Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

The look on Ming Zhi Ghost Monarch's face was filled with pride and arrogance!

At this moment, it seemed as if bearing those four words made him the brightest ghost of all.

Jade Vortex was incredibly shocked because those four words... were truly extraordinary.

"How is this possible... Who wrote this that it can actually suppress the evil resentment within the Dead Soil..."

She muttered to herself, unconsciously looking towards Tian An beside her.

Tian An said indifferently,

"Sorry, I just want to be a good ghost, I'm not interested in you."

Four words also lit up on his forehead!

Be a good ghost!

Jade Vortex was utterly dumbfounded. She instinctively stepped back and then turned to flee.

Because she realized that there was definitely something wrong with Tian An and Ming Zhi.

But, at the moment she turned around, the black and white lines of a chessboard had already appeared beneath her feet.

She was instantly trapped within the chess formation.

At the same time, a Yellow Talisman casually descended.

"No! Don't kill me, I am one of the ten concubines chosen by Ye Luo, the 'Ghost Child' of the Dead Soil!"

Jade Vortex shuddered, feeling that the talisman could easily shatter her soul.

"Ming Zhi, I beg you... spare me, I can offer my Yin Yuan, please!"

She knelt on the ground, pleading with Ming Zhi.

"Yin Yuan" is the foundation of an Essence-Eating Ghost's cultivation, which can resist Resentment Hunger if obtained!

"Do I look like I need it when I'm this sweet?"

Ming Zhi was extremely disdainful.

Meanwhile, Lin Jiu Zheng said indifferently,

"Where is the Yellow Springs?"

"Lead the way, or die."

Jade Vortex looked towards Lin Jiu Zheng and the other two. At this moment, she suddenly realized... these three people... might actually be the true protagonists?!

And Tian An and Ming Zhi... seemed to be just...

Their servants?

"Could it be... people from the Divine Realm?"

Jade Vortex's heart raced with fear, coming up with numerous possibilities, but she dared not resist and could only say,

"Please, follow me..."

...

At this moment.

Within the Dead Soil.

In a place where black fog rolled and evil resentment took root.

"Reporting to the Ghost Honors... We have been ordered to lure the Messenger of Samsara here using Yin-Yang Soil."

"According to the progress, they should be arriving at Dead Soil soon."

The Corpse Crow Ghost King knelt before this secret land, speaking solemnly.

Up in the Sky Domain, a pair of gigantic ghostly pupils suddenly opened, their deep green light casting over the land.

"The Messenger of Samsara?"

A questioning tone echoed from behind those ghostly pupils.

"Yes, Ghost Honor... The Messenger of Samsara consists of three people, a dog, and a tortoise!"

"All the way here, we confirmed that the Yin-Yang Soil was indeed taken by them."

Corpse Crow Ghost King stated.

"How can you confirm... they are the Messenger of Samsara?"

The existence behind the ghostly pupils asked coldly,

"Samsara is ethereal, Supreme and elusive, how could there be messengers in the mortal realm?!"

Upon hearing this, Corpse Crow Ghost King paused for a moment, adding,

"There is one named Ao Wushuang who called them the Messenger of Samsara. Moreover, after they acquired the Yin-Yang Soil, it indeed entered Samsara and could no longer be sensed, hence Corpse Crow confirmed that they are related to Samsara..."

Behind the giant ghostly pupils, a voice sounded, somber,

"Ao Wushuang? Bring him here!"

With reverence, Corpse Crow Ghost King answered,

"Yes!"

He issued a Great Ghost King command, and before long, Mi Ling and Zang Xuan had brought a middle-aged man and a young girl along.

It was none other than Ao Wushuang and Lu Cailing.

Ao Wushuang's face had turned green!

His eyes were filled with terror.

This place was too eerie, too terrifying.

Since entering the Ghost Domain, he had fallen into complete despair.

He felt that this time, even his fateful Xiemeng destiny... couldn't withstand it!

Moreover, feeling the fluctuations emitting from the secret land ahead, his legs trembled uncontrollably.

That pressure... was unimaginable!

For Lu Cailing, it was even more bewildering as she whispered,

"In the Dead Soil Secret Land... the Supreme beings..."

This place was equivalent to the once highest Holy Land "Flower-Fruit Mountain" in her Demon Realm!

What sort of grand situation could involve the Dead Soil and draw personal attention from its Supreme beings...?

In the Sky Domain, within the ghostly fog, the huge green ghostly pupils swept across Ao Wushuang.

Ao Wushuang immediately broke into a cold sweat, nearly kneeling and crying out,

"Great Ghost King, don't kill me!"

But before he could fall to his knees, an inexplicable force rigidly immobilized him.

He couldn't move an inch.

In the Sky Domain, within those gigantic ghostly pupils, a hint of shock now appeared.

"You... you... don't kneel just yet!"

The grand voice of the Ghost Sovereign seemed surprised and somewhat urgent, saying,

"Why do you look like that?!"

Ao Wushuang was flabbergasted and replied,

"Born by my parents... it's not up to me, is it?"

The Ghost Venerable was even more shocked, and said,

"You have parents?!"

"Where are your parents?!"

Upon hearing this, Ao Wushuang felt somewhat dissatisfied in his heart. What did that mean, as if he had no parents, like he had popped out of a stone?

But still, he replied honestly:

"Reporting to the Great Ghost King... I have been an orphan since childhood, with a life full of hardships."

Those giant pupils stared at Ao Wushuang, examining him back and forth, and then suddenly said:

"Bone Honor, Jiang Po... Look, does this person resemble... the one from the legend...?"

For a moment, in the secret land ahead, a mountainous White Bone Ghost Sovereign stood up, and a broken bridge appeared amidst secrecy.

Ao Wushuang shuddered even more, because he felt an inexplicable gaze sweeping over him.

"Was there once, in the Imperial Court, a seat of misfortune unparalleled, known as the 'Plague Emperor' in the world?"

The White Bone Ghost Sovereign exclaimed involuntarily.

"Do not mention that taboo name!"

At this moment, Jiang Po on the broken bridge quickly scolded, saying:

"The Emperors have concealed their existence, only by not mentioning them and not thinking of them can we ensure their eternal silence!"

"The moment we think of them... we will awaken them, pointing out the way for their return!"

Hearing this, the White Bone Ghost Sovereign was also alarmed and hastily used Great Magical Power to cut away many of his stray thoughts.

At the same time, the Giant Pupiled Ghost Venerable instantly summoned nine thousand layers of ghostly curtains to obscure the area, preventing the outside world from observing anything that happened here!

Underneath the nine thousand layers of ghostly curtains, this place remained a profound secret!

Now, under the protection of multiple layers of ghostly curtains, the several Ghost Honors dared to continue their hushed discussions after cutting away their stray thoughts.

"No matter what... This person resembles that certain someone... I suspect this man might be a descendant of his, also cursed with misfortune..."

The Giant Pupiled Ghost Venerable seemed somewhat unsettled.

Even as a Venerable, he shuddered at the mention of that legendary figure.

Because, the legends about that being were too terrifying. Everywhere he went, clans were eradicated, and kingdoms perished. It was said that during the era that being proved his path, Venerables and Emperors constantly fell, a period known as the 'Plague Emperor Dark Era'...

This Ao Wushuang before them, resembling that being, might indeed be a descendant and certainly cursed with misfortune; they had to be cautious.

"Rest assured, this person is but a mere True God. Even if there is some connection to that legendary figure, he could not bring a plague that far... He poses no threat to us."

However, Jiang Po on the broken bridge remained calm.

The Giant Pupiled Ghost Venerable muttered:

"Messengers of Samsara emerge; those Emperors who disappeared into the sands of time could possibly leap out... Could this man be a pawn?"

Jiang Po continued:

"A few days ago, the Yellow Springs began to flow again... Although only a drop or two, it is a sign."

"If this person truly was sent by some unthinkable beings, then his blood must be able to restart the Yellow Springs..."

"Restarting the Yellow Springs, the cycle of Samsara will appear..."

"Take this man to the Yellow Springs, kill him, and use his blood to irrigate the eye of the Yellow Springs!"

Her voice carried a chilling intent!

"What if, this person really was sent by those beings, wouldn't using his blood to irrigate the Yellow Springs mean falling into their scheme?"

At that time, if one or two of them really emerge... how could we possibly fight them? We would only be tailoring for someone else's benefit."

The Giant Pupiled Ghost Venerable spoke with concern.

Jiang Po replied coldly:

"Do not forget, even those figures are not invincible..."

"If they dare to emerge, we will let the Calamity Epoch reoccur!"

"What then of the Emperors? The ten beings and ten honors from the legends have long since perished... can the Emperors withstand the overwhelming oddities?"

Her words startled both the White Bone Ghost Sovereign and the Giant Pupiled Ghost Venerable.

This... bordered on madness!

But, that unknown terror and calamity were indeed the only things that could deter the Emperors as their trump card...

Even though they had no control over that trump card.

When disaster calamity emerges, the heavens will crumble and earth shatter; the Calamity Epoch will reappear!

"Speaking of the Yellow Springs, did that anomaly die a year ago?"

The White Bone Ghost Sovereign suddenly asked.

A year ago, a madman barged into Dead Soil, causing upheaval.

Dead Soil was almost shattered, but in the end, they took action and repressed him.

However, they did not manage to kill him completely; that person fled into Yellow Springs Land...

"When he entered Yellow Springs Land, the Yellow Springs were in their 'dead season,' and entering the dead season means complete obliteration, an iron law."

Yellow Springs Land is highly mysterious, with life and death reversed, divided into 'season of life' and 'season of death.' During the 'season of life,' there are great benefits it entering it - like now, the Yellow Springs have actually begun to flow, a supreme opportunity for ghostly beings.

But the 'dead season' signifies eternal silence, even Ghost Honors who enter during it will be erased completely.

The Giant Pupiled Ghost Venerable said indifferently,

"A year has passed, he must undoubtedly be dead."

The White Bone Ghost Sovereign nodded and said,

"Good; that man's rate of growth was too horrifying. If his chess path breakthrough reached the level of a Venerable, he might become an unrivaled being in this world..."

...

Finally, the nine thousand layers of ghostly curtains were lifted.

"Take this man to Yellow Springs Land, we will leave him to the Ghost Child – Ye Luo, who waits there."

The indifferent words arose.

Outside the secret land, Corpse Crow Ghost King respectfully said:

"As you command!"

He immediately set off with Ao Wushuang and Cai Ling in tow.

...

"Hmm, I sense that three more living people have entered Dead Soil." Your adventure continues at My Virtual Library Empire

Suddenly, the Heavenly Eye Ghost Honor's eyes seemed to focus on some distant place.

"Could they be the Messengers of Samsara that Ao Wushuang mentioned?"

Jiang Po sneered, saying:

"If Ao Wushuang is the offspring of those beings, it's likely these three Messengers of Samsara are as well... Heh heh, let them come."

"The more who join this earth-shattering game, the Divine Realm, the Brahma Court... the merrier."

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