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Chapter 3385 stingy ghost king(1/2)

The avenue of death row connects to the world of Chuyan.

However, the power is still flowing out.

"Sir, sir! Save me! No, I seem to be dying, why? My strength is still passing away." The death row prisoner howled.

"How could it be? It's already connected."

At this time, Chu Yan also felt strange.

It overflowed when the road was cut off before, and that was because there was nothing we could do.

Broken, leaked.

But now that it has been reconnected and it is still leaking, something is wrong.

"Is there a problem in any link?"

Chu Yan frowned.

Otherwise, it shouldn't be overflowing.

At this time, Chu Yan calmed down again and looked at the death row prisoner carefully.

Frowning again.

"No, the power is not overflowing... there is no death energy around you." Chu Yan said suddenly.

"kindness?"

The death row prisoner stood there in shock, and then looked around, only to realize that there was no black energy around him, his true body was not broken, his power was unified, and there was no way to escape.

But soon, the death row prisoner shouted: "But, sir, my power is still weakening."

Chu Yan nodded, this is also the problem.

The prisoners on death row are still getting weaker.

His power is still flowing, but it's not overflowing.

Chu Yan felt it silently.

The next moment, he smiled.

"Sir..." Seeing Chu Yan's smile, the death row prisoner became even more panicked.

Am I hopeless?

Chu Yan smiled and said: "Okay, don't worry, you can't die, your power is not overflowing, but flowing into my world."

"Ah?" The death row prisoner was stunned. What do you mean?

Chu Yan smiled and said: "I understand. You were originally only a seventh-stage person. The moment you cut off the path, your power almost reached reincarnation. In fact, that is your real power. The reason why you were only a seventh-stage person before you cut off the path is because

Part of your cultivation power has been withheld by the Ghost King, and you are just a part-time worker, and he takes a cut of it."

"And you disconnected, took away all your Tao, and unified your strength. At this moment, you are really strong, but without a foundation, your strength will soon disappear. Now, you have integrated into my world, and you will naturally have to

Give me some power, this should be...protection fee? Venue fee? Rental fee?"

Chu Yan gave several examples in succession.

All pretty much the same.

Ordinary people need a place to practice Taoism.

Chu Yan now provides the venue, so it is normal to charge some power as a fee.

The death row prisoner seemed to understand, but soon said in frustration: "But sir... I, I have fallen below the seventh level of time."

Even if I had to pay protection fees, I paid them all.

"How normal?"

Chu Yan was not surprised at all: "The Ghost King is strong, a Realm Master comparable to the Human King. He protects so many people and charges less. I am weak. I am the Holy Emperor of the Underworld. How can you still maintain the time?"

?”

Chu Yan smiled and said: "Don't worry, if I guess correctly, you will almost stop if you fall to the Nine Saint Emperor's Casts. It'll be fine."

"..."

The death row prisoner looked desperate.

Is this okay?

Cultivation time is very difficult.

"Don't worry, you integrate into my world. As I become stronger, you will become stronger. This is mutual benefit. Now, you provide me with more of your power. When I become stronger, I will naturally feed you back."

Chu Yan preached.

This is normal.

After merging with the Tao, Chu Yan and these death row prisoners became one group.

Of course, Chu Yan is the leader, and if the leader dies, these death row prisoners will probably die too.

But if these people die, Chu Yan will not die.

However, some impact is inevitable.

Chu Yan still remembers when he was creating the world.

One time, they fought against the God Emperor. In order to weaken the God Emperor's fighting power, the county prince and others resorted to self-mutilation.

One or two of the divine paths of the Heaven-Breaking Dao may not matter, but if there are too many, the master of the path will also be affected.

Chu Yan is also doing the same thing now.

"Sir, that means...if I want to recover, I have to at least wait until you reach the end of time in the underworld?"

"Time may not be enough. If I have time, you cannot surpass me, but if I am reincarnated, you should be able to restore time." Chu Yan said.

"..."

The death row prisoner suddenly became desperate again.

Reincarnation!

He has been cultivating for tens of thousands of years and still hasn't reached it. How can he make a breakthrough so easily?

As for the fact that Chu Yan itself is Gui Yi...

Who knows how long Chu Yan lived.

They don’t understand the Three Realms Avenue.

But the ghost path is very difficult, right?

Forget it, at least the person is still alive and not dead. This is considered a blessing among misfortunes, and it seems that he can still be pardoned.

This death row prisoner can finally look away from him at this moment.

Stop pursuing other pursuits.

There is no hope.

Chu Yan had no time to pay attention to him at this time.

Silently feeling some differences.

"interesting!"

Soon, Chu Yan smiled.

boom!

When the death row prisoner completely integrated, his underworld trembled violently.

Then, he became much stronger in an instant.

"I haven't made a breakthrough or practiced, but my underworld has become stronger." Chu Yan smiled: "So, my guess is indeed right. When outsiders integrate into my world, their strength will also give me some

Blessings.”

The next moment, Chu Yan smiled.

"So, in my underworld, I don't actually need to cultivate myself. As long as I recruit more people to cultivate my world, I will naturally become stronger?"

"Boundary Opener..."

Chu Yan took a breath of air at this time.

A few names come to mind.

Lord of the Three Realms.

Lord of the ghost world.

Lord of Divine Patterns!

These three, Chu Yan knew were the real boundary openers.

Even more pure than myself.
To be continued...
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