraint.

And perhaps fortune favors the diligent, for after sending out many invitations, he finally saw a few cultivators who had achieved the First Certification of longevity, which brought him joy.

Looking over, he saw three men and three women.

They were scattered around various areas of the Snake Desire Realm, not gathered together, some freely conversing with ghosts in “Heartless City,” others in “Limbs City” competing over who had more limbs…

Of course, these six would probably prefer not to compete at all.

But with their cultivation completely sealed, it’s hard for them not to be involved in such contests.

Tan Shuchang glanced over and immediately approached the nearest one, a female cultivator who looked quite beautiful. She used to be proud, but upon realizing her cultivation was completely sealed, that pride vanished instantaneously.

When this female cultivator saw Tan Shuchang and noted that he didn’t seem like a local, she took the initiative and said, “Wan Chen Su Su greets this fellow Daoist. May I know how to address you?”

“A Fairy from the Immortal Clan?”

“Exactly…” Wan Chen Su Su’s eyes suddenly showed a hint of joy, and the pride previously absent returned, but she couldn’t finish her sentence.

Because a Demon Cultivator swiftly beheaded her.

After all, the Immortal Clan members are most useful when they’re dead.

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