Dragon King Hall's Legend-Chapter 1739: Successfully Ripened! Uprooted Completely!
"Do you want to release the domain first?"
Mu Jinyu was about to activate the Earth Emperor’s Tome but was worried that its disturbances might attract other Ghost Clan members, so he asked again.
Qingli said, "No need; you can safely activate the Earth Emperor’s Tome. This place, Ghostflame Mountain, is heavily guarded; those with the qualifications to come here have already been led away by Cangyan State. Those who don’t qualify, even if they sense something wrong, won’t dare come over."
"Alright."
Upon hearing Qingli’s reassurance, Mu Jinyu felt much more at ease.
"Boom!!"
He then activated the Earth Emperor’s Tome, and soon, ghost mist surrounded them. Scenes like the Ghost Gate slowly emerged atop Ghostflame Mountain’s peak.
Immediately, a thick deathly aura began to spread outward from there.
Mu Jinyu was certain that the Ghost Clan members stationed outside Ghostflame Mountain could sense the changes here.
However, as Qingli said, even if they sensed the anomaly on the mountain’s peak, no Ghost Clan dare come over to investigate.
"Swish, swish!!"
Under Mu Jinyu’s control, the pungent River of Oblivion surged out from its riverbed, with countless corpses floating, wrapping towards the soul bodies left behind by the four fierce ghosts!
"Sizzle sizzle!!"
Soon, under the terrifying corrosion of the River of Oblivion, these seemingly hideous and terrifying soul bodies gradually dissolved into pools of black-brown liquid.
Emitting a strong Yinsha Death Qi.
"Can this be used as nourishment for the Yinming Death-Life Fruit Tree?"
Mu Jinyu looked at the black-brown, somewhat viscous liquid and turned to Qingli to ask.
Qingli shook her head and replied, "Just wait a moment then give it to Meng Po to brew."
"Oh." Mu Jinyu nodded.
Soon, these pools of black-brown liquid, seemingly cleansed of useless impurities by the River of Oblivion, gradually turned dark black and more viscous, resembling black glutinous rice dumplings.
"It’s ready; give it to Meng Po!"
Qingli, noticing the change in the Yinsha Soul Fluid, hurriedly reminded Mu Jinyu.
"Mm."
Mu Jinyu responded and then directed the River of Oblivion back to its riverbed, sending the dark-black viscous liquid towards Meng Po standing on the Homeward-Viewing Platform.
"Swish, swish!!"
Meng Po was stirring her Meng Po Soup with a spoon; seeing the black viscous fluid come over, she chuckled as she took it and tossed it into a wooden bucket, gently stirring.
"Gurgle, gurgle..."
As Meng Po stirred, a seemingly fragrant yet nauseating aroma slowly wafted from her wooden bucket.
Mu Jinyu frowned, unsure what effect this smell might have if inhaled too much, and held his breath.
Then turned to look at Qingli beside him.
She maintained her ghastly female ghost appearance, seven orifices bleeding, eyes rolled back, but she did not hold her breath, seeming unfazed by the aroma.
"Boom!!"
Soon, as Meng Po stirred the Meng Po Soup, brilliant white lights suddenly erupted, resembling fireworks, shooting out from the wooden bucket.
"It’s ready."
Seeing this, Qingli showed a hint of joy, quickly reminding Mu Jinyu: "Hurry and take that bucket of Meng Po Soup."
Mu Jinyu hesitated a bit without any action, asking: "Should I take it all? Meng Po seems sentient; I’m afraid she won’t agree..."
He remembered when he first passed through the Earth Emperor’s Tome, Meng Po had tried to force him to drink the strange Meng Po Soup, but he had destroyed it with Earth Emperor Bone Qi.
If he directly took away her wooden bucket of Meng Po Soup, would she fight him over it?
Thus, Mu Jinyu hesitated.
After all, Meng Po was considered one of his people now; there was no need to turn against her.
"No, the Meng Po Soup isn’t limited to just that; what are you afraid of?"
Qingli said, sounding speechless.
"Alright."
Mu Jinyu thought about it and still decided to act for the sake of the subsequent Chapters of the Humanity Path Sutra.
"Whoosh!"
With his finger pinching a thought, the Meng Po Soup in the wooden bucket suddenly surged out.
The color transformed into milky white.
Unlike the original yellow-brown, mud-like Meng Po Soup, nor the previous black soul fluid color.
Somewhat strange.
"Go pour it at the root of the Yinming Death-Life Fruit Tree."
Seeing the milky white soup, Qingli’s eyes grew more expectant, quickly reminding Mu Jinyu.
"Gurgle gurgle..."
Mu Jinyu obediently poured the pot of Meng Po Soup at the root of the Yinming Death-Life Fruit Tree, and immediately bubbles began to pop out from the black soil below.
As the Yinming Death-Life Fruit Tree absorbed the soul fluids from four fierce ghosts of later and peak stages of the Life and Death Realm, the fruits hanging on the branches, originally about the size of plums, swelled rapidly at a visible pace, soon becoming the size of pears.
And changed from the original black to a bizarre form with both black and white colors.
"Is it matured now?"
Mu Jinyu turned and asked Qingli, curious if the transformation of the Yinming Death-Life Fruit Tree meant the fruits were mature.
"Seems still a little off." Qingli frowned slightly, muttering softly.
"Then what should we do? Can we catch those Void Breaking Realm Ghost Clan?" Mu Jinyu asked.
Qingli shook her head steadily: "Forget it, there are too few of those, not sufficient; luckily, I brought a few more ghosts."
With that, she waved her hand, and three fierce ghosts with cultivation in the Life and Death Realm, radiating malicious and Yinsha Qi, appeared before Mu Jinyu.
Apparently, Qingli and the female ghost Du Yuan she transformed into were caught from the same batch!
"So vicious..."
Mu Jinyu muttered under his breath, then resumed his old task, throwing these fierce ghosts into the River of Oblivion for washing, then into the Meng Po’s Bucket for a soak.
Soon after, Meng Po brewed another half-bucket of milky white nutrients.
"Gurgle gurgle..."
Poured again at the Yinming Death-Life Fruit Tree, the whole tree glittered with bright radiance, sometimes emitting rich breath of life, and sometimes dispersing chilling deathly aura.
Finally, the dozen fruits on the Yinming Death-Life Fruit Tree successively broke, falling on the muddy ground, also becoming nourishment absorbed by the tree.
Leaving only two fruits, one entirely white, like carved from white jade, emitting rich vitality and fragrance.
The other fruit, pitch black, appeared somewhat ferocious, like a fierce ghost, emitting obscure deadly Qi and stench.
Far more smelly than stinky tofu, durian, and other foods!
"Is it mature now?"
Mu Jinyu looked at the transformation of the Yinming Death-Life Fruit Tree and the remaining two fruits, sensing they should be mature, and curiously asked.
"Yes, it’s matured."
Qingli looked at the fruit tree with anticipation in her eyes and then told Mu Jinyu: "Put away the Earth Emperor’s Tome and hide to the side first!"
"Oh."
Upon hearing this, Mu Jinyu intuitively guessed what Qingli intended to do and quickly retreated!
Once Mu Jinyu retreated a certain distance, Qingli stepped forward as he conjectured, indeed attempting to pull the tree.
She had great strength, like Lu Zhishen uprooting the drooping willow, forcibly extracting the Yinming Death-Life Fruit Tree!
"Boom boom boom!!"
"Crackle!!"
As the Yinming Death-Life Fruit Tree was touched by Qingli and about to be pulled from the ground, instantly, black lightning and Ghostly Nether Flame erupted, sweeping toward Qingli to impede her actions!
But under Qingli’s force, the Ghost Clan restrictions couldn’t hold her.
The Yinming Death-Life Fruit Tree was ultimately uprooted by her and tucked into her Domain World.
