In the underground soil, the water flow transformed by Zhang Chen swept through, washing away the blood seeping into the earth.
Looking at the pale blue soil, Zhang Chen’s eyes revealed a hint of surprise.
"The blood flowing from Liu Feng’s divine body is actually pale blue? That’s interesting. This blood can completely satisfy my cultivation of the Blood Transformation Divine Saber." After secretly collecting a dozen drops of blood underground, Zhang Chen swiftly left the battlefield, heading towards the Daoist Temple.
At this time, various martial world individuals were also shuttling through the mountains, collecting flesh from the soil, and immediately vanished into the mountain forest after gaining benefits.
Once Zhang Chen emerged from the soil, he transformed into mist and fled ten miles in the air. Suddenly, a sound of confrontation came from afar, and mysterious waves permeated the void.
Feeling the mysterious waves, Zhang Chen silently approached in the form of mist and saw two figures engaged in combat from a distance.
One person was surrounded by ghostly shadows, like a ghostly realm, with countless evil spirits roaring to guard him. This person was Zhang Gaqi.
Zhang Gaqi was severely injured in the previous battle when Liu Feng detonated his divine body, his strength greatly weakened. After seizing some flesh and blood, he immediately fled in the mountains, but to his surprise, someone was stalking him.
Facing Zhang Gaqi was a man surrounded by white light, holding a light sword, blocking Zhang Gaqi. The light sword in his hand constantly flickered, shooting sword energy into the ghostly realm. Zhang Gaqi’s ghostly realm became thinner and weakened in the face of the light sword.
"Zhang Gaqi, hand over the divine flesh and blood, and I’ll spare your life!" The man was shrouded in white light, his appearance completely hidden.
Standing in the ghostly realm, Zhang Gaqi responded with a cold smile, "Qian Xueche, do you really think you’ve cornered me?"
"Do you think you can still escape?" The voice of Qian Xueche was full of mockery.
"Haha, if it had been before I arrived in the Northern Land, falling into such a situation, I might have been at your mercy. But now..." Zhang Gaqi smiled faintly, and then a drop of mysterious yellow liquid appeared in his hand.
"Yellow Spring Water!"
At first sight of the liquid, Qian Xueche immediately recognized its origin.
"Good eyes!" Zhang Gaqi complimented.
"Do you really think a single drop of Yellow Spring Water is enough to turn the tables?" Qian Xueche laughed mockingly.
"How could you know what Yellow Spring Water represents for the Zhang Family?" Zhang Gaqi’s eyes were full of disdain, and the next moment he changed the seal technique in his hand. The Yellow Spring Water actually transformed into an illusory river, flowing meanderingly through the ghostly realm, disappearing into the void.
The origins and ends of that imaginary river were unknown, and it led to a mysterious and unknown land.
"With a drop of Yellow Spring Water, I can open the Life and Death Road, construct the Yin Yang Bridge, and summon the true power of the Underworld to descend into the world," Zhang Gaqi’s voice became increasingly ethereal within the ghostly realm.
In the next moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the ghostly realm’s space, revealing a grand, boundless, dark world. A vast flow of Yin Qi poured out, expanding Zhang Gaqi’s ghostly realm.
"Yin Yang Road opens, Life and Death Bridge appears, Hell Celestial Ghosts, hurry and descend?" Zhang Gaqi shouted, and the next moment a shadow emerged from the crack, and as the shadow descended, the ghostly realm expanded infinitely, directly enveloping Qian Xueche.
Qian Xueche tried to flee, but unfortunately, the surrounding space twisted and stretched the distance, leaving him unable to escape before being enveloped by the ghostly realm.
Shrouded by dark clouds within the ghostly realm, Zhang Chen outside could not see what was happening inside. At this time, only Qian Xueche’s screams were heard: "Zhang, spare me! I dare not do it anymore!"
Then the words abruptly stopped, followed by a chilling sound of chewing, echoing in the darkness.
After about a few breaths, the ghostly realm dissipated, leaving Zhang Gaqi standing with a rosy complexion, showing no trace of injury.
"Yellow Spring Water is indeed too important. As a member of the Zhang Family, using Yellow Spring Water as a medium, I can summon the Life and Death Bridge, open the Yin Yang Road, and call the Underworld world into reality, using the powerful ghosts of the Underworld world to extinguish the enemy. As long as there is Yellow Spring Water, even facing a Yang God True Man, I have no fear! Many of the Zhang Family’s divine techniques require Yellow Spring Water as a medium to be realized. Unfortunately, this substance is too precious, and if there were enough Yellow Spring Water, the Zhang Family might be able to compete with the Great Victory Royal Family... It’s a pity that Yellow Spring Water is too rare."
After mumbling, a dark green infant head appeared on Zhang Gaqi’s back, with hollow eyes, without pupils, just numerous pale hands within.
The infant was completely black, its gaze sweeping through the air, appearing extremely eerie.
"With the opened Yin Yang Road, I finally have a Celestial Ghost of my own." Zhang Gaqi reached out and touched the infant’s head on his shoulder, and then the infant’s hand extended from his back, tearing through the void and carrying Zhang Gaqi away.
From afar, Zhang Chen, transformed into a wisp of mist, stared in shock at the scene before him, his eyes full of astonishment: "That is the true Underworld world, I sensed the breath of the Underworld world. I did not expect Yellow Spring Water to be so important to the Zhang Family..."