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Chapter 325: 157-158: When will the dark calculation of the Golden Core end, when will the family door be just steps away to return (6k seeking monthly tickets)_4 Chapter 325: 157-158: When will the dark calculation of the Golden Core end, when will the family door be just steps away to return (6k seeking monthly tickets)_4 But after all, when dealing with a Foundation Establishment lady, if one really wants to throw caution to the wind, it has to be after an official proposal, invitation of many fellow cultivators and festivities; her prudence and self-respect is understandable.

The two of them hand in hand, fly towards the Spirit Boat.

He Yingyu returned the Soul House to Chen Dengming.

Inside the Soul House, Mini Array Spirit and the paper-man Xu Wei felt his return and were incredibly excited.

Chen Dengming briefly explained his plans for the family and did not immediately mention the matters of Dao Orthodoxy, only informing them about finding the entrance to Nanxun.

“So, junior brother, are you planning to find the entrance to Nanxun now?”

“Indeed!

I have observed the surrounding terrain after coming out, and I’m sure it’s in the Bright Cloud Mountain Range behind the Brocade Mill, all that’s left is to verify it once more.

...

But before I return, I want to visit the Yin Ghost Sect.”

“The Yin Ghost Sect?

Is it the same sect that was defeated by the Strange Object Sect, forcing them to shut their operation?”

“Oh?

Senior sister, you’ve heard of the Yin Ghost Sect?

What was it like in the past?

Are there any masters within the sect?”

After notifying disciples from the Hongxia Sect and other sects that had been stationed, Chen Dengming and He Yingyu sailed off together, talking as they went along.

“I don’t know much.”

He Yingyu pondered, “There is an unwritten rule in the Four Regions; the creator of a sect must be a Nascent Soul cultivator for the sect to be named as a ‘sect’.

Beyond this, sects founded by Golden Core cultivators are usually referred to as ‘schools’ most of the time, they do not dare to use the term ‘sect’ for the title.

A sect represents luck, status, if the strength is not enough, it is more of a curse than a blessing.

Since this Yin Ghost Sect was named a ‘sect’, it is clear that it was established by a Nascent Soul senior in the past.

But since they were defeated by the Strange Object Sect and forced to shut down, it’s very likely that their Nascent Soul ancestor has fallen.

The sect might even have Golden Core cultivators, or perhaps even all the Golden Cores have perished, why would junior brother want to go to such a place?”

Chen Dengming touched the Soul House and said with a smile, “The Mini Array Spirit inside this Soul House seems to have some connections with the Yin Ghost Sect in the past.

I promised her a long time ago that if I ever had the opportunity, I would take her to visit the Yin Ghost Sect.

Perhaps, by familiarizing herself with her old environment, she might gain something.”

Inside the Soul House, the Mini Array Spirit was quite moved and sent out a voice.

“Thank you…

dear friend!”

“You seem to care a lot about your little ghost girl.”

He Yingyu looked at him with a smile, her heart warming up a bit, what she valued most was exactly this quality in Chen Dengming, sentimental people are always better than those who feel no sentiment.

Chen Dengming laughed out loud, shaking his head without saying anything.

The Mini Array Spirit danced hard for him for many years, and in times of crisis, even managed to alert him multiple times to dangerous situations.

She could be said to be his longest-lasting companion and he naturally had to pay her back for the kindness she has shown him.

The Spirit Boat suddenly accelerated, rushing straight towards the direction of the Brocade Mill.

Meanwhile,

A golden flash appeared outside the Lin Family, Han Yongxu the Sect Leader of the Miaoyin Sect, flew up into the sky with a gloomy look.

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Looking down at the returned gift in his hand, his eyes were filled with gloom.

“This old fellow is truly troublesome, if you say he’s afraid of death, he then refuses this Thousand-year-old Snow Spirit Herb.

But if you say he’s not afraid of death, he’s afraid of taking action against that lad from the Changchun Sect…”

At that moment, his face suddenly darkened and he felt a disturbance in his mind.

Han Yongxu immediately steadied his mind, suppressing the feeling.

A trace of shock flickered in his eyes.

This was already so far away from the Miaoyin Sect, yet the strength of his ancestor could still influence his emotions so strongly.

Even though it truly weakened a lot with distance, it was still troublesome.

“Ancestor, please remain calm.

I, your humble disciple, will think of another way.

The kid from Changchun Sect might have a Longevity Command Token.

I invited Old Ghost Lin to take action in hopes of forcing him to take out the Longevity Command Token, so that I could have more confidence.”

As he said this, he couldn’t help but feel troubled internally.

His ancestor had become an Evil Curse, thus brainless.

If he were to act openly again, it would invite a great deal of trouble.

But if he doesn’t take action, unless he abandons the sect, this goose that lays golden eggs, and departs his homeland to cultivate alone, he’s still not sure whether he could completely get rid of the influence of his ancestor.

The power of an Evil Curse is hard to explain using common sense…

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