"Little Daji, help me find the hidden location of that guy's natal soul later. If I act too deliberately, it may notice it. It's okay for you! By the way, let that butt help you find it together!"

Zhu Lingwu seemed to feel the little white fox's thoughts. After thinking about it in his mind, he spoke to the little white fox first.

Giving the little white fox a little thing to do may be able to resolve some of its inner fears. Of course, Zhu Lingwu said this reason. Now the spirit of the Netherworld Palace is not sure whether he is completely unprepared for him. Zhu Lingwu still feels that he should be more cautious.

In fact, what Zhu Lingwu most hopes is to let the demon spirit slave investigate. With its special ability, it will be more convenient to detect.

"But, how are you going to deal with that guy? It seems to be much stronger than your ghost general!"

The little white fox said with a slap in his mouth. Fortunately, the conversation between it and Zhu Lingwu was not heard by others, so if no one else discussed it, it would not cause any trouble.

It naturally knew what Zhu Lingwu wanted to do, but it also knew that Zhu Lingwu might not be able to transform the Netherworld Spirit into a sub-soul clone. It could not help but doubt Zhu Lingwu's ability.

"Uh, I don't know yet, but I know where its natal soul is hidden, and there is always a way to solve it! Xiao Daji, I think it should be time for us to decide to practice. Anyway, the Chunyang Sect will open the mountain gate to recruit disciples in two years. In the past two years, if I can improve some of the Qi refining realms, I will increase my chance of joining Chunyang Sect!"

Zhu Lingwu also tilted his head and thought about it. This was really a problem. Just like he couldn't handle his ghost general, even if he found the natal soul of the Netherworld Spirit, with the strength of the Netherworld Spirit, he might have no choice but to use it.

It’s still his strength that is too weak. Not to mention the realm of refining Qi, even his own soul power cannot be compared with his original lich soul power in another world.

During the process of crossing the body, the most important thing was the lightning that caused him to travel, which dispersed about 80% of his soul power. Although he had also recovered some soul power through cultivation over the years, his soul power still failed to recover to its peak state.

On the one hand, his body is now living, and it is impossible for him to devour the wandering soul without restraint and absorb the free soul power to improve his soul power. On the other hand, he also focused on refining Qi and cultivating immortals.

The main method for lichs to improve their soul power is to capture wandering souls through their innate ability, transform them into sub-soul clones, and then absorb their soul power.

Although Zhu Lingwu has also obtained some sub-soul clones, in order to preserve these sub-soul clones, he can have soul power to transform into ghost spirits, and many times he has not completely deprived them of their soul power.

This is indeed Zhu Lingwu's own problem, otherwise his soul power should be stronger.

If you want to quickly improve the state of Qi refining, you are indeed somewhat uncontrollable by Zhu Lingwu. The lower-grade spiritual veins of this body have too many restrictions.

But as a lich, he could clearly improve his soul power with all his heart, but because he felt that he was okay, he slacked off his absorption and absorption of soul power, that is, Zhu Lingwu relaxed himself.

Now, the special environment provided by this ancient tomb can indeed provide Zhu Lingwu with countless wandering ghosts to enhance his soul power, so Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but want to practice here for a while before talking about it.

Of course, you can also increase your Qi refining realm, which is even better, although this possibility is somewhat low.

"Hehe, old ghost, I think so. I find that you are so troublesome. I always feel like you are with you. However, this place still makes me feel a little scared. I don't want to live in such an ancient tomb all the time!"

The little white fox seemed to have thought of something, and giggled the fox and then glared at Zhu Lingwu with a sad look.

"Isn't I found a stable home? But I'm not lucky. After coming out of Zhu's Wubao, God gave us this ancient tomb. Xiao Daji, this place will be our old nest in the future. Well, it's a bit scary now. But it will get better in the future. It seems that you, the nine-tailed fox clan, also have a large number of people who use the ancient tomb as a fox nest!"

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but touch his chin awkwardly, but then he thought that it was indeed good. After escaping from Zhu's Wubao, he always felt like he was in a place to live.

The most important thing is that after living in Zhu's Wubao for so many years, Zhu Lingwu really has a sense of family attachment and hopes to find a home where he can live in peace.

Although this ancient tomb is a bit terrifying and lacks too much popularity, it is at least a safe nest that allows him to stay temporarily.

But the little white fox didn't like living in an ancient tomb like this. Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but think of the novels in his world where he lived. Many vixen families did not all live in ancient tombs or other places.

The legendary nine-tailed fox demon Daji also lives in the tomb of Huangdi of Xuanyuan!

"Who said we love to live in the ancient tomb? My original home was in a cave in a valley. Anyway, I was afraid. It was too quiet, so quiet that it made people have some random thoughts!"

The little white fox flickered his fox's eyes and looked around. It was small and naturally had less range to see from the perspective of view, so this square seemed wider in its eyes.

The feeling of depression of emptiness and loneliness will naturally become stronger.

The fox was originally a suspicious animal, and the little white fox always felt something suddenly popping up around.

"Haha, okay, okay, you're still a spirit beast. What's there to be afraid of? I'm still there! Let's go, let's go to that hall to take a look!"

While speaking, Zhu Lingwu had already walked through the square and arrived at the highest point of the ancient tomb, in front of the magnificent Netherworld Temple.

The construction of this hall is naturally very grand, about eight feet tall. You need to look up to see the carved eaves and flying corners on the roof. Not to mention the width, it spreads to both sides until the edge of the platform, at least more than 200 meters.

The entire hall was also dark and shiny, as if it was carved from a whole piece of black jade, and there was no trace of brick joints.

The walls of the hall are like jade carvings, with consecutive murals, which seem to be the scene when the general Zhennan fought everywhere and was granted the title of the emperor.

There are four-meter-long and four-meter-high doors in the middle of the palace. There are more than ten side doors on both sides of the gate. These doors are also made of a kind of red jade-like wood, and there seems to be a faint fragrance floating out of the door.

There are also various paintings carved on the portal. Except for the main door, the upper half of the side door is hollowed out, allowing the outside light to shine into the palace.

At this time, the side doors were closed, and only the main doors were open. With the brightness of the ancient tomb as the sky as the skylight, a space illuminated in front of the palace gate.

I don’t know how the skylight is set up at the top of the temple. Looking inside from outside the temple, you can see that the empty temple is not completely pitch black.
Chapter completed!