Mortals' aspirations to cultivate immortality

The ghosts in the Netherworld are mainly skeleton ghosts.

At this time, it was a large group of skeleton ghosts that besieged the Qingyang Academy team.

Ghosts, like monsters, have their own tribes. Different tribes will usually kill each other. But once they are controlled by high-level ghosts, these ghosts will temporarily give up the desire to kill each other and form a camp.

The reason why Lin Yi and his team noticed something was wrong was because the ghosts besieging the Qingyang Academy were not the same kind of ghosts at all.

Fortunately, this group of ghosts is not too powerful at present, otherwise, even Lin Yi and his team can only avoid the edge temporarily.

Soon, Lin Yi and his team came near the group of ghosts.

On the way here, Lin Yi had already converted his mana back to Yang attribute through the technique.

After approaching the group of ghosts, the hot mana covered his fist, and he punched towards the place where the ghosts were densely packed.

Boom boom boom--

With just one punch, countless ghosts died under Lin Yi's fist, and a large pit with a diameter of several miles was blasted out on the ground.

Zhao Bufan and Huang Qianqian also used their own methods to quickly clear a large vacuum zone.

Lin Yi ignored the remaining low-level ghosts and directly used the Ghost Shadow Misty Step to come in front of one of the Jindan early ghosts.

The Jindan early ghost was a cow skeleton. Lin Yi's sudden appearance in front of it also made it stunned.

But before it could react, Lin Yi's hands appeared one by one. Countless glass fires wrapped the cow skeleton ghost.

The Jindan early stage faced the attack of the Jindan middle stage, and it was a fire attribute attack stimulated by the yang attribute. The ghost only struggled for a moment and turned into a pile of dry bones, deader than dead.

With one less Jindan ghost, the pressure on the Qingyang Academy team was instantly relieved a lot.

"Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist. I am Wang Kaixu, the teacher of Qingyang College. I will reward you handsomely after we resolve this crisis!"

Wang Kaixu was originally fighting one against two. Now that one of the ghosts was solved by Lin Yi, his pressure was greatly reduced, so he had time to talk to Lin Yi.

"We are all fellow disciples, so there is no need to reward you handsomely." Lin Yi said as he urged the Glazed Fire Pot. The sea of ​​fire spread to the surrounding area, directly devouring the low-level ghosts that kept coming, and at the same time established a defense belt.

"Fellow disciples?" Wang Kaixu looked at Lin Yi and the others in surprise: "Who are you?"

Wang Kaixu believed that he was not an isolated person. He knew all the teachers in the college, but he had never seen Lin Yi, Zhao Bufan and Huang Qianqian.

Three mid-stage Jindan! When did Qingyang College have such a team?

Lin Yi didn't do anything because the other party didn't recognize him. Instead, he introduced himself: "I am Lin Yi. Those two are Lin's apprentice and daughter. We are assistant teachers who joined the academy this year."

"So it's you." Wang Kaixu finally reacted and used a magic weapon to split the golden elixir ghost with a sword. He said apologetically: "Fellow Daoist Lin, please forgive us. We have been staying in the Netherworld and know very little about the news of the Tianwu Realm. Fellow Daoist Lin, I have only heard a little about your deeds, so I didn't recognize you."

"No problem." Lin Yi used the Ghost Shadow Misty Step and came directly in front of the golden elixir ghost. He grabbed the other's neck and separated the tiger skeleton ghost's head with a click. Then a large amount of glass fire wrapped the head.

In just a few breaths, the ghost also died directly.

As for the remaining golden elixir ghost, it was solved by Zhao Bufan.

And Huang Qianqian, on the side, froze those low-level ghosts, and did not exert her full strength at all.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, these ghosts..."

Wang Kaixu was halfway through his words when Lin Yi suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where the ghosts came from. In that direction, he detected the aura of more than 30 Jindan-level ghosts, including seven in the late Jindan stage, and two of them were even Jindan Perfection!

So he hurriedly interrupted Wang Kaixu: "Master Wang, now is not the time to talk. There are more than a dozen Jindan-stage ghosts coming. Let's retreat quickly!"

Wang Kaixu's face suddenly changed when he heard it, and he hurriedly nodded: "Yes, retreat quickly!"

Lin Yi nodded and looked at Zhao Bufan: "Let Wushuang out."

Now is not the time to worry about whether Ao Wushuang will be besieged by ghosts. While there are only low-level ghosts around, we should get away from this place as soon as possible.

Zhao Bufan nodded, patted the spirit beast bag, and Ao Wushuang flew out of the spirit beast bag.

"Let's go!"

Lin Yi shouted, and his magic power rolled up more than 20 students and flew first.

Wang Kaixu and Zhao Bufan also hurriedly used their magic power to roll up the remaining students and flew towards Ao Wushuang.

After arriving on Ao Wushuang's back in the air, lightning and thunder burst out from Ao Wushuang's body, and then turned into a silver light and quickly left the place.

With full power, Ao Wushuang's flying speed can even be comparable to that of a late Jindan cultivator. Of course, that is when he bursts out with full power. The normal flying speed can only reach the speed of a mid-Jindan cultivator.

The Jindan ghosts who came with millions of low-level ghosts from behind noticed that Lin Yi and his group were running away, so one of the Jindan Perfect ghosts left the team with the other five late-Jindan ghosts and chased after Lin Yi and his group with all his strength.

"Wushuang, speed up!" Zhao Wushuang noticed that the six ghosts had left the team and were chasing after them, and immediately asked Ao Wushuang to speed up.

"Got it." Ao Wushuang responded, and his demonic power was activated, bursting out with all his strength. With a flash of lightning, his speed increased to a terrifying level.

Unless his demonic power was exhausted, he could maintain this speed which was faster than that of the average late Jindan.

In this way, those ghosts would not be able to catch up with them in a short time.

If nothing unexpected happened, they could return to the Bone Burial Pass safely and fight against these ghosts together with the army of the Bone Burial Pass.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Lin Yi looked at Wang Kaixu: "Master Wang, what you just wanted to tell us should be about these ghosts, right?"

"That's right." Wang Kaixu smiled bitterly: "In the past year, I have been leading these inner courtyard students to train in this Netherworld Ghost Cave."

"A few days ago, we found that these ghosts seemed to have signs of gathering, so we planned to end the training and return to the Buried Bone Pass to report the unexpected situation we found to the garrison there."

"But we didn't expect that we went too deep into the Netherworld Ghost Cave, and when we came back, we encountered a large number of ghosts that had gathered."

"Fortunately, because those high-level ghosts had to continue to summon ghosts and maintain the balance between ghosts of various races, they only sent three golden elixir ghosts to intercept and kill us, so we met you and were saved by you."