A Long Drought Meets Sweet Rain, Soul Banners Replace Natives

Soul Refining Great World, Cold Blood City.

Tantai Chan stood beneath the hundreds-of-meters-tall Death Soul Statue, gazing at the sculpture with a melancholy expression. She had been struggling and making her way in this realm for more than two hundred years—nearly three hundred now.

Because she had received the Heavenly Human Clan's support, she had established the Fifth Tier Death Soul City, "Cold Blood City," taking its meaning from Cold Blood Peak. That had been the most unforgettable memory of her life.

She had obtained the loose immortal-grade inheritance Grand Yin Ghost Immortal Strategy, and also received Buried Dao's Fifth Tier Inheritance, the Lesser Heavens Seventy-Two Demon God Compendium. She was completely different from back when she had been weak.

"I've already caught up to you. Where are you now..."

She could not help asking herself that.

Tantai Chan knew that the relationship between her and Wang Yu was not love. The other party had only coveted her beauty. But love growing from long familiarity was one thing.

The things Wang Yu had done for her, one after another, were not something a simple transaction could explain either. Especially after he broke through to Golden Core, then Nascent Soul, her value had long since fallen to rock bottom.

From the moment he had helped explain alchemy to her and undo the Human Slave Contract...

It had no longer been a transaction, but cultivation and assistance. Especially that one Nascent Soul Pill—it had practically helped her break the shackles of her innate aptitude.

If she had not condensed a Nascent Soul, then even after coming to this Soul Refining Great World, it would have been hard for her to Survive for long.

And even more impossible for her to switch to cultivating the path of a ghost immortal, thus achieving what