Chapter 539: Chapter 175: The Limit, Sister Yan’s Six Ghosts Ghost Realm, Zhao Chunxin Advances to Fifth Grade

Li Yuan took the wooden box, but saw a new line of information appear in the "Item Bar": "[Equipment: White Wooden Box]".

Just from the name, it is impossible to know what this thing is for.

Lady Yan explained, "This is the combined power of the Ice Coffin Ghost and the Lying Ghost.

All you need to do is collect the target’s hair and place it inside this box, then you can ask it questions.

And the one answering will be the target itself.

In this situation, he will not lie to you.

However, the stronger the target, the shorter the conversation time.

During the conversation, the hair will burn, and when it is completely reduced to ashes, the conversation will end.

Still, the downside is that this White Wooden Box can only be used once, and after that, it will be scrapped."

Li Yuan stared blankly at the box.

The Evil Ghost Tools once again broadened his horizons.

He didn’t think only Lady Yan could create such tools, after all, he had seen the "Soup" before.

The "Soup" had some qualities similar to the "Human Skin Handcuffs".

And in other places, there might exist similar powers.

Suddenly, he thought about persuading Xue Ning to burn his hair, and then while walking outside, he would disguise himself as a bald man to prevent anyone from using his hair for ill purposes.

"Sister Yan, make a few more, your husband is walking outside, one is not enough?"

"Well... alright then, mainly because it was just created."

Li Yuan stored the box, then immediately said, "Sister Yan, I also have a method to show you."

"Alright." Lady Yan in Cyan Robe said with interest.

Li Yuan stood still, and suddenly, his appearance began to change...

Men and women, young and old, fat and thin, tall and short, fierce and violent, pitiful, heroic, cunning, ordinary, stunningly handsome...

It seemed that every facet of human nature was packed into his body.

Lady Yan in Cyan Robe blinked at him.

When Li Yuan returned to his original appearance, she finally said, "Some changes are still not quite right, just now when you transformed into someone, you looked like a thug, but you had the eyes of a scholar."

Li Yuan said, "Then I need to ponder more and observe the appearance of others."

After saying this, he seriously asked, "Sister Yan, can you detect my anomaly?

In other words, can you tell I’ve transformed?"

This was the purpose of his visit to Yan Yu.

He was never tired of testing his strength.

Now, he wanted to test whether his "Human World Transformation" would reveal itself in front of a powerful being.

And the owner of Six Ghosts Ghost Realm—Yan Yu, was obviously a suitable tester.

Yan Yu thought for a while and said, "Unlike Yin Makeup’s rouge, Yin Makeup will show Yin Qi. But your recent change only had dense Yang Qi, and High Grade Martial Artists also have Yang Qi, so you will only be regarded as a High Grade Martial Artist without other problems."

Li Yuan felt as if he had read a reassuring book, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

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He then waited for another half month.

Lady Yan rushed, making him three more [White Wooden Boxes].

Li Yuan then set off.

Thousand-Mile in a Line slightly pulled.

But this time, good luck did not appear; he was unable to successfully reach Shanbao County.

Li Yuan knew that the person who had been entangled by his string should be dead.

"Thousand-Mile in a Line" cannot function when the target is already dead, after all, it is a tool based on the Divine Soul of an evil ghost.

Without the Divine Soul, how could it be triggered?

In fact, Li Yuan had been changing targets continuously; he would choose targets that seemed very stable to bind, but did not expect something to go wrong.

Helpless, Li Yuan decided to fly over himself, just to see what the outside human world was like. This time, he wanted to bind "Thousand-Mile in a Line" to a person who would not easily die.

And this person... after thinking for a while, he felt Zhao Chunxin was still the best choice.

After all, since recovering his sanity, Zhao Chunxin had been teaching in Wendao Palace, living very smoothly.

Before, he didn’t enter Wendao Palace because he didn’t want to take risks, but now with "Human World Transformation", it should be much easier.

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A month later...

In a deep mountain outside Shanbao County.

Zhao Chunxin, Yang Teng, and an eerie man stood in a triangular formation, each standing proudly.

Different things, Zhao Chunxin carried the Ghost Head Blade, Yang Teng had the Long Blade, and the eerie man had the Fine Blade.

The three clasped their fists simultaneously.

Yang Teng said, "The Lotus Sect says, if one wishes to enter Fifth Grade, one must battle those who are companions but on different paths, and in the battle perceive the opponent’s Talisman Seed.

Today, we three, each practice the Overlord Blade, Absolute Blade, Demon Blade, it just so happens we can have a battle.

The winner will break through to Fifth Grade, the loser will recover for about a year, then can battle again."

The eerie man laughed sinisterly and said, "Instructor Yang, quickly start. I can’t wait..."

Zhao Chunxin’s heart was already calm, hearing this, he said flatly, "Come together then."

The eerie man was the latecomer, with good talent, so he could come to this place.

Suddenly, the eerie man’s expression became painful and ferocious, he said harshly, "I’m not as lucky as you and Instructor Yang, now when night falls, I must lock myself up, I’m going crazy... really going crazy!! If I can break through to Fifth Grade, maybe I can free myself from this pain. So, I definitely won’t give way to you!"

Having said that, he raised his head, let out a strange cry, and pounced towards Zhao Chunxin, simultaneously shouting, "Instructor Yang, she’s the strongest, let’s join forces!"

However, Yang Teng didn’t move, just said righteously, "Since this is a competition among fellow disciples, it’s natural to be fair."

Then he stood aside waiting with his hands behind, waiting for the two to fight, rest, then he went into action.

Initially like this, but slowly... the three entered into a real melee and slaughter. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

In this way...

The three fought for a full ten days and nights.

At dawn on the eleventh day, when the morning light shone upon this deep mountain, a stout woman with a rough face carrying the Ghost Head Blade slowly walked out.

Zhao Chunxin... entered Fifth Grade!

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