Ye Feng looked up into the sky, and his eyes were filled with despair.

The ten days of pursuit were almost over.

In two days, all restrictions will be lifted.

Even if the Celestial Sect of Wonders now looked deserted, it would still be filled with crowds at that time.

Gu Shenwei looked at the small map and text of the ghost servant cultivation technique from afar. Seeing that the other party had suddenly stopped moving, he suddenly opened his mouth and spoke in a bad mood.

Ye Feng's expression turned serious as he shook his head.

"No, we have already read through the book twice. Until now, there hasn't been any changes. In other words, there is no point in simply reading the book."

"If it doesn't work, then it might be because we didn't pay close attention. Let's do it a third time."

Gu Shenwei frowned and firmly said.

Ye Feng looked at him solemnly, "I am not saying that I will give up, but I am also saying that I don't believe what you said before … …" But maybe, we should change the way we do it. "

"Another method?" Gu Shenwei was slightly shocked and looked strangely at Ye Feng.

"That's right. Compared to researching theory, isn't practice more important?" "It's just like how we have already prepared ghost servants in front of us …"

"Oh, I see. That's right, it was indeed a practice technique, and it was more effective. I can't tell that you, Ye Feng, do not care about the feelings of being in the same sect as me. You actually plan to refine your own disciple into a complete ghost servant. "

Ye Feng said with a calm voice and a smile.

It had to be known that Qin Xiao had previously controlled these disciples of the Celestial Sect of Wonders only to call them as ghost servants. They did not possess the characteristics of immortality.

"Well said! In that case, let's do as you have said. We shall join hands and begin with my side! "

Wisps of grey spirit energy surrounded his body.

"Go!"

"Huff …"

Those ghost servants who seemed to have been petrified by the aura seemed to have a sliver of life force, and they began to exhale.

"Gu Shenwei, focus on refining a ghost servant. Don't worry about others, don't be impatient."

He bragged that he was older than Ye Wen, but after being reminded like this, although he felt a bit unhappy, he could only give up because Ye Wen was talking about his own worries.

The next moment, Gu Shenwei condensed his Qi and pointed it at one of the disciples, sending spiritual Qi that had been refined by him to him.

In a split-second, that disciple of the Celestial Sect of Wonders suddenly lifted his head. His expression was incomparably ferocious, and like an evil spirit, he let out a mournful howl.

Ye Feng turned his head and said softly to Han Yue when he saw this scene.

"So far, is Gu Shenwei's method of refining ghost servants any different from your Ten Thousand Corpses Sect?"

Ye Feng nodded, his face was calm as he stared at the scene in front of him.

"Really?" Then, continue observing … … "Also, make some preparations. Later, just follow the instructions written in the book and you will follow every single word written by him. Do not make any changes."

With that, he handed the cultivation technique in his pocket to Han Yue.

"Understood..."

It concerned her whether or not she could return to the Black Tortoise Continent. Naturally, she was also very concerned about it.

… ….

After an unknown period of time …

"Hanyue." Ye Feng called out softly.

Han Yue had already made her preparations. Upon hearing those words, she understood what he meant.

When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer as lazy as before.

One after another, the bones pierced through the flesh and slowly emerged from the disciple's body.

It was a mess of flesh and blood!

"This …" Gu Shenwei looked at the scene in front of him with a horrified expression, his eyes wide open.

At that moment, he no longer had the time to think about why Hanyue had such high attainments in the field of creating ghost servants.

What he was thinking in his heart was the cultivation technique in the second half. What kind of mysteries was it exactly? Would it be able to become the key to open up a foreign land?

In the next moment, with Han Yue as the center, a deathly still aura spread out like a scene from h.e.l.l.

The flowers and leaves wilted, and the grayish-brown wind blew everywhere, causing people to shudder.

"Sou sou …"

One had to know that the number of ghost servants that Han Yue had personally refined since she was young was practically countless.

If Ye Feng did not want her to refine the ghost servant word for word, she could have successfully refined the ghost servant with her eyes closed.

"This is bad!" Ye Feng, take a look, there seems to be a very big discrepancy in this technique. "

"What?"

Ye Feng's expression changed slightly and immediately rushed forward, "What's wrong?"

Han Yue struggled to maintain the process of refining the pill and raised her eyes to look at the manual.

"In the fourth line on the right of the book, you will be able to create ghost slaves with the help of some formation techniques. This is very different from the method I used to create ghost slaves."

Han Yue knew nothing about array dao. At this moment, she was naturally asking Ye Feng for help.

"Ugh …"

"So that's how it is. This seems like … The diagram of the Royal Tomb's Eight Extreme Array. I never thought that it would actually be necessary to coordinate with such a simple and unadorned array. "

"Royal Tomb Eight Extreme Array?" "No matter how I look at it, it feels like I've heard it before."

Han Yue's heart skipped a beat as she frowned. She didn't know where she had seen this formation before.

"Not necessarily."

Ye Feng slightly narrowed his eyes and ignored Qin Xiao. He raised his head and looked at Hanyue, "Hanyue, how about this. You don't have to worry about all this for now. Continue refining. I'll cast this formation as fast as I can."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out all the materials from the crystal ring and started to place them around the disciple from the Celestial Sect of Wonders.

Rays of spiritual energy began to swirl around the materials …

A purple light rose, a vast aura that carried with it the will of ancient times, giving off a majestic and solemn feeling!

Under Ye Feng's control, the Royal Tomb's Eight Extreme Formation gradually took shape in a short amount of time.

"What …"

"No way, Ye Feng. How did he know how to place the Royal Tomb's Eight Extreme Formation?"

In the entire Heavenly Law City, there was almost no one who could surpa.s.s her.

Without a doubt, this was a blow to her skill in array formation!

"Who said I lost?"

Gu Shenwei's face had a trace of stubbornness on it. He tightly clenched his fist, his face flushed red.

Asking him to admit defeat was even harder than ascending to heaven!

The two of them looked at each other speechlessly. Their expressions were calm, so they could only look at Ye Feng at the same time.

The Royal Tomb was the place where the most elite experts perished.

As for the Eight Extreme Trigram, it was a seal that used the power of all directions to suppress all of these peerless experts.

However, Ye Feng could only use its appearance and set up a simple formation to coordinate with the ghost servant's technique. It wasn't too difficult.

Half an incense stick of time pa.s.sed in the blink of an eye …

The sound of the wind was so loud that it caused one's eardrums to vibrate.

On the head of that disciple from the Celestial Sect of Wonders, streams of corpse aura swirled without dispersing. It was as if they were going to fall down at any time and pour down into his neck.

When Han Yue heard this, he solemnly nodded his head.

Since this matter involved returning to a foreign land, she could not afford to make the slightest mistake.