Three-Headed Pan Hu, named Qing Cang, was Old Ancestor Panwang's seventh-generation descendant by seniority. Within the Pan Hu Clan, he could be considered someone with considerable influence!
Unfortunately, he had been caught in the crossfire of the battle between Old Ancestor Panwang and Eastern Emperor Taiyi. His physical body had perished, while his true spirit had drifted muddledly through the poisonous miasma of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains for years.
Had Xuan Qing not awakened him, he might one day have been eroded by baleful qi and become a vengeful spirit, or perhaps simply dissipated into nothingness someday!
If he could live, even in the form of a yin spirit body... he was willing!
What was more, the person before him claimed to be a Sage's disciple. Perhaps he could bring him back from death, restore his Golden Immortal cultivation, or even allow his cultivation to advance further?
"Good!"
Xuan Qing nodded in satisfaction. "Speaking of which, I obtained two of King Pan's spiritual treasures, so I can be considered half his successor! You and I share some fate as well. From now on, you will manage these yin spirits for me!"
Yin spirits found it difficult to enter sainthood even after ten thousand tribulations!
Compared to ordinary cultivators, yin spirits had immense flaws. Awakening them was merely the first step; establishing a mature cultivation system was the true difficulty.
Three-Headed Pan Hu Qing Cang could move freely within this valley filled with Yin energy, but if he left it and was exposed to the light of the blazing sun, he would likely lose his soul within moments. He still needed to cultivate continuously and strengthen his yin spirit!
All of this required Xuan Qing and the yin spirits to slowly explore and perfect it step by step.
"Yes!"
Qing