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Chapter 511 The Untamed: Wen Ning 04

After absorbing for several nights, Wen Ning successfully refined these pieces of Yin Iron.

After absorbing the last bit of breath, Wen Ning suddenly felt the ghost energy in his body, which had always been gentle to him, suddenly erupt.

With a loud bang, Wen Ning was caught off guard and his head was dizzy from the shock of the ghost energy.

His body swayed, and his head fell on the bed, and Wen Ning fainted.

Wen Ning fainted, but his consciousness was still clear. He looked at the extra memories in his mind, which were memories of Yin Tie.

He witnessed how the Yin Iron was transformed from a magical tool that could save lives to an evil weapon that was used by evil people.

When Wen Ning digested the memory, his first reaction was relief. Fortunately, he did not insist on finding the Yin Iron when he was in Xuanwu Cave.

The Yin Iron in the Xuanwu Cave is a pure evil weapon and no longer looks like the original divine weapon.

The evil energy carried by the evil weapons in those pieces of Yin Iron that were originally split were all gathered in that piece of Xuan Iron.

If he had been contaminated by the power of the Yin Iron, he would now be a real ghost cultivator.

That’s right, after absorbing that memory, Wen Ning felt that the ghost energy in his body directly turned into spiritual energy, and it was very pure spiritual energy with fairy air.

Although he didn't know whether this ghost energy had turned into spiritual energy, he was still very happy.

As for Xuanwu's Yin Tie, the remaining spirit of the artifact told him that if he had absolute strength in the future, he should destroy the Yin Tie directly without absorbing his power.

Although that power was strong, it was evil. The Xuanwu could have evolved into the divine beast Xuanwu, but he was accidentally contaminated by the power of the Yin Iron, which ultimately led to his failure in evolution and he became the ferocious beast Slaughtering Xuanwu.

The Yin Iron sealed by the Lan family must be retrieved, and at that time, the power of the Yin Iron must be absorbed and transformed into one's own cultivation.

His current skills are high enough to fight with Wen Ruohan for three moves.

Wen Ning didn't know how much of an impact his sudden great chance of becoming an immortal would have on his future, but he knew that he was not a ghost cultivator. If those sanctimonious hypocrites wanted to use this as an excuse to attack him in the future, he would make them ghost cultivators and make them wanted by everyone.

All the power of the Yin Iron was also absorbed by him. From now on, even if someone was waving the Yin Iron in front of him, he would not notice anything wrong.

No one would know that he had anything to do with Yin Tie.

"oops!"

Wen Ning opened his eyes, his expression suddenly turned painful, and he felt his neck and knees were a little sore.

He pinched his neck, and when he was fully awake, he saw his own strange sleeping posture.

He stood up with a sour look on his face, stretched, and twisted his waist and buttocks.

Hearing the noise outside, Wen Ning put on his clothes and ran out to help.

All of the Wen family's side branches are engaged in medicine, and now the open space outside is used to grow medicinal herbs.

He is only ten years old now, and it will take another four or five years for him to meet Master Wei and the others.

After running a few steps, Wen Ning remembered that the dancing girl could be dealt with.

His current level of cultivation is more than enough to deal with the Dancing Goddess.

After thinking about it, Wen Ning found an excuse, avoided his sister's sight, and ran towards the ancestral hall.

After running a few steps, Wen Ning seemed to have thought of something and turned around and ran towards his room.

Well, I can just move directly to the ancestral hall, why bother to go there in person?

Now the direct descendants outside are searching for the Yin Iron everywhere. If I leave any traces when I go to the ancestral hall, and my sister and the others are targeted by the direct descendants, it would be a waste of time and effort.

As soon as he returned to the room, Wen Ning locked the door, crawled into bed, closed his eyes, and thought about the scene in the ancestral hall.

"Woo!"

The sound of ghosts howling rang in my ears again.

Wen Ning opened his eyes and came face to face with the stone statue of the goddess in front of him.

Sensing that there were more ghostly auras nearby, Wen Ning frowned, knowing that during the time he was away, this dancing goddess had killed many people again.

At this moment, Wen Ning felt regretful that he did not deal with the evil spirit immediately.

"Crack!"

The arms of the stone statue of the goddess moved, and the goddess lowered her head slightly, staring at Wen Ning.

Wen Ning saw that there was a hint of greed in the stone eyes painted by Shi Mo.

Wen Ning snorted coldly, raised his head and sent a burst of spiritual power towards the stone statue.

As soon as the pure spiritual power came out, the goddess looked at Wen Ning with a hint of fear in her eyes.

Before the angel could dodge, the stone statue was smashed.

After the stone statue turned into pieces, a ball of black gas quickly ran out from its head.

Wen Ning looked at the formation on the ground, nodded, and without turning around, he raised his hand towards the cave entrance and grabbed the black gas that was about to leave the cave.

Wen Ning didn't even look at the struggling black energy. He exerted force with his hands, and the trapped black energy was directly dispersed.

Groups of souls ran out from the black air.

Wen Ning followed the soul power and left the ancestral hall.

There was quite a lot of noise when the goddess shattered, and the people guarding the ancestral hall outside were running over here.

Arriving at the foot of the mountain, Wen Ning watched the soul power flying towards the houses.

He looked at his palms and thought about the spiritual power he had just used. The feeling was completely different from when he used ghost energy before.

The more I use this spiritual power, the more it becomes. I also feel a stream of warmth flowing into my heart, which is a very comfortable feeling.

The more he used the ghost energy, the colder he felt in his body. If he wasn't already half dead, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand that cold breath.

When Master Wei became a ghost cultivator, he must have been enduring that bone-chilling cold air every day.

Alas! Thinking of Master Wei, Wen Ning wanted to go to the Lotus Pier to find Master Wei.

Master Wei was the first friend he made in his previous life who treated him sincerely.

Thinking of the ending of Master Wei in his previous life, I felt even more disgusted with those hypocrites.

He thought, why not kill all those disgusting immortal sects?

"Buzz!"

The familiar vibration came in my mind again. It was the Yin Iron. Oh no, it was the spirit of the weapon warning me.

He couldn't have such bloody thoughts, otherwise the spiritual energy might still turn into ghost energy.

The artifact is still in a broken state. If the owner of the artifact harbors evil thoughts at this time, the artifact will still become an evil weapon. An artifact that has been transformed into an evil weapon again will even directly backfire on its owner.

Thinking about how hard it was to start over and become a ghost cultivator again, it seemed a bit unprofitable.

After taking a deep breath, Wen Ning planned to return to his room.

As a result, a refreshing fragrance came to my nose.

Hmm? Wen Ning looked around.

This is... Lotus Pier?!