A rooster crowed at dawn, and the sun rose in the east. Yang qi, which cowed all yin spirits and ghostly creatures, shrouded the mortal world.
Within the Netherdream Realm, the stars dimmed, and the Blood Spirit Bride that Lin Rouniang had become finally fell silent.
Li Ling left his body and entered dreams without caring whether it was day or night, for he was already capable of day wandering.
Even so, traveling by day still felt like enduring a scorching sun. If he spent too long moving under direct sunlight, he would likewise grow dizzy.
With the various yin spirits difficult to find in the Netherdream Realm, he withdrew and set the matter aside for now.
As he turned, a warm, soft figure nestled against him. The Ninth Princess, who had been waiting for some time, asked, "How did it go?"
Li Ling told her what had happened, then said, "This blood spirit seems even stronger than expected. If it isn't delivered from suffering in time, I'm afraid it will become a great menace."
The Ninth Princess said, "I've heard that ghost spirits harboring resentment become ghost cultivators when refined through ghost-rearing arts, gaining the potential to grow. That Lin Rouniang originally possessed a blood soul dao body, and she murdered many innocent girls, drawing out their souls and turning them into vengeful spirits. In the end, she even blended herself into them. She certainly isn't comparable to an ordinary ghost spirit."
Li Ling said, "I've also studied the Ghost Soul Sect's scriptures. Even mother-and-child ghosts, blood wraiths, demon spirits, and the like are considered difficult to handle. This sort of pure yin blood god is rarer still, with cultivation aptitude that can be called peerless."
According to the classifications used since ancient times, this Blood Spirit Bride belonged