After leaving the Kingdom of Linye, even though more than half the surrounding air still drifted with ghostly energy and the sky was frighteningly gloomy, it was still impossible to say how much more reassuring this was compared to the oppressive Kingdom of Linye. After all, there were no spirit ghosts here, and even someone like me, who had been deeply rooted in his identity as a human for decades, felt more at ease.
The three brothers also stopped cultivating here, because when a ghost immortal absorbed pure primordial qi without setting up a formation, the efficiency after conversion would not be very high. After all, once primordial qi had been exposed to the radiance of the Sun Star, it still carried a certain degree of lethality toward ghost immortals. It was not a particularly good aura for ghost cultivators either. Only those of the orthodox path who cultivated heavenly stellar arts would receive an enhancement from it.
Of course, that was not to say ghosts and ghost cultivators had nowhere to cultivate. After all, besides the Sun Star, there was also the Taiyin Star in the heavens. In opposition to the Sun Star, that period was naturally suitable for ghosts and ghost cultivators. Yin and yang revolved, and only through their mutual regulation could all things sprout. Otherwise, with yin overpowering yang or yang overpowering yin, nothing could grow easily. The surface might become a desert, scorching to stand in, or turn into a black dead star, freezing to the bone.
Because the Baleful Blood Golden Lotus had been infecting primordial qi along the way and cultivating it into more primordial qi, our actual flying speed was not especially fast. By the time we reached Golden Immortal Path, a month had already passed. Before arriving, I had already communicated