Life and Death Unclear, No Need to Dwell On (Part 2)

"Yin Pool?"

Du Ling and the other two generals were all martial men who cultivated the martial path alone, while Jin Li, though born of the Mystic Gate, had never heard of such a thing either.

"It is akin to an array, yet it is also something quite tangible. Using ten thousand ghostly spirits as a catalyst, it draws in the poisonous qi of the earth's lungs, the death qi of the Nine Netherworlds, and Houtu Nether Qi, refining the three qi into liquid. Like the Nine-Nether Yellow Springs of legend, it can not only temper ghost bodies and strengthen the cultivation of the myriad ghosts beneath its command, but also transform them into one's own mana. Most importantly, as long as the Yin Pool remains, it can keep countless ghostly spirits reincarnating without end, impossible to kill completely."

"Even if the Three Demons of Mystic Mountain possess immense cultivation, I fear they could not drain Situ Tu's Yin Pool dry."

As Su Che spoke, he looked toward Situ Tu, who had unfurled a great banner in the air. Looking at him now, this Ghost Marshal did possess a certain grandeur.

Ever since the uprising began on White Deer Grotto's side, Situ Tu had never moved from this spot, devoting himself to building this so-called Yin Pool. Third Young Master Su had, however, still left the imperial court some dignity.

For in order to refine such a Yin Pool, besides the poisonous qi of the earth's lungs, the death qi of the Nine Netherworlds, and Houtu Nether Qi just mentioned, one also needed the powerful resentment of all living beings.

The Yin-Yang Dharma King had once told Su Che that, during the Primordial Era's age of great contention, the Yin Pool had been a tactic human cultivators were forced to