Tai Wei Ten Stars, the Peach Picker Arrives

Living people could absorb many kinds of power, but once it was integrated into themselves, the most fundamental power they could use was the True Essence within their bodies.

Most methods consumed that.

But after entering the state of death, one could no longer absorb spiritual energy. They were innately rejected by it. Techniques could still be used, but without being able to absorb and refine spiritual energy, it could not be smelted into True Essence that truly belonged to a cultivator.

That was why those big shots, once dead, even if they were not completely dead, did not dare to jump around recklessly. If they spent their power carelessly, sooner or later they would truly kick the bucket for good.

There was only one kind of power Dead Spirits could use: death qi.

When living beings existed in the world, they harmonized with all things between heaven and earth, naturally giving rise to spiritual energy. Yet that generation was more like all things in heaven and earth working together, allowing spiritual energy to naturally emerge around them.

The more a place boasted clear mountains, fair waters, and outstanding people in a land rich in spiritual energy, the denser its spiritual energy would be. That was the principle.

By contrast, death qi was naturally produced by Dead Spirits.

Previously, Qin Yang had not dared to casually make use of death qi, much less absorb it. Absorbing death qi meant walking farther and farther down the road of the dead.

Of all the dead he had seen, not one had met a good end. Turning into something ominous was practically inevitable.

But now, a true world of the dead had appeared.

Here, he was like a fish in water. Setting aside his state of death and the harsh environment here, there