Chapter 297: Ghost Mill Spirit Ling, Who Will Reign Supreme? (II) (Teaser)
Atop Xiao Huan Mountain, Luo Chen reclined on a lounge chair, a storage pouch in hand.
His gaze drifted lazily toward Bai Meiling, who danced like a child through the mountain mist, flitting in and out of the clouds, her translucent figure glowing faintly in the fading light.
A smile touched his lips.
"Enough playing," he said.
Hehe...
"How's your study of the Soul-Refining True Art coming along?"
Bai Meiling floated over to him and hovered in front of his chair. Her fingers twisted together nervously, like a child caught sneaking sweets, her face a perfect picture of sheepish innocence.
Yiyi...
She let out a tiny whimper that clearly meant, It's too hard, I don't want to.
Luo Chen's expression turned stern.
"You have to learn it. And you have to take it seriously," he said, voice low but firm. "Without it, you'll never recover your memories. And you'll never be able to walk the path of a ghost cultivator."
Yiyi.
Bai Meiling pouted, then floated off into the nearby thatched hut.
A moment later, she came drifting back out, dragging behind her a block of blackened wood.
She squatted beside Luo Chen, staring at the block with a mournful expression.
Seeing this, Luo Chen felt reassured.
The wood block was naturally one of Gao Tingyuan's relics, inscribed with the Soul-Refining True Art. Luo Chen's Soul-Intimidation and Soul-Stabilizing Oath had both come from it.
As for the Soul-Refining True Art itself, he hadn't cultivated it. After all, it was incomplete. Cultivating it would risk turning him into neither man nor ghost.
Even if it helped him reach Foundation Establishment, the aftermath...
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