"Haha, Concubine Min, I know that we had many misunderstandings in the past. However, that was also because you are a ghost, my Taoist priest. Therefore, it is understandable for me to do what I did in the past. However, from now on,

I also hope that the two of us can put aside our previous misunderstandings and become friends. As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to end them, right?"

Fang Mingyuan said, with a smile on his face.

"Hey, today's sun comes out from the west. I didn't expect that you, the Imperial Preceptor, who wanted to kill me before, would say such a thing and drink with me! Tsk tsk, I don't know, Imperial Preceptor, what are you doing?

, what are you thinking? Do you want to persuade me to remove my guard, then take out the peach wood sword and solve this scourge of me in one fell swoop? "

Concubine Min raised her eyes, her face filled with a pleasant sneer, and looked at Fang Mingyuan with disdain.

"Haha, Concubine Min, you have misunderstood. By the way, Concubine Min must also understand very well that what I am most skilled at is not catching ghosts and exorcising souls at all, but knowing the heaven and earth and divination!" Fang Mingyuan didn't care about Min at all.

The imperial concubine asked sarcastically, with a faint smile.

"So what?" Concubine Min listened, her heart moved, but her face didn't show it at all.

"Haha, actually, two paths have appeared in front of you, Concubine Fujian. The first is to achieve perfection and rank among the immortals. The second is to become a ghost cultivator and spend the rest of the world in the future.

After this calamity, let’s see if we can become the god of hell!” Fang Mingyuan continued to speak slowly with a faint smile.

"However, Concubine Min must also understand that for a soul to become a ghost cultivator and then pass through the thunder and lightning tribulation of the Zhiyang, it is simply impossible. It can be said that Concubine Min, if you are ready to leave

If this is the case, the success rate is only one in a billion. If it fails, of course, dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust, and there will no longer be Concubine Min or a ghost in this world!"

"Oh. If that's the case, are you willing to show me how to take the first path and reach the immortal class with perfect merit? Then what do you want to get from me?" Concubine Min's heart quickly began to move.

Just as Fang Mingyuan said, it is very difficult for a soul to cultivate into a ghost cultivator. Moreover, it cannot devour the soul, because it will damage the moral character. When the ghost cultivator is completed, it will have to survive that day of tribulation.

, the power of the heavenly tribulation will be much greater.

Even from the old ghosts who started to create ghost cultivators, until now, there are only two people who have survived the catastrophe, and that is Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu. In fact, these two people are the black and white impermanence in Zhirou's mouth, but they are just

Concubine Min knew her name but not her nickname. But Zhirou was the opposite.

However, even though she knew that this road was difficult to walk, Concubine Min had to go. There was no way, if she didn't continue to practice like this, Concubine Min would have already passed the stage of entering the underworld because of her resentment when she just died.

It's time.

If she continues now, not only will her gains be lost, but whether she can survive is still a question. Also, if she doesn't practice now, it is very likely that Concubine Min will explode and die due to the backlash of Yin evil.
Chapter completed!