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Ka ka ka ?

Half a day after Fang Ling left, a tremor was transmitted from the underground. Cracks immediately appeared on the ground, causing the buildings on the ground to be on the verge of collapse and disintegrating into dust.

As the ground shook, this figure suddenly trembled slightly, as if he had woken up. When the black clothed figure raised his head, it was the person who had appointed himself as the Crown Prince's first envoy. When he first saw Fang Ling, he was terrified and ran for his life into the depths of this space without thinking.

He even hid in a dark room and used a tortoise's breathing technique to completely suppress his own aura, causing him to fall into a state similar to faking his death, in hopes of escaping Fang Ling's detection.

As soon as he regained consciousness, he looked around him. When he realized that there was no one in the formation, a look of relief appeared on his face. But before the person even had the chance to show joy, he heard a sound like a rag being torn apart. His heart instantly skipped a beat as he looked down and saw a beating heart held in his hand by a long ghost claw.

"No!"

When he saw this sight, the person's eyelids violently constricted. His body trembled, but he only had time to let out an unwilling and shrill scream before his vision turned black and he lost all signs of life.

"Kill, kill, kill ?"

The only thing that remained in this lifeless space were brutal and hideous shouts. However, they were blocked by the array formation, so no one knew.

This was also the reason why Fang Ling dared to leave in such a manner.

To be honest, Fang Ling did not have absolute confidence in killing his opponent. Even if he had a True Essence Cauldron, True Essence Flame that contained a trace of Divine Solar Flame, or even nine cauldrons large handprints, he would not have the slightest confidence in killing his opponent.

Previously, the Ghost King was also careless and left the body of the Ghost Mother, thus he was killed by Fang Ling in one hit. If the Ghost King was constantly on the Ghost Mother's back, no matter how powerful Fang Ling was, it would be difficult to kill her. "Once the Ghost King was gone, the Ghost Mother would definitely explode.

Fang Ling was not sure if the underground space had a Yin Spring connecting it to the Nether Realm like he had guessed. If there was, the Ghost Mother could draw in the Nether Energy and turn the entire underground space into a hellish existence. Although the pressure was extremely small for Fang Ling, but for the Ghost Mother, she would have an extremely great improvement.

Therefore, from the start, Fang Ling did not plan to fight the mother, nor did he plan to kill the mother, kill the Ghost King, and take all of the puppets. Fang Ling had already achieved his goal, so he did not hesitate to leave.

"Is it connected to the Yin Spring in the Nether Realm? Although the Dark Nether Yin Spring might not exist within it, if the Yin Spring was large enough, he might be able to push the Fiendgod Heaven Opening Art to the peak of the fourth level! If we wait until after the formation of the Dao-embryo, we might have to make another trip here. We can also look into the mystery of the disappearance of the Ox-Blue Mountain clan as well. "

Looking back, Fang Ling glanced at the location of the array in the concealed and desolate mountain range. Afterwards, he released the flying ship he had seized from Xu Xinghe. He identified the direction and quickly flew back to the Nine-edged Manor.

On the flying ship, Fang Ling focused all of his attention on the True Essence Cauldron. Within the True Essence Cauldron, four figures could be seen at the peak of the Late Fetal Stage. Two righteous path cultivators and two evil path cultivators stood still.

These four people were the remaining four people from the battle between the two hundred plus cultivators. They could be called elite cultivators. Before Fang Ling had broken through to the third level of the Demon-Opening Realm, he was only able to fight two of them head on. However, now that he had broken through to the fourth level, Fang Ling was confident that he could contend with even a cultivator of the Dharma Idol Realm. If he used all his methods, he could easily leave in front of a cultivator of the late stage of the Dharma Idol.

Amongst the four of them, a hundred howling figures were constantly struggling.

These one hundred figures were all completely black, their bodies like iron and stone. These were the hundred iron corpse puppets that the Spirit King had captured over a thousand years ago, using living people to refine puppets.

If the quality of the Astral Baleful Qi that was refined was too low and one's mind was not firm enough, it was likely that one would lose one's mind even if it was washed by the dense corpse Qi on the body.

At this moment, Fang Ling's expression was solemn as he continued to search through the hundred steel armored puppets. He wanted to find Fang Tianju, but unfortunately, Fang Ling only remembered the appearance of Fang Tianju when he was young. It had already been more than ten years, so Fang Tianju's appearance might have changed drastically.

Even though they were all made of the same pitch-black material, it was really difficult for people to distinguish them. If it wasn't for the huge difference between males and females, it was likely that even the males and females within the puppets would have difficulty distinguishing them.

After searching for a bit, he didn't find anything. Fang Ling was not disappointed. In the past, Fang Tianlei was a young expert and a genius. Fang Ling believed that such a person would definitely have a greater chance of turning into a puppet than others.

Fang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the flying ship, raised his hand, and the inheritance spirit pearl appeared in his hand. The contents of this inheritance spirit pearl were vast and complex, Fang Ling had only explored a tenth of it before, but now he was hoping to find a method to distinguish Fang Tianlei.

At the same time, he hoped to find a secret technique that could help him regain his spiritual consciousness.

Fang Ling held the inheritance spirit pearl in his hand, not moving an inch. His Spiritual Sense continuously searched through it, occasionally revealing a hint of surprise, and occasionally frowning slightly. After a long time, when he could see the outline of the Nine-edged Manor in the distance, Fang Ling finally let out a long breath and withdrew his Spiritual Awareness from the inheritance pearl.

Fang Ling found a total of seven methods to identify them. With Fang Ling's current cultivation, he could only perform one of them, and that was the Blood Relationship Technique. If one was able to use one's blood essence to channel it into one's body, it would be proven that there was a bloodline relationship between them.

This method was usually used by supreme experts to find descendants of bloodlines.

It had to be known that sometimes, when a major power explored a mystic realm, they would spend a hundred years. If they did go into seclusion once, they would go into seclusion for hundreds or even hundreds of thousands of years. As a result, the clans that were related to this bloodline might undergo a major change in the last hundred or thousand years, or they might even decline and become mortals.

In this way, the supreme experts would return from their explorations or come out of seclusion. If one wanted to promote their juniors, they would sometimes not be able to do so. This was so that someone could come up with a blood related magic.

When a supreme elder displayed the Bloodline Law, they could easily cover a small world and search for their own bloodline descendants within it. Afterwards, they would nurture and nurture them, thus maintaining their bloodline without interruption.

As for the methods to awaken the mind, there were many records. However, with Fang Ling's current cultivation, he could not display any of it. This was because it involved the path of the soul as well as the power of laws. Only those at the peak of the Dharma Idol had come into contact with a hint of the laws of the world and were barely able to use it.

"Looks like the only thing we can do now is to find Fang Tianju's body and properly keep it. "I can use some heavenly resources to nurture him until he breaks through to the Manifestation Realm."

Fang Ling shook his head as he stood up helplessly to himself. In the next moment, he seemed to have sensed something and an extremely serious expression appeared on his face.