Ghost Emperor Becomes God

"Brother Xiaogan," Xiaofeng said in a voice transmission, "I said those elves looked a little weird."

Cen Gan did not hide it from the three people, but let Ao Ce and the other two listen to Fei Fei's story together. Now that Fei Fei has signed the contract, they can also communicate through Cen Gan's magic stone, but they cannot see the situation in Cen Gan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Xiao Gan, let's go. We'll talk about this when we get back." Ao Ce transmitted his voice, "It's almost time."

Only then did Cen Gan notice that it was almost dawn.

Several people hurried back to the dormitory.

Cen Gan returned to his room, planning to retreat, and sent a message to a few people at the same time: "While Feifei is sleeping for the next few days, I will quickly familiarize myself with my skills. After a while, we will go and secretly see how these elves are created."

"How many days will it take you to become a spiritual master?" Li Qingliang joked.

"Brother Xiaogan, please don't stay in seclusion for so long like last time." Xiaofeng worriedly transmitted, "Otherwise you will miss the trip to the headquarters. Anyway, if you don't go, the three of us won't leave."

"Okay, don't worry." Cen Gan transmitted, "It will be quick this time."

Cen Gan sat cross-legged and began to think.

He could communicate with the divine stone in the sea of ​​consciousness and use his origin to instantly burst out the power of the Spirit Lord. He didn't know how long it would last and what the consequences would be, so he would not use this trump card unless it was absolutely necessary.

The art of controlling objects, now he can only simply control the air.

Cen Gan suddenly remembered that when he left the Eternal Divine Realm before, Yunniang used a cloud of mist that could block his vision and shield the divine stone's perception.

If I can control the water and cover us with thick fog, Cen Gan thought to himself: If I release some of Xiao Feng's poison, can I safely go and check what we want to see?

My father had sealed my soul before to prevent it from being discovered. I wonder how it is now? Thinking of this, Cen Gan quickly focused his mental power on his soul. His soul was not as strong as his body, but there was no seal mark on it.

Cen Gan searched carefully for a long time before he discovered that his soul came out from the back of his head, and there was a thin line connecting it to the Origin Divine Stone. It could not be seen at all without careful observation.

In other words, Cen Gan thought, if I communicate with the divine stone, I can instantly burst out a powerful divine soul. But if a ghost cultivator suddenly comes to the spirit world, wouldn't he become a rat crossing the street? However, being able to reach the ghost world instantly is also a trump card for escape.

When it comes to escaping, how can I forget my own great magic? When thinking of the great magic, how can Cen Gan not think of Yang Yuyan in the bathtub?

Cen Gan shook his head and quickly drove Yang Yuyan's image out of his mind. He was now a spiritual master, and his control over the magic movement should be more precise.

He plans to practice some more.

Gathering his energy and concentrating his mind, Cen Gan's figure moved and disappeared from the spot.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was indeed the first teleportation array he had seen when he first arrived at Lingtian Palace. The two disciples who had been at the entrance were no longer there. Cen Gan looked carefully and found that this array was one-way.

He thought again and instantly arrived at the second teleportation array. Where did the two pillars without words teleport to?

He gently placed his hand on one of the pillars and tried to input a little mental power. He immediately got the information of this pillar. It turned out that it was to be teleported to the central area of ​​the spiritual world. One only needed to put in the best quality spirit stone. One spirit stone could teleport one person.

Cen Gan walked to another pillar, placed his hand on it, and was about to inject mental power into it.

"Don't!" A familiar voice stopped him from behind, "If I were you, I shouldn't come here!"

Cen Gan turned around and saw Zeng Xiaochen.

Just as Cen Gan was about to say hello, Zeng Xiaochen threw him a piece of clothing, "Walking in the night in brocade clothes, are you looking for death? Take off your brocade clothes and change into this one."

Cen Gan quickly changed his clothes and put them into the storage bag around his waist. These were the clothes and storage bag he received when he entered Lingtian Palace.

Zeng Xiaochen threw another storage ring over, "I recognize you as my master. Throw the storage bag in."

Cen Gan did as he was told.

"Come with me." Zeng Xiaochen turned around and flew away.

Cen Gan stood still: "Brother, I can't fly."

Zeng Xiaochen looked at Cen Gan and said, "How dare you run around like a spiritual master? Forget it, I'll save your life."

Zeng Xiaochen grabbed Cen Gan's hand and said, "Hold it tight!"

"No!" Cen Gan didn't know why, but he suddenly remembered the scene when Ao Ce took him flying in the cave. He quickly hugged Zeng Xiaochen's waist and said, "Let's do this."

Zeng Xiaochen wanted to pry Cen Gan's hands apart, but Cen Gan was holding her too tightly.

He took a deep breath and said, "Don't get too close, or I won't be able to breathe."

Cen Gan's hand loosened a little, and Zeng Xiaochen took Cen Gan and flew up.

Zeng Xiaochen flew at an extremely fast speed and soon arrived next to the first teleportation square.

Cen Gan secretly complained in his heart that the speed of this flight was not as fast as his own great magic, and he arrived in an instant. But he had to know the location in advance.

Thinking of this, Cen Gan thought that he must find a way to get a map of the entire Lingtian Palace, or even a map of the entire East Wasteland or the Spirit World. In this way, his Great Divine Movement Technique would be much more useful.

Zeng Xiaochen took Cen Gan across the teleportation square and flew straight down from halfway up the mountain.

Cen Gan wanted to close his eyes, but was afraid of forgetting the route, so he tried desperately to endure the discomfort of suddenly falling from a high altitude.

The two of them fell so fast that Cen Gan felt like his heart was about to jump out.

"We're ready." Zeng Xiaochen shouted, and the two men paused and slowed down.

"Brother Zeng, where are we going?" asked Cen Gan.

Zeng Xiaochen and Cen Gan stopped on the ground, next to a river. The two stood by the river, "Don't call me Senior Brother from now on, call me Brother Chen."

Then Zeng Xiaochen paused, looked at Cen Gan's hand still on his waist and said, "After all, you are the first person to hug me."

Cen Gan quickly retracted his hand, not knowing how to deal with it. His mind was a mess, and he said in a messy voice, "Brother, you won't ask me to take responsibility, right?"

Zeng Xiaochen looked at Cen Gan's face. He didn't know what had gotten on it when he was flying. He reached out his hand and gently wiped it for Cen Gan, saying, "Didn't you say to call me Brother Chen?"

Cen Gan said softly: "Brother Chen!"

After Zeng Xiaochen finished wiping Cen Gan, he noticed that Cen Gan's face was surprisingly handsome, so handsome that he wanted to keep looking at it.

Cen Gan looked at Zeng Xiaochen in a daze and continued to ask: "Brother Chen, where are we going now?"

Zeng Xiaochen realized that he had lost his composure and quickly retracted his hand. Just as he was about to answer, he heard the voices of several middle-aged women nearby:

"Look at those two guys on the other side of the river. They were hugging each other just now."

"I saw it, I saw it. He was touching his face just now, in broad daylight."

"Bah, how shameless!"

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