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Chapter 685: The Orchid of the Blooming Ghost King

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A Will Eternal – Chapter 685

Chapter 685: The Orchid of the Blooming Ghost King

"It's a pity that I still have no way to grow my Death Bone …." Although he was happy to have increased his cultivation base again, the thought of his Death Bone depressed him.

Even though he had obtained many treasures from the three great clans, he had yet to find an item that could provide an abundant life force. It made him sigh with regret at the fact that he had not used his Eternal Parasol in the Giant Ghost King when he had the chance. At least it would give him a little life force to work with.

"Dearly enough. Well, time and waves wait without man …. ” While sighing, he banished dangerous thoughts from his mind. After all, if the Giant Ghost King found out that he had thought of such things, he would probably skin him alive ….

"For now, I must forget about my Bone of Death. The most important thing right now is my research into the fifteen-colored flame …. ” Obviously, the best way to continue to increase its cultivation base is to work hard with a multi-colored flame. Up until now, he had done a lot of research into the fifteen-colored flame, but there were still many aspects of the formula that he did not understand.

Taking a deep breath, he took out a fifteen-colored flame tongue from his bag which he was holding, then began to study it closely. Immediately, an augury glow could be seen in his eyes as he began to analyze it from all angles.

Learning the actual fifteen-colored flame in this way will make it much more proficient in using it, and will be a reference point that will make the future work much smoother.

Three days passed in an instant. Bai Xiaochun remained immersed in researching the fifteen-colored flame, and on many occasions, his eyes flickered with excitement and anticipation. Although three days was a short time, due to his grand method, he had actually made significant progress.

Finally, he sent a spreading flame to see it in a different state, and then even to the point of deliberately destroying it. When all fifteen different types of flames appeared, he compared the fourteen familiar colors to the fifteen unknown ones. Based on what he already knew, it gave him significant further enlightenment.

When night fell on the third day, he took a deep breath and looked at the fifteen flames that were destroyed for a long time, then closed his eyes. After an hour passed, his eyes opened, and they shone brightly. He quickly let out another fifteen-colored flame to continue studying, when suddenly, he turned his attention outside the secluded meditation room.

"Three days have passed ..." he muttered. With that, he appeared in the open and waited in the courtyard, staring into the sky. Before long, a beam of light appeared, inside was Chen Hai.

"Bai, son!" he said, laughing out loud. After landing in front of Bai Xiaochun, he clasped his hands and bowed, a wide smile on his face.

"Chen, old buddy!" Bai Xiaochun said, stepping forward to pull him off his bow.

“Bai, my son, the mission is completed smoothly! All the things you asked of me for you are here. ” With that, he produced a handbag, which he shared with Bai Xiaochun.

Bai Xiaochun looked at it, and had already begun to pant. Eyes blinked with a cold light, he clasped hands at Chen Hai, picked up the bag, and then chatted for a few minutes. Finally, Chen Hai left.

At that moment, Bai Xiaochun returned to his secluded meditation room and sat down cross-legged. Inside the bag holding there were nine human heads!

They are the nine murderers Mrs Cai identified during questioning. None of them were from the Bai Clan; they were all directly employed by Madam Cai. Regardless of their identity or standing, they were now nothing more than a disembodied head.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaochun found himself thinking about that moment when he first arrived in the Wildlands, and had actually seen Bai Hao's flesh, still alive. A moment passed, and he waved his hand, turning the nine severed heads into nothing more than ashes.

"Bai Hao, my disciple," he said softly, "I've already avenged your death. Although I still use your identity, I think your spirit can now rest in peace. ” At this point, he finally let out a long sigh. The direct bloodline had been put to death, and all the assassins were now nothing more than ashes. At this point, all karma is fully and fully resolved.

Bai Xiaochun took a bit of time to calm himself down again, then took out another tongue of fifteen-colored flame and started doing auguries.

More time passed. A full month passed, during which time Bai Xiaochun immersed himself in his study and inducted a fifteen-colored flame. He had never come out of secluded meditation, yet, his fame continued to grow in Giant Ghost City. The talk of things that had happened with the three great clans started to ease up a little, but the respect that people felt towards Bai Xiaochun only grew.

And then there was the announcement that the Giant Ghost King had appointed Bai Hao as the inspection commissioner, and even gave him a precious spear and an official operating palace, and his name became increasingly powerful and famous.

As Bai Xiaochun grew stronger and respected, the various groups and organizations in the city began to calm down. The crisis period for Giant Ghost City had passed, and things were really starting to return to normal.

However, no one could have anticipated that, just when Giant Ghost City returned to normal, one afternoon, a very shocking incident happened 500,000 kilometers away!

It was a vast area, 50,000 kilometers covered in thick fog, a muddy swamp that was not even inhabited by wild beasts. Due to the lack of any kind of living thing, it was the location of death and life.

It had long been a forbidden area that no one had entered. Any soul cultivators who found a place in their path would always circle around it.

However, almighty beings who can look down on a place from above will notice that there are actually structures within the swirling mist!

It looked like a giant tea kettle …. [1]

The area around the tea kettle was filled with souls. However, they were different from the vengeful souls usually seen in the Wildlands. Their eyes were flushed red, and they looked extremely cruel. They even had horns sticking out on their foreheads, making them look like evil ghosts!

However, the vicious evil ghosts only existed directly around the tea kettle, and did not fly into the mist behind it. It seemed that, unless they were provoked, they would not really cause any harm.

This location was one of the mysterious sacred realms belonging to the imperial clan. It was the Necromancer Kettle!

No investigation or research has ever confirmed the origin of the Necromancer Kettle, or the reason why it bears such a resemblance to a tea kettle. The only thing known was that the good fortune within it belonged to the exclusive imperial clan. The mist around the kettle forms a year-round seal that is only opened occasionally. However, on this day, the entire Necromancer Kettle began to tremble unpredictably, and the ground around it began to tremble violently.

Rumbling rumbles filled the air, and the mist started to churn and slowly rose up from the ground. At that moment, deep in the sky above the Necromancer Kettle, a strange black flower appeared!

The black flower has five petals, each of which resembles a ghostly face. As the flower bloomed, mist swirled around it and also turned into the shape of a ghost face. It was a very surprising sight to see.

The first person to notice the sudden change was none other than the Giant Ghost King in Giant Ghost City. A moment before, he had been sitting in his royal palace listening to the Duke Deathcrier's report on some matters relating to Nine Serkata City. His eyes flickered with a cold light, and he was about to ask a question when, suddenly, his face fell, and he looked into the distance.

"The Ghost King!" he said his aura fluctuated wildly. The eyes of the Deathcrier Duke widened when the Giant Ghost King suddenly disappeared, to appear high in the sky above the city. There, he started moving as fast as lightning bolts, appearing in the area near the Necromancer Kettle. When he saw the black flowers floating in the sky, his eyes started to shine brightly. He glanced at the Necromancer Kettle, and then turned around and disappeared again, to reappear in his palace. After rejecting the Duke Deathcrier, he closed his eyes in seriousness for a while, then turned to look towards Arch-Emperor City.

In that city, far, far away from Giant Ghost City, that, in a certain grand hall in the imperial palace, eight ancient and crumbling bones had been immortalized. Suddenly, one of the shattered pieces of bone began to give off a black fog, which quickly took on the shape of a flower identical to the one above the Necromancer Kettle!

Some old cultivators acting as guards outside a certain hall had sensed the change, and rushed in. When they saw the black flowers coming out from the crushed bones, they were shocked all the way to the core.

"The Ghost King's orchid is in bloom !!"

After exchanging glances, the old men took out a jade slip to notify the Grand Heavenmaster.

The Grand Heavenmaster was currently at the Heavenmaster Hall Arch-Emperor City. When he heard the news, he opened his eyes and looked into the distance towards the Necromancer Kettle. “The Necromancer Sword is active, and the Ghost King Orchid is blooming! One of the eight mysterious pocket realms had been opened. The flower was extremely important to the Giant Ghost King …. ”

Suddenly, he heard a voice from outside.

"Heavenmaster, the Goddess of Red-Dust is here asking for an audience."

The Grand Heavenmaster's eyes flickered, and then he said, "Send him away. Make an announcement that the Ghost King Orchid will be available to anyone whose fate matches. ”

After the announcement of the Grand Heavenmaster, news of the blooming Ghost King Orchid quickly spread through Arch-Emperor City. Meanwhile, back in Giant Ghost City, Bai Xiaochun had just passed through his sixteenth-colored flame. However, his level of control increased, and it was at this point that he excitedly took out a soul-stacking pagoda. A short while later, a large swarm of vengeful souls flew into the open, and Bai Xiaochun began to work conjuring fifteen-colored flames.

This tea kettle is definitely a Chinese style kettle, which will look like this

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