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Chapter 1162: 458 Nacent Soul Completed!

Chapter 1162: 458 Nacent Soul Completed!

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However, before Su Yanyan could burst out in reaction, a sudden and spirited sound of a deer’s call came from afar.

Both people were taken aback and immediately thought of Chen Dengming’s Giant Deer, instantly turning their heads to look into the distance.

They saw a tattered robe swiftly flying their way, with a belt resembling a deer’s tail at the waist carrying several bulging storage bags, and atop the robe, an extraordinarily eye-catching Giant Deer with muscles that gleamed with an evil light.

“Giant Deer Robe?”

Qiao Zhaoxian exclaimed in surprise, “How come it has suddenly run back?

...

Could it be that Old Chen is really all right?”

Su Yanyan cast a cold glance at Qiao Zhaoxian, just who was it that was so certain Chen Dengming would be fine just moments ago?

Qiao Zhaoxian gave an embarrassed smile, rubbed his hands, and was about to greet the approaching Giant Deer Robe.

The Giant Deer Robe, however, snorted disdainfully, glanced at Qiao Zhaoxian with contempt, bypassed him directly, and flew towards the more attractive and elegantly shaped Su Yanyan.

At the same time, Su Yanyan felt an extremely familiar soul power suddenly intrude into her mind.

This mind power was incredibly subtle, clearly intending to let her know that its presence was a greeting, not an offense.

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“Junior brother!

Is that you, really you?

You’re all right.”

Su Yanyan’s beautiful eyes sparkled with astonishment, her mind trembled lightly, and she immediately recognized this mind power as Chen Dengming’s.

She was delighted and quickly let down any defenses, allowing Chen Dengming to delve deep without restriction.

“Sister, I’m fine, but there are some complications right now that I need your help with…

which is why I called the Giant Deer here.”

The voice of Chen Dengming’s spirit echoed swiftly in the depths of Su Yanyan’s soul, and he then conveyed the events unfolding within the Palace of the Immortal King and the current situation of Ancestor Lu Xiucheng.

The fall of the Ancestor was a great tragedy, but now that it had come to this, Su Yanyan, as one of the three Ancestors of the sect, had to be informed.

Su Yanyan was herself a Nascent Soul True Monarch, with more than five hundred years of cultivation.

Her mind was resolute, and although saddened, she could remain composed.

Spirit-to-spirit communication was much faster than words.

Almost immediately upon receiving Chen Dengming’s soul message, in the next moment, Su Yanyan’s complexion turned pale, her expression mournful.

But quickly, Su Yanyan remembered the dire situation Chen Dengming was in and promptly gathered her sorrow, asking with concern.

“Junior brother, what do you need me to do?

Tell me quickly, if there’s anything I can do to help you break out of the Heavenly Prison, I will exert my full efforts.”

Chen Dengming’s thought triggered a response, the Giant Deer snorted, the belt made from its tail flipped, and two storage bags along with a Soul House flew out.

One of the storage bags opened, and out flew an Underworld River-flower potted in Yin Soil, the gleaming Longevity Jade Seal, and the Soul Fetching Bow and Rod.

The Soul Fetching Bow and Rod shone with dark light, the ghost qi surged as Starfall Old Ghost’s ghost body respectfully saluted Su Yanyan.

From within the Soul House, the Mini Array Spirit too poked its head and tiny body out, first saluting Su Yanyan.

“Ghost Cultivator Xue Zhen, greets Daoist Su.”

“Sister, this is the Underworld Flower, a treasured birth from beneath the Nether Spring in the Underworld River.

The being that flew out of the Soul Fetching Bow and Rod is the former Starfall Ghost Monarch from below the Nether Spring, and inside the Soul House is my longtime Dao companion during the cultivation years, the Ghost King Spirit Body…”

Upon hearing this, Su Yanyan first looked at the Starfall Old Ghost in astonishment, then couldn’t help but take another two glances at the adorable appearance of the Mini Array Spirit.

She had long been aware of the Array Spirit’s existence, but this was the first time Chen Dengming had introduced it so formally to her.

After closely examining the Mini Array Spirit, Su Yanyan’s expression turned to one of puzzlement.

“Xue Zhen…

Ghost Cultivator, could you be…

the Jiling True Monarch Xue Zhen from the Yin Ghost Sect of old?”

At the mention of her name, a shy smile appeared on the Mini Array Spirit’s pretty face, “Daoist Su, I didn’t expect you to remember me after so many years.”

Su Yanyan’s expression was one of stunned shock, her gaze fixated on the Mini Array Spirit, finding it rather odd.

What sort of oddity was her junior brother to capture the Starfall Ghost Monarch from below the Nether Spring inside the Soul Fetching Bow and Rod, even the little female ghost she had assumed he kept hidden away for his leisurely entertainment was actually her senior, the revered Jiling True Monarch from past years.

“Are you two old acquaintances?”

This time it was Chen Dengming who was surprised.

But on second thought, as the Mini Array Spirit was even older than Su Yanyan, having been a Nascent Soul True Monarch, it was indeed possible they knew each other.

On the side, Qiao Zhaoxian could only see Su Yanyan standing there with a rich expression, as if communicating with someone through spirit-to-spirit communication.

Then, Old Chen’s petted little female ghost flew out from the Soul House, and the two women gazed at each other.

Realizing what was happening, he immediately exclaimed with surprise and displeasure, “Hey, Old Chen, is that you?

Are you alright?

Really, you’re not being considerate by contacting two…

cough, without even giving me a word of good news first.”

Before he could finish, he felt a sudden pain in his mind, as if someone had given him a stern thump in the chest.

The tightness made it clear to him that this was Chen Dengming’s response, once again the distinct chest-thumping style, and his face turned grim.

“This Chen Laodeng…”

Su Yanyan gave Qiao Zhaoxian a sideways glance signaling him not to interrupt and then continued softly within her thoughts, “Junior brother, please continue and don’t get distracted.”

“Sister, next, I need to try using the power of the Underworld Flower to transport the Longevity Jade Seal and a storage bag to my side.

Starfall Ghost Monarch and Ling’er will exert Ghost Cultivator mana to prompt the maturity of the Underworld Flower.

Sister, you will need to lend Ling’er a hand with your Heavenly Immortal Dao Power to suppress the fluctuations of the Longevity Jade Seal when I signal, ensuring its successful transfer…”

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