Although Feng Jun had no ghost cultivator techniques, considering the Yin Soul's accumulated Merit, he could not simply ignore it. "What cultivation technique are you practicing now?"
"What technique could a Yin Soul like me possibly have?" the figure answered dejectedly. "I merely converted some Incense Faith and wishes accumulated in the past into cultivation. But if, seeing how pitiful I am, Adept would bestow a few Spirit Stones upon me, returning to the Qi Refining Fourth Layer would not be difficult."
Chen Shengwang laughed. "Fellow Daoist, although I cultivated by borrowing your Yin energy and should be grateful to you, I must say this: wanting Spirit Stones is impossible... Do you know how scarce Spirit Stones are these days?"
The figure cupped his hands. "I can imagine. I simply do not want to go on half-dead like this."
Feng Jun asked gravely, "Even if I lend you Spirit Stones, you are cultivating by borrowing that resentful corpse. Do you know what it may become in the future?"
The figure answered bluntly, "I know what you are worried about, but a Drought Demon... that is impossible. It might be discovered and refined into a Flying Jiang, but I have no other choice. I cannot possess an ordinary corpse, and I cannot exactly possess a living person."
After thinking for a moment, Feng Jun spoke. "I have a friend. She was an adept of Fugu Mountain a thousand years ago and is now the Artifact Spirit of the Cinnabar Cloud Heaven Secret Realm. Are you willing to follow her?"
"Then she is a soul body as well?" Having once been a Land Deity, he understood soul bodies quite well. "Having a Secret Realm would be nice, and there would be someone to talk to, but... would I have to carry the