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Chapter 630: Mysterious Parents

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A Will Eternal – Chapter 630

Chapter 630: Mysterious Parents

The passing month is the harvest month for everyone in Squad 9. In fact, they did not need to do anything other than escort Bai Xiaochun around and reap the rewards.

After all, over a hundred old prisoners all had indescribable treasures. Even though the guards will only get a fraction of it, when you put it all together, it is still in a staggering amount.

It was no wonder that Sun Peng, who got half of everything, would give Bai Xiaochun special care. Of course, Bai Xiaochun got the biggest share after Sun Peng, however, given his personality, he was not the kind of miserly person….

He had long since made contact with Zhou Yixing and Li Feng, and gave them information that they could use to gain an advantage as well.

There were many people in the Devil Correctional Institution who were aware of this, but in truth, it was not against the rules. As long as Bai Xiaochun wasn't too exaggerated in how he helped his people outside, nothing would cause trouble for him. After all, few people were willing to risk causing trouble for the dark inquisitor.

Moreover, Bai Xiaochun knew how to behave with integrity. Whether it was his way with his words or his generous nature, he always made people feel good about him.

In the end, Bai Xiaochun's greatest gift was not all wealth, but rather the secrets he learned …. Those secrets were not something physically quantifiable, but extremely valuable.

“There used to be five great clans in Giant Ghost City, not just three. Two of them ... were annihilated last night by the Giant Ghost King! "

"The Giant Ghost King has a half-god cultivation base, but rumors say that there is a fatal flaw in the technique he developed."

"There are some out of ten marquises who really want to rebel against the Giant Ghost King!"

Those were just some of the secrets he had learned, all of which caused his eyes to sparkle with curiosity.

"Who ever thought that I would get a lot in this prison !?" While chuckling to himself, he looked at his crystal-like hoarding pagoda and the large collection of vengeful souls he had, which was the largest collection he had collected all the time in the Wildlands.

"I'm almost done with the inauguration of the thirteen-colored flame …." He was almost inclined to attempt to make a thirteen-colored flame, but his residence was too small. Moreover, if he lost control, it could lead to a great disaster.

After some thought, he walked out of his residence and headed towards the entrance to the cell block.

Along the way, every guard he saw would greet him very politely. Instead, he would smile, enjoying the feeling of being so important to everyone. Before long, he passed through the entrance.

Inside, he ignored how his arrival instantly caused unrest among the gray-robed prisoners and the prisoners in the cell. During his one month stay there recently, he had discovered an area a bit away from the relatively wide-open entrance, which he was heading to now.

After arriving, he set up many spell formations, then sat down cross-legged and took a deep breath. After taking a moment to revisit the formula he had made for the thirteen-colored flame, he made a spell move and waved at the soul-retaining pagoda.

A large number of vengeful souls swept out from the soul hoarding pagoda, filling the entire area. Then, a serious expression could be seen on Bai Xiaochun's face as he waved his hand to produce a twelve-colored flame.

"I started working on the thirteen-colored flame back when I left the Bai Clan, thanks to the inspiration I got from Bai Hao's research notes. After many auguries, I am now eighty percent sure that I will succeed!

“Even if I fail, it doesn't matter. I can only determine the cause of failure, then make some adjustments, and become more confident than ever before! ” Without the slightest hesitation, he performed a spell motion and pointed at the twelve-colored flame, which spread into the sea of flames and then began to eat the vengeful souls.

Even though the process went fast, everything went according to the complicated methods Bai Xiaochun had created earlier. Time passed, and the souls disappeared. Slowly, another color became visible within the flame, but unfortunately, along with it came an uncontrollable instability. No matter how Bai Xiaochun tried to adjust things, nothing worked, and the flames ended up being meaningless.

Frowning, he pondered the matter for a bit, then tried again.

Some day. Two days. Three days…. Before long, half a month had passed. Bai Xiaochun had tried several dozen different methods, all of which failed, but all of them had given him new directions to try.

“That was the last problem. Until now, I was absolutely sure that it would work! ” He waved his sleeve, causing a large number of vengeful souls to fly out of the soul hoarding pagoda and into the twelve-colored flame. Bai Xiaochun concentrated fully, and his body even blurred with shadows after he improved his divine sense using his clone. Slowly, as he exercised a rigid control over the process, the thirteenth color appeared in the flames !!

Almost immediately, a rumbling sound echoed out, and the heat emanating from the flame intensified exponentially. It was almost like a firestorm revolving around him.

The prisoners who had been watching him all this time were completely shocked, and did not dare to approach. There are even many prisoners in the cell watching.

In fact, in a location not too far away from Bai Xiaochun was a single cell housing an old man with a red birthmark on his face, who suddenly looked up. At that moment, his eyes flickered ...with a huge shock!

The most important prisoners, the ones in the cells, all had their cultivation bases sealed, making it impossible to use them. However, this old man could clearly sense that Bai Xiaochun was working with a thirteen-colored flame. The fact that he could sense it .. is very strange !!

The old man had been shown to Bai Xiaochun when he first came to the Devil Prison. As the captain explained, he should have offended the Giant Ghost King, and had been locked up for over two hundred years because of it.

A moment after opening his eyes, he closed them and went back to meditating, as if a thirteen-colored flame was something that could only hold his interest for a moment.

Of course, Bai Xiaochun had no idea what had just happened. Keeping his aura under tight control, he carefully closed his fingers over his palm, causing the sea of flames to shrink back, accompanied by a powerful roar. Then, when he opened his hand again .. he had a thirteen-colored flame tongue!

"It worked!" he said, laughing hard. Thanks to Bai Hao's notes, now that Bai Xiaochun had succeeded with the thirteen-colored flame, he knew that he wouldn't have much trouble with the fourteen-colored flame.

After all, both flames were on the same overall level. However, the fifteen-colored flame was a dividing mark, separating the terrestrial rank from the celestial rank.

Heavenly necromancer ... could be considered a backup power in the necromancer clan! After all, if a soul cultivator wanted to break through from the Nascent Soul stage great circle and step into the God Realm, he would need an object with fifteenfold spirit enhancement. Only in that way could he gain the enlightenment of heaven and earth, and also, get the chance to become a god.

"I've felt confident enough to shoot at a flame of fourteen colors ..." he thought, his eyes shining with determination.

Another half a month passed.

Bai Xiaochun's hair was disheveled, and he looked like a crazy demon. He is now at a critical point. Over the past half month, he had failed on many occasions, but also advanced quickly.

"I should only need five more attempts to succeed!" he said his eyes were red. With that, he slapped his soul-stacking pagoda, causing even more vengeful souls to fly. However, it was at this point that he realized that he actually did not have enough souls!

With wide-eyed surprise, he said, "I'm done?"

From what he remembered, he had built a large number of souls. After sitting quietly there for a while, he chuckled bitterly at the realization that his spending over the past month was huge.

"I didn't notice and went to the sea …." With a frown, he sighed and recalled all the souls he had handed over to the pagoda at the Great Wall.

"It's a pity that I gave up all those vengeful souls to earn the praise of battle …." When he thought about how foolish he was to do such a thing, his heart throbbed with regret.

“All the old prisoners in Cellblock D have spoken. However, Zhou Yixing should have benefited from the information I sent him some time ago.

"Ah, whatever. I guess I'll go see how many vengeful souls he manages to get. ” Although he was worried about his lack of vengeful souls, at least he had a lot of soul medicine in his bag.

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