The yin energy is permeated in the cave below. It is better to say it is a ghost palace than an immortal palace.

A master of usurping will use any method, and you don’t have to make a fuss about understanding some evil magic.

Fu Xiaofan rushed straight down and rushed into the cave. The yin energy could not enter his body and went straight to the deepest part of the cave.

There is a mansion in the cave inside, which looks very spacious.

"Who disturbed my master's practice?" An angry roar rang around him.

Fu Xiaofan felt the breath of the Ghost King. With the Netherworld Demon Slaughtering Hand, he grabbed a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties from the dark yin energy.

"Let me go!" the man roared.

Fu Xiaofan frowned and looked at him. This was a ghost king who had cultivated his body. Although it was not ruled out that the possibility of usurping the life master was obviously different from the place where Han Mo was detained.

"Unlucky!" Fu Xiaofan threw the Ghost King on the stone wall and flew out of the cave again. He was too lazy to kill a ghost king. Of course, the quality of the Ghost King has not been distinguished. Perhaps it is just a ghost king who has been hiding in the cave for many years and is indeed not easy to kill casually.

Fu Xiaofan intended to let him go, but he also rushed out of the cave and shouted loudly, "Stop it! He broke into my territory and hit me, how could he let you leave easily!"

"You are afraid you have never contacted the gods, so you don't know what will happen to anger the gods, right?" Fu Xiaofan sighed.

But the Ghost King still didn't give up. "If you are a god, you can give me a try and see how I've been doing over the past few hundred years!"

Fu Xiaofan reexamined the Ghost King. This man was wearing armor and looked like an ancient general.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, go back to your cave obediently!" Fu Xiaofan stretched out his hand, and the annihilation thunder knocked down the Ghost King.

The Ghost King's body was filled with black air everywhere. It seemed that he was seriously injured, but he still did not give up, "Come again!"

He flew into the sky again. Since he could not get close to him, he began to attack from a long distance. With his constant wave, spears transformed by Yin Qi stabbed Fu Xiaofan.

"Get out!" Fu Xiaofan just shouted angrily, and the power of the sound waves blew away the spear, causing the Ghost King to fall to the ground, his soul was unstable and he could never fly up again.

A mere inferior ghost king is naturally not Fu Xiaofan's opponent.

Fu Xiaofan did not kill until the end. When he left again, he heard the Ghost King's wailing.

"I often traveled through the spring, but ended up killing the army in a cowardly manner. I hid in the dark cave and practiced for hundreds of years. I finally achieved something, but I was easily defeated by a guy who came out of nowhere. What's the point of living!"

Unexpectedly, this Ghost King was Chang Yuchun, the founding general of the early Ming Dynasty. However, before the overall situation was stable, he suddenly died in the army. His death was very strange. Some people said that it was because of the heavy killing karma and that he killed too many prisoners, so he brought him unknown. Some people said that he was sick or something, but he did die too early and had not had time to enjoy the joy of victory, nor did he experience any glory and wealth. He was definitely a sad and lamentable person.

Chang Yuchun said sadly and angryly, using his yin energy to condense into a spear. He wanted to insert the spear into his body, which seemed to be committing suicide.

"Slow down!" Fu Xiaofan shouted, melted the spear in the air, and then landed in front of Chang Yuchun.

"I have heard of your name, but I don't know where to go after my death. I didn't expect your ghost to float into the Tianlong Mountains. You don't need to commit suicide because of failure. It's not easy for you to cultivate your body and become a ghost king. But I'm not an ordinary person, you can only look up to me and cannot defeat me. There are only a few people in this world who can beat me, so you don't have to be discouraged."

After hearing Fu Xiaofan's comfort, Chang Yuchun felt a little better. He quickly asked, "How is the Ming Dynasty? Have you defeated Dayuan?"

Fu Xiaofan smiled and said, "What era is this..."

He was too lazy to explain, so he simply instilled historical memories into Chang Yuchun's mind.

Chang Yuchun finally digested it and unconsciously wiped her tears. Men don’t cry easily. It’s not easy for a man like Chang Yuchun to see his crying scene.

"The Ming Dynasty was still dead..."

"Dynasties change are common, and dynasties above ten thousand people are about to end. Now is a period of democracy, and you don't need to be sad." Fu Xiaofan comforted.

"But what's the use of me practicing for so many years?" Chang Yuchun's mood was very unstable.

After he turned into a ghost, he was very afraid that his appearance would scare others, so he hid in this cave in the Tianlong Mountains. With the rich energy of heaven and earth, he gradually realized how to improve his strength. While improving his strength, his soul could solidify even more.

So he kept practicing, hoping to condense his body and become like a living person, so that he could come into contact with living people in the outside world.

But this practice has been hundreds of years, and he has only recently become the Ghost King. But he knows very well that after so long, all old friends must have died, but he just doesn’t know what the outside world looks like.

He didn't dare to face it, so hesitated and didn't go out.

At this time, Fu Xiaofan came and defeated him without saying a word. Chang Yuchun was a powerful general who refused to admit defeat, so he chased him out, but the result was not very good.

"The Ghost King is not useless. As long as you are dedicated to goodness and accumulate more merits. If you are recognized by the Heavenly Court, you can even become a ghost immortal!"

"Ghost Immortal?" Another road appeared in front of Chang Yuchun. He immediately bowed down, "Please give me some advice."

"What do you mean?" Fu Xiaofan took a step back.

Chang Yuchun moved his knees and came to Fu Xiaofan again, "Please accept me as his disciple!"

"Not everyone can become my apprentice. You can follow me first. As for the matter of accepting apprentices, it depends on your future performance." Fu Xiaofan likes Chang Yuchun's personality, and it may be useful to keep him.

"Thank you!" Chang Yuchun kowtowed three times seriously.

"Don't hurry to say thank you. Since you want to follow me, why don't you even ask about my name?" Fu Xiaofan said with a smile.

"I am a ghost and you are an immortal. A god who does not kill ghosts must be a good god. Besides, you are still tirelessly comforting me. Even if you don't know your name, I will be willing to follow you!" Chang Yuchun expressed his true feelings.

In ancient times, people were cheerful. They looked at people based on their feelings. Fu Xiaofan gave Chang Yuchun the first impression. Since he had recognized it in his heart, he would follow him faithfully.

Fu Xiaofan smiled and introduced himself, "My name is Fu Xiaofan, this is my own name. I come from the underworld, and everyone in the underworld calls me the Shaodi, you can also call me that. By the way, have you seen outsiders enter the Tianlong Mountains recently?"

"How many were yesterday?" Chang Yuchun answered truthfully...
Chapter completed!