The old ghost is a guest in the mountain, and no one knows him.

Late night barren hills, ancient temples broken temples.

Under the dim moonlight, in front of the collapsed Buddha statue, a ghost, a man and a mouse looked at each other with six eyes, showing strangeness..

"Tsk tsk…Good people don't pay for their lives, but evil people live for thousands of years…Little brat, you actually survived..”

Eighth Master Ji stared fixedly at Wang Hun and couldn't help but marvel..

"Young man…"

At this moment, in front of the collapsed Buddha statue, the yellow-skinned mouse that had just been learning to bow suddenly straightened up, and its mung bean-like eyes glowed faintly..

Wang Hun's mind trembled slightly as he saw a thin man appear in front of him. His eyes were bright and his features were distinct. His robe fluttered in the absence of wind as he walked towards him..

" Mountain monster, Yin spirit out of body!?"

Wang Hun's expression changed slightly. A voice sounded in his heart..

[Great Zhou Science Examination of All Things] once said that there are only two cultivation methods in the world: one is to cultivate the body and the other is to cultivate the soul..

Human beings cultivate, break through the fifth level of the inner door, return to the innate state of flesh and blood, and then cultivate the soul, strip off the acquired Yin, and fully display the innate Yang. At this point, the body has no leakage, and the soul is pure Yang. They are first-class "land immortals.".

The spiritual monster in the mountains cultivated. He was originally ignorant and ignorant. He did not know the wonderful uses of his body. He absorbed the essence of the mountains and rivers, absorbed the moonlight of the Taiyin, enlightened his soul, showed his strength outside his body, gathered it into form, dispersed it into qi, concealed it freely, and changed it without any direction...

In short, human beings first cultivate their bodies and replenish their innate Yang before they begin to cultivate their souls. They refine all the Yin in their minds and become pure Yang without Yin..

However, the monsters in the mountains are different. They are born without intelligence. Occasionally, they get opportunities to breathe moonlight, eat mountain essence skillfully, and strengthen their souls. Although they have obtained the method of leaving the body of the ghost, they can confuse people with changes, but they are empty spirits and have no quality. If they have no roots, they will easily disperse when the wind blows, and it will be difficult to last forever..

Therefore, many demons and ghosts need to rely on humans to cultivate, using the wonders of Yin God to assist their divine arts. Otherwise, they use human blood to cultivate their physical bodies..

In many places, it is called "going out".

Common people regard it as "wild fairy".

The court denounced it as "obscene sacrifice".

At this moment, the yellow-skinned rat in front of Wang Hun was clearly a demon ghost who was proficient in cultivation and had obtained the Yin Spirit Leaving Body Technique..

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and the lean man walked towards Wang Hun. He felt his heart beat faster, and a wave of nausea rose. His body became extremely weak..

"It's indeed a mountain monster…"

Wang Hun was shocked. He knew that Yin Spirit Leaving Body always had many wonderful uses. It could disturb people's senses and mess up their bodies. It was very strange..

Seeing that the lean man was getting closer and closer to him…

At this moment, Wang Hun's eyes widened. He shook his right arm violently, and in his trance, the sound of a python cow's whinnying rang out. The blood essence in his body surged like wild waves, unusually fierce..

" White bones like iron!? You are…"

Suddenly, the skinny man's expression changed drastically. He let out a cry of terror. There seemed to be a blazing fire in front of him, wrapping Wang Hun inside..

A frightening expression appeared on his face. He never expected that this young human in front of him was actually a cultivator. Moreover, his blood essence was vigorous and his bones were as white as iron. He was actually an expert at the second level of the threshold realm..

Thinking of this, the lean man disappeared like a cloud and returned to the yellow-skinned rat's shell..

"Little Wang Hun, I didn't expect that not only did you not die, you actually had such cultivation..”

Eighth Master Ji came to his senses and looked at Wang Hun in amazement. However, he did not approach and was extremely far away..

"Eighth master, this kid…"

At this moment, the yellow-skinned rat hid behind Eighth Master Ji and stared at Wang Hun warily..

"Hehe, little thing, do you think I'm a soft persimmon?"

Wang Hun grinned and looked at the yellow-skinned mouse with interest..

"Yin Spirit Leaving the Body is indeed mysterious, but it's a pity that you haven't cultivated to the realm of 'Yin Free Pure Yang' yet.".”

"Without Yin and Pure Yang, that is already the flow of ghosts and immortals. The soul is not empty but real. It can abandon its flesh and shell and survive forever..”

The yellow-skinned mouse stared at Wang Hun and retorted..

As the saying goes,"The Yin Removing Pill ripens, jumps into a cage and lives for thousands of years." If one really cultivated one's soul to the realm of "Yin Free and Pure Yang," it would be equivalent to touching the Great Dao of immortals..

. It is said in ancient books that "after the treasure talisman falls, it will rise to the sky and become an immortal." Such an existence, once inspired by heaven, can abandon the flesh shell and ascend to heaven as an official.

Unfortunately, it was impossible for ordinary demon ghosts to cultivate their souls to such a state..

On the other hand, it is much easier for humans to cultivate their physical bodies first and reverse to Innate, so as to cultivate their souls and achieve pure Yang..

"Hehe, I didn't expect you, a little yellow-skinned mouse, to know so much..”

Wang Hun was even more curious. He knew what kind of demons and ghosts their souls had left their bodies. Their intelligence was no different from humans..

"Eighth Master Ji, why are you here?"

Wang Hun was naturally not very happy to see his old acquaintance. Back then, he suddenly died and his soul left his body. He was reduced to the Dead Man Hill, but thanks to Eighth Master Ji's care, he taught him many principles about being a ghost..

"I'm here to collect some money…"

Eighth Master Ji grinned and pointed at the yellow-skinned mouse beside him." He borrowed a mouthful of essence from the old cat on the mountain next door. He always has to repay it…"

"Debt collection?"

Wang Hun was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Eighth Master Ji to do such a thing. He didn't expect that there would be a debt dispute between demons and ghosts in the mountains..

" I…I can't afford it…" The yellow-skinned mouse stammered..

" You still can't afford to borrow money to cultivate?" Eighth Master Ji sneered..

" Borrowing money for cultivation!?" Wang Hun's expression became strange. He couldn't help but ask," How? What?"

"Hehe, there are many things that can be used to pay off debts…"

As he spoke, Eighth Master Ji's faint gaze swept over the yellow-skinned rat. The latter's body tensed up and he quickly clamped his tail, his expression becoming frightened..

Wang Hun understood and felt that this routine was familiar..

" Mouse still wants to learn how to cultivate. You deserve to be tricked…" Eighth Master Ji sneered..

" You... Don't look down on people... 30 years go by, 30 years go by, don't bully young people..." The yellow-skinned rat widened his eyes and said with a stiff neck..

" Black Prison Mountain Master is also a rat…His hometown is the best in the world…"

"He's a real rat, you're a weasel, not the same thing.".The eighth master Ji gave a white glance..

" Who is Black Prison Mountain Master?" Wang Hun sat down and asked casually..

As soon as he said this, Eighth Master Ji and the yellow-skinned mouse stopped and looked at him strangely..

" Little Wang Hun, are you a cultivator? You don't even know Black Prison Mountain Master?"

" Hmm?!"

Wang Hun was stunned. He had only returned to the Wang family for two years, so he did not know much about cultivation..

"One person enters a mountain, twelve points are immortal, the world is called the top, and the divine power breaks through the sky.".”

At this moment, the yellow-skinned mouse shook its head and whispered softly, its eyes filled with deep awe..

"The Twelve Mountain People are the most powerful beings in the world. One person occupying a mountain is like twelve peaks in the world. They are towering and impossible to surpass..”

" When a person enters the mountain, he is an immortal…" Eighth Master Ji whispered..

"The Twelve Mountain Men, also known as the Twelve Mountain Masters, are the end of cultivation..”

At this point, Eighth Master Ji moved closer to Wang Hun and said in a deep voice," Little Wang Hun, have you heard of Jiazi offering incense?"

Wang Hun nodded..

Luo Tian Jiao, Jia Zi Jing Xiang.

Worship God, worship God..

"The Twelve Mountain Chieftains are the existences who obtained the Heavenly Fate and achieved the Supreme Dao Fruit last time..”

" Black Prison Mountain Master was originally a black rat!"