Seeing Duanmu Xie happily thinking of using the Netherworld Fire to strengthen his "Underworld Corpse Qi Wave", Shen Lang immediately scolded.

"Where is the only use of Netherworld Fire? This Netherworld Fire has been refined by Senior Ghost Lord. It is easy for you to absorb it! All you need is just a little time!"

"And this is the core part, which contains many understandings of the ghost master's real fire from the ghost realm. Based on this alone, this is a priceless treasure!"

"On the one hand, you can use this Netherworld Fire to comprehend the way of Yin and Yang. On the other hand, after the Netherworld Fire is refined, it will help you burn away the impurities in your body and reshape the meridians at all times... All kinds of benefits, even those with great opportunities may not be able to get it, it is a good thing for you!"

"At that time, this thing will be your biggest reliance on the Emperor's Martial Arts Mirror. Do you understand?"

Duanmu Xie was stunned by Shen Lang's words.

Duanmu Xie, who had lived for more than 10,000 years, was like a child who was ignorant of the world, and he didn't even talk back.

Of course, Duanmu Xie is not an old monster who has lived for more than 10,000 years.

Although zombies transcend the six realms of reincarnation, like other powerful people, they still have the five declines of heaven and man.

Even if the life span is much higher than that of the human race, it is impossible to be immortal.

Ordinary human powerhouses can reach the end of the Imperial Martial Realm, and their lifespan can reach more than 8,000 years.

Duanmu Xie is at most two or three thousand more than the human race’s strongest ones.

If I hadn't been sleeping underground, I would have been able to survive for ten thousand years.

And those thousands of years of experience are completely unavailable compared to the War Emperor, the Lord of the God of War Temple.

At this time, Shen Lang almost made Duanmu Xie jump up again: "The Netherworld Fire, combined with the Ice Soul Water Jade, the inside and the outside are ice. Within ten years, I will create the Undefeated Golden Body of the Corpse Emperor for you!"

Duanmu Xie's eyes were full of stars: "Corpse Emperor? Undefeated Golden Body... I am only at the imperial martial arts realm now. The Corpse Emperor at least needs the Emperor's Martial Arts Mirror. This... Well, it seems that few corpse emperors can achieve the undefeated Golden Body for tens of thousands of years... No, I don't mean that, others can't do it, so lords can definitely do it! Who can compete with lords in heaven and earth?"

"Stop flattering!" Shen Lang shouted lightly: "With so many benefits, with so many resources I have provided, if you still cannot achieve the undefeated golden body of the Corpse Emperor, I will refine you into a coffin for the old ghost to use!"

"The old ghost is still thinking about the coffin you used to be in Yinyue Cemetery!"

Duanmu Xie had a cold war and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, sir, I will never be slacking off in my cultivation. Don't worry, don't worry, I will definitely work hard to attack the Emperor Wujing!"

After saying this, Duanmu Xie said timidly again: "Sir, is that Trident of the Sky... really for me?"

"If you say it, I will give it to you. Why don't you talk so much nonsense? Do you think I am a person who goes back on my word? I will talk like this next time, let you play games with the Suzaku Shenhuo!" Shen Lang said impatiently.

Duanmu Xie was so moved that he almost cried...

Not long ago, he had a lot of complaints about being forced to surrender to Shen Lang. Unexpectedly, he was almost beaten to ashes by the Ghost Lord of Thousand Souls Palace in order to compete for his divine weapons!

If Shen Lang had not revealed his identity this time and had a relationship with Thousand Soul Palace, I'm afraid...

In the storm where the punch broke through, it seemed like a straw that could break at any time...
Chapter completed!