I am really not a medical immortal.-Chapter 1528 - 1527: The Conditions

"Just like this?" Zhang Xiaohao frowned.

"The Underworld organization, it’s different from other organizations! It’s a very loose organization! As long as within a hundred years, you pay a million low-grade Spirit Stones or complete a task for them! They won’t interfere in your matters at all. Of course, you mustn’t sell out the organization! Moreover, the Underworld is different; cultivators who join are almost all fugitives or those wanted by major forces! Once you join the Underworld, although there are many benefits, you have to face sieges from hundred clans of the Spirit Realm and major organizations!" Bai Xuefeng explained.

"I see!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded to show he understood.

"Brother Xu, would you be willing to join the Underworld?" Bai Xuefeng asked fervently.

Mu Lingfeng also looked at Zhang Xiaohao fervently; although he did not speak, his eyes had already said everything.

"Do you both have two million low-grade Spirit Stones?" Zhang Xiaohao asked in return.

"No, we don’t!" Bai Xuefeng and Mu Lingfeng asked awkwardly.

"You don’t expect me to pay for this membership fee, do you?" Zhang Xiaohao said meaningfully.

"Yes." The two blushed and nodded rarely.

"Although the Spirit Clan’s map is priceless and could be auctioned for more Spirit Stones! But with your strength, don’t mention auctioning it, once even a hint of wind leaks, death might be waiting for you! Moreover, the conditions you’ve proposed I have already agreed to, we could say now we’re square! Do you think a certificate from the Underworld can offset two million low-grade Spirit Stones?" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.

Bai Xuefeng and Mu Lingfeng exchanged glances, as if they had anticipated the current situation.

"Brother Xu, how about this? I have a treasure left by our ancestor, as long as you’re willing to help us pay two million low-grade Spirit Stones, we are willing to share this secret with you! Once the treasure is ready to be opened, how about we join forces to enter together?" Bai Xuefeng asked nervously.

"Is it the treasure left by your Bai Family Mahayana ancestor? If so, I don’t mind advancing a couple million low-grade Spirit Stones." Zhang Xiaohao said, stroking his chin.

"Yes, but not exactly!" Bai Xuefeng said awkwardly.

"Hmm? What do you mean by that?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"This treasure was indeed left by the ancestor, but it was left when he was in the Nascent Soul Realm! Right here in Ming Han Snow City, but it will only open after one year!" Bai Xuefeng weakly explained.

"A treasure left from the Nascent Soul Realm? Are you sure?" Zhang Xiaohao looked at them seriously.

"Yes!" Facing Zhang Xiaohao’s sharp eyes, Bai Xuefeng and Mu Lingfeng nodded.

"In that case, temporarily advancing it shouldn’t be impossible!" Zhang Xiaohao pondered for a moment before he said.

"Thank you for your help, Brother Xu!" The two said excitedly.

"Alright, hand it over!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

Bai Xuefeng wasted no time, flipping her hand to take out a black mask from her storage bag and handed it over.

Zhang Xiaohao took the black mask, entirely black, with Qing Mian’s fangs, painted like an ordinary little ghost, it was clearly the most ordinary kind.

Bai Xuefeng and Mu Lingfeng also took out identical black masks.

"Brother Xu, just drop a drop of blood into it!" Bai Xuefeng explained.

As she spoke, the two each bit their fingers, squeezing out a drop of blood into the black mask.

Zhang Xiaohao wasted no time, also biting his finger, squeezing out a drop of blood into the black mask.

Buzz!

A black glow flickered, swallowing Zhang Xiaohao’s blood, and instantly, a connection formed between the black mask and Zhang Xiaohao. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Zhang Xiaohao put the black mask on his face, the black glow flickered and directly merged into his face, some information concerning the mask appeared in his sea of consciousness.

"I see! It can hide aura and transform, it’s quite practical." Zhang Xiaohao nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, a cold voice came.

"Welcome new member to our Underworld, you have three days of buffer period, after three days, you have two choices! The first choice, pay a million low-grade Spirit Stones, the second choice, select and complete one Underworld task, and you’re free to act for a hundred years."

Zhang Xiaohao pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Who are you?"

"I am the Guide Messenger of the Underworld! As for others, you don’t need to know! Three days later, either choose to pay a million low-grade Spirit Stones or choose to complete one task!" The voice said coldly.

"Is there a third choice?" Zhang Xiaohao pondered for a moment before asking.

"Yes! Die——!" The other party replied.

"Can Spirit Stones be paid now?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"You can!" The other party replied.

Zhang Xiaohao waved his hand, and ten thousand middle-grade Spirit Stones appeared on the ground.

"The Spirit Stones are on the ground!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Use Divine Thought to control these Spirit Stones into the mask’s space!" The other party instructed.

Following the instructions, Zhang Xiaohao used Divine Thought to control the Spirit Stones, and with a swoosh! A black light flashed, these Spirit Stones on the ground disappeared and entered the mask’s space.

The person didn’t know what Great Divine Power was used, a black glow flashed, the Spirit Stones, those ten thousand middle-grade ones had already disappeared from the mask space.

"From now on, within a hundred years you can act freely! As long as you pay the Spirit Stones or complete tasks on time, this office will not interfere!"

After speaking, the cold voice disappeared.

According to the usage information of the black mask, Zhang Xiaohao moved his mind, the mask space shook, and a task module, bounty module, and long-distance transaction platform and more appeared on it.

Among them, the most noticeable is the information about the Chaos Spirit List, two powerful True Scriptures, to trace the whereabouts of these two powerful True Scriptures, they offered an unimaginable price.

Suddenly, a piece of information caught Zhang Xiaohao’s attention.

"Hmm? The Demon Realm is also searching for the whereabouts of these two True Scriptures?" Zhang Xiaohao’s mind moved.

If this news is true, as per the introductions, within a thousand years at most, the Demon Realm will break the spatial barrier between worlds, bringing an army into the Spirit Realm.

Zhang Xiaohao’s mind moved, speaking the four words Ming Han Snow City, information about Ming Han Snow City immediately popped up.

Recently, Ming Han Snow City hasn’t been peaceful; nearby small forces, villages, or towns, etc., are being annihilated by unfamiliar forces, leaving no survivors, claimed to be destroyed by some powerful Magic Artifact in one go.