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Chapter 785: 329: Feidu!

Laodeng’s Accelerated Cultivation!

Senluo’s Promise (Unconditional updates)_1 Chapter 785: 329: Feidu!

Laodeng’s Accelerated Cultivation!

Senluo’s Promise (Unconditional updates)_1 Faced with Chen Dengming’s questions and demands, the third-generation Mini Array Spirit dark spirit rolled its eyes, saying, “Originally, three of my seven souls and spirits had condensed into a pure spiritual body.

Four of them entered the underworld beneath the Nether Cave.

The spirit that previously returned from the underworld is Queyin.

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Furthermore, there are three more spirits – Corpse Dog, Hidden Arrow, and Feidu – remaining within the underworld.

This time, the spirit returning to the mortal world is Feidu.

She is mainly under my control.

Upon returning to the mortal world, she established contact with me, providing warnings and informing me that the Qianluo Ghost King was coming!”

“What do you mean by the Qianluo Ghost King coming?

What does this creature that crawled out from underground have to do with me?”

Chen Dengming was flabbergasted as a thought flashed across his mind.

He suddenly remembered a faintly familiar and ancient title – the Infernal Ghost Monarch.

Twenty-two years ago, he had offended a Infernal Ghost Monarch from the depths of the sea.

Could this so-called Qianluo Ghost King share any connection with that Infernal Ghost Monarch?

The Mini Array Spirit said, “Eight months ago, when I first received Feidu’s warning, her memory was as blurred as Queyin’s.

She was completely clueless and only knew that the Qianluo Ghost King had arrived in the mortal world.

Over the last eight months, her alerts became more frequent.

I felt her drawing closer, so I tried communicating with her.

That’s how I understood that the Qianluo Ghost King intends to seek his revenge on a cultivator with white hair mixed amongst his sideburns…”

“A cultivator with white sideburns?”

Chen Dengming was stunned as his gaze locked with the Mini Array Spirit’s and then moved to his own white sideburns.

His brows furrowed.

“Why does this Qianluo Ghost King wish to take revenge on me?

Did they emerge from the underworld solely to get their revenge on me?”

The corner of the Mini Array Spirit’s mouth lifted in a faint smile, framing two appealing dimples, “If you want to know, how about you take me along to your fun and games with Yingyu tonight?

I’ll tell you then.

How about it…”

As Chen Dengming caught glimpse of the mischief in the Mini Array Spirit’s smile, he sensed trouble.

Sure enough, her words were far from serious.

No sooner than he felt like scolding her, He Yingyu stormed out of the kitchen, blushing furiously.

She moved as though ready to throw a punch.

The Mini Array Spirit, laughing, zipped around, playfully dodging the impending attack.

She was vivacious and radiant as she blurted, “You guys don’t need to pretend.

I’m a Dark Spirit.

I know exactly what you are looking forward to…”

“Shut up, you little demoness!

Bring back Fetus Light!” yelled He Yingyu as she continued her chase, only to be continually restrained by the Mini Array Spirit.

Twenty-odd years had passed now, and while He Yingyu had already advanced to the mid-stage Golden Core, she was inevitably weaker than Mini Array Spirit who was in the late-stage Golden Core.

The spectacle of the two women chasing and frolicking within the cave dwelling painted a marvelously captivating scene.

“Ah, she is indeed a demoness.

She knows just what to do!”

Watching the spectacle unfold, Chen Dengming can only shake his head in resignation.

As an older man, his tolerance was beginning to wear thin against the Mini Array Spirit’s overly provocative antics.

He much preferred Fetus Light’s company.

However, given the Mini Array Spirit’s inherent nature, he could understand her.

Everyone’s third dark spirit has such a wild side, which he could accept.

Considering the current situation, it was unlikely he could coax any more information out of the mischievous dark spirit for now.

Chen Dengming was not anxious either.

As long as the Qianluo Ghost King was just a Ghost King and not a powerful figure like the Infernal Ghost Monarch, there was no need to rush.

Among Ghost Cultivators, those known as Ghost Kings are typically formidable ghost creatures at the Nascent Soul level.

If they’re at the Late-stage Nascent Soul, that’s still nothing to worry about.

The Four Seas Cultivation Alliance’s Sealing Immortal Formation isn’t to be underestimated; the Longevity Sect’s Mountain Protection Array and his cute martial uncle were far from mere decoration.

Chen Dengming cheered himself up internally.

After dining on the spiritually infused delicacies carefully prepared by his sisters, he quickly left his dwelling to pay a visit to Martial Uncle Su.

He intended to inform his uncle about the Qianluo Ghost King so they could make necessary preparations in advance.

“Given that the Qianluo Ghost King knows your physical traits, there’s a chance that he has something to do with that Infernal Ghost Monarch.

The Ghost Cultivators trapped within the underworld for eons are unlikely to recognize you.”

In Su Yanyan’s dwelling, Chen Dengming listened to Su Yanyan’s analysis.

He glanced obliquely at her tensed face, like taut tendons, then said,

“There’s no need to panic.

The Sealing Immortal Formation is still functioning.

If the Divine Transformation practitioners have no way to surpass it, a Nascent Soul Ghost King, even one at the Late-stage Nascent Soul, won’t be able to create much trouble!”

Chen Dengming relaxed slightly upon hearing the reassuring words, and feigned a relaxed smile, “I wasn’t particularly worried in the first place.

I came over to inquire about the situation out of fear that the Sealing Immortal Formation might not be sturdy enough, but if everything seems fine, that’s good.

However…

could that Ghost King not possibly be at the Ultimate-stage Nascent Soul?”

Su Yanyan glanced at Chen Dengming.

She could see through the guise of calmness that the sect leader was trying to portray, having spent so many years with him.

She didn’t reveal his facade, instead, she shook her head gracefully and charismatically, “Although I am not too familiar with the underworld, I had once asked my martial uncle about it.

My martial uncle told me that if there truly is an Underground Mansion beneath the underworld, a ghost king at the Ultimate-stage Nascent Soul might be able to claim the title of Infernal Ghost Monarch, and control a part of the underworld.

If this rumor is true, would you really expect a noble Infernal Ghost Monarch to leave his underworld abode to seek revenge on you in the mortal world?”

“I see.”

Chen Dengming nodded, saying, “Looking at it this way, I certainly don’t need to panic.

It seems we have the upper hand as we’re in the dark and the enemy is obvious.

Now that this Qianluo Ghost King has left the underworld and come to our mortal world, he has distanced himself from his familiar environment and is a step into the unknown.

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Moreover, he is not even aware his whereabouts have been exposed!”

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