Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!-Chapter 962 - 871 Seeing a Ghost

Chapter 962: Chapter 871: Seeing a Ghost

Chapter 962 -871: Seeing a Ghost

Even after being here for so long, Luo Xingchen still felt a tremor at this moment.

This wine held a sacred power that was beyond imagination.

“This isn’t a dream…”

Yin Xu’an felt as if he were in a dream, everything seemed unbelievable!

“Drink up. You two lunatics.”

Qingcheng spoke indifferently and immediately took a sip.

Then, she closed her eyes to comprehend and refine the power, her realm ascending rapidly.

Previously, she had severed all her cultivation as penance; now, she was starting from scratch.

But with her past life’s cultivation techniques as a reference, her progress was swift.

“This woman is ruthless… to sever her cultivation and start all over…”

Yin Xu’an could not help but speak out, feeling a chill.

“Enough, drink!”

Luo Xingchen could no longer hold back.

Right away, Yin Xu’an too picked up his cup and started drinking as if it were a treasure.

The wine went down.

Boom!

Yin Xu’an’s aura suddenly underwent a drastic change.

The Origin of the Grey Mist within his body was actually refined by the power of the sorghum liquor!

And a warm, pure White Mist Origin instantly filled his Dantian…

Yin Xu’an was dumbfounded.

Wasn’t this astonishing?

The Origin of the Grey Mist had turned into White Mist Origin?

This was a miraculous feat!

It meant that his life’s cultivation had been remade!

One must know, he was Sword Ancestor, a name that once echoed through the Grey Mist Sea, where his Grey Mist Origin had accumulated to an unfathomably deep level.

But now…

With one cup, the origin was exchanged!

It was nothing short of a divine miracle.

At the moment of disbelief, as if in a daze, he seemed to enter a world shrouded in mist.

“I’ve entered my own Path-Scenic Land…”

“The exchange of origins, even the path of my Regulation Sword Path seems to have changed…”

Yin Xu’an murmured as he continued along the Regulation Sword Path.

“Is the ghost still ahead, guarding it?”

A sense of gravity settled in Yin Xu’an’s heart.

His soul advanced through his own Daoist Scenery.

“After ascending the Ascendant Path, comes the Four Sights… With the Four Sights, you meet predecessors on this path—some failed and turned into ghosts, some flourished and were called immortals, some perfected themselves and were called saints, and some who mastered a path and were called gods…”

“The path of cultivation is mighty, but on every path, someone has already tread the way; as long as you’re outstanding enough, you can leave your own mark along the path of cultivation…”

He reminisced about the cultivation after ascending.

Every Great Way of cultivation was like a path.

Later generations mostly just followed in the footsteps of those before them.

If predecessors were astonishing enough, they could leave their own shadows on a path, even paving their own small trails.

Each path extends forward with four stages.

Encounter with Ghosts, where you see the ghosts of predecessors who perished along the way—later comers will face the same tribulations, and if they don’t survive, they die.

Survive Encounter with Ghosts, and you will Encounter Immortals.

An Immortal is a peerless talent on this path; their shadows will reflect in the Inner Scenes of fellow cultivators.

Successors can choose to worship these Immortals; if they gain recognition from these sages, they can advance on the paths left by them.

Or they can choose to forge a new path and if successful, they themselves can become an Immortal of the Way!

This is the path of cultivation after ascending.

There are no fixed laws in the world; everything depends on chance, on one’s own cultivation and comprehension, hence, ascending is called the ultimate of the laws.

And long before the ages, all paths of cultivation underwent a strange change.

Initially in the Daoist Scenery, a night parade of a hundred ghosts erupted, with dark ghostly hands invading the entire Grey Mist Sea.

Every creature’s Daoist Scenery was filled with Ghostly Beings.

This was the source of that great turmoil from time immemorial.

Even individuals like Sword Ancestor were at their wits’ end, the terrifying Ghostly Beings blocking the way of cultivation.

Therefore, they were stuck in the Realm of Ghosts, alive.

At this moment, the soul of Sword Ancestor Yin Xu’an, following his path, became increasingly nervous.

Not far ahead was the place of the night parade of a hundred ghosts.

There, there was a gate!

That was the gate conjured by Sword Ancestor; although he dared not advance, he could dictate some things in his Daoist Scenery, using the gate to block the terrifying image of the night parade.

At this moment, the gate stood silent.

“Now that I’m in the small village, I’m not afraid at all…”

He whispered to himself, feeling confident and cautiously proceeded to knock on the door.

“Ghostly thing, are you still there?”

No response!

Yin Xu’an was puzzled; back then, this ghostly thing was very aggressive, and it would madly pound on the gate, which he used to block it.

Consequently, he feared opening the Daoist Scenery, lest the Ghostly Beings inside break through the gate and take over his Daoist Scenery.

“Are you there, big brother?”

“Come out to play, eh!”

“There’s a lot of delicious and fun things here, guaranteed to make you happy!”

But no matter what he said, there was no response from inside.

“Could it be, after I entered this place, the Daoist Scenery was affected, and the ghostly thing has vanished?”

Yin Xu’an hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open.

But as soon as the door cracked open,

his hand was suddenly seized by an invisible ghostly black hand, and he was dragged inside!

“You ghostly thing, you’re not dead?!”

Inside the door, Yin Xu’an exclaimed in shock.

After entering, he saw countless lurking ghostly auras, cold and forbidding, from which a sinister voice arose:

“Almost died… but thanks to your door, it sealed me in, and also protected me…”

A faint black path extended from his Daoist Scenery Land:

“I’m quite curious about where you are now, the outside world has somehow made me sense a terrifying aura…”

On the black path, a ferocious ghostly being suddenly appeared.

The ghostly being was formed from a swirl of black ghostly aura, its body twisting, its features indiscernible.

Yin Xu’an regretted his carelessness, damn it, he’d been fooled by this ghostly thing.

Had he known, he would have opened this door directly, the power of the small village would have directly eradicated the ghostly beings here.

But now, he found himself trapped.

“You want to know?”

Yin Xu’an maintained his composure, “Come on, let’s open the door, I’ll take you out to play…”

The ghostly being spoke in a cool, eerie voice:

“I’m not interested in the world beyond the Daoist Scenery Land.”

“Once a slave who has left, must eventually return to my path… Worship me, and you shall see the Heaven-reaching Great Path!”

“Kneel, or die!”

“The moment this door opens, it is destined that you, will become my servant!”

Terrifying ghostly aura instantly swept toward Yin Xu’an in the Daoist Scenery Land.

“Kneel to your grandpa!”

Yin Xu’an roared, condensing countless Sword Dao lights and burst forth, slashing at the ghostly being!

But at that moment, the ghostly aura was chilling, and his sword light proved to be hard to contend with.

“The number one big shot of the Sword Dao… save me, quick!”

Yin Xu’an was frantically wielding his sword while shouting for help!

…

Meanwhile,

Yin Xu’an’s physical body, sitting next to a bonfire, suddenly began to tremble, and a layer of invisible black light enveloped his forehead!

“This is bad… he’s encountering ghosts, he’s encountering ghosts!!”

Luo Xingchen saw Yin Xu’an’s state and suddenly cried out!

Everyone was chatting when they heard the commotion and looked over.

“Encountering ghosts?”

“He’s going crazy…”

“He’s having an episode…”

Everyone looked at Luo Xingchen with concern!

In their eyes, it was definitely Luo Xingchen who was having an episode.

“I’m not crazy… I’m not crazy…”

Luo Xingchen panicked, pointing at Yin Xu’an:

“He’s about to be devoured by a ghost!”

Seeing this, Ming Tianbei immediately became angry and said:

“Number one, are you having an episode?”

He gripped the whip given to him by Uncle Zhang, ready to strike.

Luo Xingchen instantly became frightened, quickly moved away, and said:

“Director… I, I’m not having an episode…”

But when Li Fan saw this, he stepped forward, blocking Ming Tianbei, and said:

“The old man is after all old, if you hit him with a whip, he won’t withstand it.”

Saying so, he looked at Luo Xingchen with a gentle gaze:

“Don’t worry, the village is very safe, there are no ghosts.”

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If there were ghosts, he’d quite like to see one… after all, he had been in this realm for so long and hadn’t seen one yet.

With that thought,

Inside Yin Xu’an’s Daoist Scenery Land,

The ghostly being that lunged at Yin Xu’an suddenly felt an inexplicable terror.

It involuntarily raised its head, looking out beyond Yin Xu’an’s Daoist Scenery Land.

“Ah!”

The ghostly being saw a young man.

The young man stood beside the bonfire, shadows dancing around him, yet he seemed the only one to span through eons, towering across the Myriad Realms!

“Ah ah ah ah ah—”

Inside Yin Xu’an’s Daoist Scenery Land, the ghostly being screamed with an indescribable fear, it abruptly grasped its ghostly eyes with both hands, tearing them out; it then violently knelt on the ground, trembling, shattering into pieces!

Seeing this scene, Yin Xu’an was completely astonished.

“A ghostly being inside the Daoist Scenery Land, merely by looking outside through the Daoist Scenery Land…”

“Got obliterated?”

He couldn’t help but feel bewildered.

“Worthy of being the invincible village…”

“Worthy of being the existence of the foremost in the Sword Dao!”

And his path, at this moment, extended forward.

Boom!

He transcended the Realm of Ghosts!

…

Good night.