"For you."
Xue Xiaoliang burst out laughing. "Do you remember that mountain forest where you were trapped? It was originally an ancient battlefield and mass grave. After it was turned into an array, they intended to use the yin energy and resentful souls within to nurture a Ghost King. Forget ordinary people—even Foundation Establishment cultivators might not make it out once they entered."
"Yet after you walked in, you emerged completely unharmed, unaffected in the slightest by that extreme yin energy."
"That was when I began watching you. If I'm not mistaken, the body you're using now isn't your own. It's an exceptionally rare treasure."
"The ghost you killed last time was merely a useless failed product. It couldn't endure after devouring just two hundred resentful souls."
"But this body of yours, capable of withstanding extreme yin energy, should have no trouble swallowing the resentful souls of tens of thousands..."
Xue Xiaoliang's face flushed as she spoke, growing more excited by the moment. She even wiped away tears. "After waiting bitterly for centuries, Heaven has finally not failed one who perseveres."
The secret technique in his possession could nurture even a Ghost King at the Divine Transformation stage.
First, torture mortals to death. Once resentful souls were produced, use them as nourishment to feed the Ghost King.
The more it consumed, the higher its realm would rise!
The prerequisite was that the chosen Ghost King had to be able to endure it.
How could a tiny wine cup hold the waters of the four seas?
And now, a perfect vessel stood right before him.
First, torture these tens of thousands of people to death and turn them into resentful souls!
Then, force-feed those tens of thousands of resentful souls into this body.
At that point, not only would he obtain