571: C571 The Crimson Moon World

C571 The Crimson Moon World

Just as Jiang Huai was about to leave.

Suddenly, he noticed that something strange had happened in World of the Dead.

Originally, this World of the Dead was located under the mountain range southwest of God Sect.

It was a special world that was being nurtured.

As for the weakness of the Boundless Domain, it could make up for it, allowing everyone to have a place of reincarnation.

Even the Black Grade Spirit Realm might not have a World of the Dead!

Once a cultivator died, everything would turn into water!

The importance of this World of the Dead could be imagined!

Therefore, Jiang Huai discovered that this illusory World of the Dead was glowing.

He was shocked.

Jiang Huai's current cultivation base had reached the Late Holy Lord Stage, and he looked like a seventeen or eighteen year old young man.

He no longer looked like a child from the past.

His thoughts had also become much more mature.

"This flash of light, could it be that Master sent me a signal???"

Jiang Huai squatted down and looked at the cloud like World of the Dead.

The house inside was hidden in the black cloud and could not be seen clearly. Only the occasional flash of silver light could be seen.

"This is strange. In the past, everything was fine, but none of them were as shiny as today!"

Jiang Huai stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on the ground.

It was not a big deal to knock on the ground. A ray of light flashed on the surface and sucked him into the ground.

"Weng!"

A ray of light flashed!

Jiang Huai's figure disappeared!

...

The world was spinning.

When Jiang Huai came back to his senses while shaking his head.

He had already arrived at a completely unfamiliar place.

The surroundings were all dark, and the air was filled with a strange smell. The houses in the distance were occupied.

Turning his head, he saw a semi-transparent shadow surrounding him.

They looked oddly shaped. Some of them had no heads, some had no limbs, and some had long tongues.

Jiang Huai was scared out of his wits.

"What the f * ck!"

"What the hell!"

Jiang Huai stood up immediately.

"Tsk! What a fuss! This is World of the Dead, not a ghost. Could it be a human? "An old man with a small body and one eye missing snorted at Jiang Huai's reaction.

"Ah?? We have really arrived at World of the Dead."

Everyone saw...

No, it was the "ghosts" who saw Jiang Huai's confused expression. Their faces revealed disappointment.

"Disperse! Disperse! It's a muddle-headed ghost! He didn't even know how he died!"

"At first, I thought he was a rogue cultivator, but I never thought he wasn't even a cultivator. Don't waste your time, there's no profit to be gained."

These ghosts all shook their heads and left.

When Jiang Huai heard their words, he was dumbfounded.

In the end, he pulled the slowest old man.

"Old man, don't go. I'm a newcomer, uh, a new ghost. I have something to ask you."

As Jiang Huai spoke, he stuffed a dozen sparkling high-grade Spirit Stone into the old man's hands.

"Hiss!!" When the old man saw the Spirit Stone in his hand, his eyes immediately widened. His face revealed a shocked expression as he sucked in a breath of cold air.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had died once.

This old man probably would have kicked his leg into the ground this time!

"You actually have a Spirit Stone?"

The old man looked around and did not notice anyone else noticing. Only then did he carefully keep the Spirit Stone in his bosom.

"Is this Spirit Stone very rare in World of the Dead?" Jiang Huai asked.

"Rare! Of course it's rare!" After the old man kept the Spirit Stone, his attitude was completely different. He began to talk endlessly.

"This World of the Dead has only just been formed less than ten years ago! The Spirit Vein and whatnot doesn't exist at all!"

"Ah? That's not right!"

Jiang Huai scratched his head. "I heard from those elders that burning paper money and gold ingots can be used by the dead."

"I think some sects burn boxes of Spirit Stone every first or fifteenth day! It's very extravagant!"

When the old man heard Jiang Huai's words, he said with a sigh.

"That's right! I used to think the same thing!"

"Then... when I died, I realized that it was all a lie!"

"They burned things up there, but we couldn't get them at all! What a waste of energy!"

"But that's good too! Otherwise, the price of food here would at least be over ten thousand gold!"

"Then in the most important aspect of cultivation, can we ghosts cultivate too?" As a cultivator, Jiang Huai was still very concerned about this.

"Look, what is this?" The old man stretched out his hand and pointed at the moon in the sky.

The moon hung diagonally in the sky, but the light was dark red.

With Jiang Huai's Holy Lord Stage cultivation base, he could sense that this moon was emitting a strange moonlight.

There were many ghosts in the distance. They were sitting cross-legged in a place that was not covered. They were probably absorbing the moonlight to cultivate.

"It's not just cultivation..." The old man shook his head. "If I don't absorb the moonlight spiritual Qi, it will be difficult to maintain my ghost body."

"In other words, Spirit Stone is a hard currency?" Jiang Huai used his divine sense to check his Storage Bag.

There were more than five million Spirit Stone inside.

It was enough for him to use.

"Yes! Neither!"

The old man first nodded and then shook his head. "The Spirit Stone is too precious. It's almost non-existent."

"The money we have here is incense offerings and merit points!"

"Incense offerings? Merit?" Jiang Huai was puzzled.

" Here... "The old man reached out his hand and patted his left and right shoulders, then put his palms together.

A flame appeared behind him. It was about three inches long.

"This is my Merit"

"In the past, I was considered a small landlord. During festivals, I would give poor people some rice, which is a bit of Merit"

There was a cloud above his head, which was white.

"Our Li family is a small family in the county town. Our family is prosperous. We have more than 300 people. This incense is not bad."

When the old man said this, he seemed to be showing off.

"Merit and incense are related to the good deeds that we did when we were alive. Incense is the money of World of the Dead; Merit is related to reincarnation."

Old Man Li looked at Jiang Huai with doubt in his single eye.

"I see that you are still young, but you are not a short-lived person. How did you die?"

Jiang Huai did not answer this question. He asked, "Old Man Li, your merit is not bad. Why didn't you reincarnate?"

After saying that, Old Man Li bowed respectfully towards the south.

"Heh... If it was in the past, an ordinary person like me who died would have been dead long ago!"

"Thank you, Heavenly Sovereign, for building this World of the Dead!"

Jiang Huai was extremely happy when he heard Old Man Li's praise.

Old Man Li didn't know who he was. The praise and respect came from the bottom of his heart.

The happy Jiang Huai gave Old Man Li another Spirit Stone.

He immediately pulled the old man away with great joy.0

Old Man Li continued,

"We found out from those dead ghosts that the entire Boundless Domain had undergone a tremendous change under the influence of the God Sect and Heavenly Sovereign."

"Ordinary people can now practice martial arts and enter the path of cultivation. The concentration of spiritual energy has increased, and the era where everyone is like a dragon is about to arrive. Moreover, it has also expanded the Upper Realm, so there is no shortage of cultivation resources!"

"We old men are not sharp. We just want to wait for a few more days. When the Boundless Domain becomes better, we can reincarnate into a rich family."

Old Man Li was a little embarrassed when he said this.

"Oh right, young man, what's your incense offerings and merit? Show me."

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