Chapter 408: Ten thousand ghosts kneel down, maybe her cultivation is even higher?
Chapter 408: Ten thousand ghosts kneel down, maybe her cultivation is even higher?
"Really? Are you worthy enough to devour our God Weng?"
The ghost skeleton of the evil ghost Xue Linlin opened its mouth and was about to swallow her head into its mouth!
A blood-colored aura appeared around her, and soon the Dharma image in a black robe stretched out his hand and sneered.
The evil ghost was so frightened by the Dharma image in front of it that it knelt on the ground. Soon, black spiritual energy emanated from its body, and in less than a moment, it turned into a withered skeleton covered in a black robe.
Seeing the Dharma image in front of it, it has no power to fight back!
Moreover, as a ghost cultivator who can cultivate the Dharma image, she has been recognized by the ghost clan.
And these ownerless evil ghosts floating in the world are no match for the Dharmadhatu!
Instantly, the withered skeletons in black robes knelt on the ground, not daring to act recklessly!
They are afraid that they will be swallowed up if the Dharmadhatu reaches out!
And they have been practicing for thousands of years to maintain their spiritual bodies. If they offend the Ghost Lord and Emperor, it would be a pity to be devoured!
I saw those guys kneeling on the ground trembling with fear, not daring to make any rash moves.
At this time, it turned its gaze to Dongfang Li, who was lying limp on the ground and suffering a severe backlash.
It shook its head slightly, sighed softly, and a ball of blood-colored aura slowly emerged in its palm.
This ball of spiritual energy is like a burning flame, flashing with dazzling light.
As it gently waved its hand, the blood-colored spiritual energy rushed towards Dongfang Li like a clear spring and began to repair his damaged cultivation.
However, Dongfang Li seemed a little panicked when he saw this scene, and he waved his hand hurriedly to refuse.
"I am a man of the righteous Xuanmen sect. How could I have anything to do with evil spirits like you!"
The words were full of contempt and disgust for the evil spirits.
When Fashang heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.
Then, it retracted the spell it had cast without hesitation, stared at Dongfang Li with its eyes, and asked in a serious tone.
"Then, Master Imperial Master, do you know what level of cultivation one needs to reach in order to cultivate a Dharma image among our ghost clan?"
When Dongfang Li heard Fashang's question, a hint of disdain appeared on his face.
He snorted coldly, ignored it completely, sat cross-legged by himself, then made hand gestures, and began to cast spells and practice techniques to heal his injuries.
When Fashang saw this, he did not get angry. Instead, he flashed and flew lightly in front of Dongfang Li and continued speaking.
"According to my perception, the Divine Emperor Ghost Lord possesses extremely powerful cultivation strength."
"With the cultivation level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate the Dharmakāya."
"So, I speculate that her true level of cultivation is very likely far above yours!"
"What does that have to do with me? As a righteous person from the Xuan Sect, why should I interfere in the messy affairs of your ghost clan?"
His voice was cold and disdainful, as if nothing in the world could attract his attention.
When he heard Fashang mention Weng Ruoyun's cultivation, a look of deep impatience instantly emerged on his face, which was already as pale as paper!
There was a hint of disgust and contempt in those cold eyes.
Since ancient times, good and evil have been incompatible and cannot coexist.
In his mind, the ghost clan is the most evil sect, and has always been at odds with the righteous sect of Xuanmen!
There should have been no connection between them, but now they were dragged together because of Weng Ruoyun, which made him feel extremely annoyed!
"National Master, do you want to know about Weng Linlang's past life?"
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