"Originally, this was a matter of great importance to the master. However, this person was specifically designated by the Elder Blood-Soaked Monster to be slain—so the master will still need to convey a few details! The Elder Blood-Soaked Monster is far from someone with a broad heart." The Blood-Jak smiled. "Yes, I will handle this matter with due care. But until I make it clear to the young Han boy what's at stake, you first keep him under watch—don't let him find an opportunity to slip away. Then I shall have to go to great lengths to retrieve him." Wood-Qing instructed. "Yes, the servant will ensure this person remains under watch during this period." Blood-Toxin replied respectfully. Wood-Qing nodded in satisfaction and then waved him gently. Blood-Toxin promptly withdrew from the hall. Meanwhile, the dark-clad woman, after a brief pause in the hazy black light, suddenly struck the golden giant flower beneath her with a single hand. The flower trembled slightly before suddenly expelling a round, gleaming mirror from its core—ancient in design, with faintly glowing runes shimmering within. As Wood-Qing opened his mouth, a ball of green energy burst forth. Instant A shimmer of mirror light flashed, revealing a layer of golden mist. After a while, a composed, wooden male voice emerged from the mist: "Master Wood, what is it you wish to discuss?" Upon hearing this voice, Wood Qing smiled and replied: "Brother Lu! I wonder how your collection of negative qi is progressing—can you ensure that the ghost woman has sufficiently condensed enough negative armor ghosts by the agreed-upon deadline?" "Indeed, I've already drawn off the pure negative qi from the lower layers. Though the qi at the first level is the thinnest, with a bit more time, I can still gather a substantial amount—enough for the ghost woman to condense eight thousand pure ghosts. Master Wood, how is it that you've suddenly asked me about this?" The man paused before speaking, his tone emotionless. "As per our original plan, these eight thousand ghosts and the ten thousand puppets made of earth-blood are all mere expendable forces—designed solely to break through the crowd of ghosts blocking the冥river. However, to finally breach the seal of the冥river's land, we shall need to devise a separate strategy." "Simply relying on the methods we originally prepared isn't quite secure yet," Mu Qing didn't answer directly, but after a brief pause, said. "Then, Mu brother, have you discovered some new method to break through the barrier?" The man responded swiftly, his voice now slightly altered. "Ah, Sixth Brother truly understands my sister well. I indeed have just made a discovery—I'd like to first discuss it with you." The woman smiled lightly. "Ah, a discovery? Then by all means, share it with me." The man's voice returned to its calm and composed tone. "Today, I found someone capable of summoning the Divine Thunder of Exorcising Evil. Though the Yin Qi forms the foundation of the冥River barrier, the most troublesome aspect lies in the pure冥Majestic Qi embedded within it. This magical essence is exceptionally refined, and our original methods weren't particularly safe. However, with the Divine Thunder of Exorcising Evil, this magical essence will no longer pose a threat." The woman's expression grew serious. Indeed, the Divine Thunder of Exorcising Evil is unparalleled in its effectiveness against magical maladies. However, when the evil dragon clan ruled the spiritual realm in ancient times, they nearly eradicated all the golden thunder bamboo, wiping out not only the bamboo but also all those who practiced with or possessed it. Now, how could there be someone who commands the divine protective thunder? Did you perhaps missee that? The man spoke slowly, as if somewhat doubtful. "Rest assured on this point—the thunder he manifests is indeed the divine protective thunder. My eyesight is still sharp. The only issue is that he seems unaware of the true method of commanding this divine thunder; he treats it merely as a regular lightning technique, and thus, its power is only being utilized at about one-tenth of its potential." Mu Qing suddenly chuckled coldly. "Ah, so it makes sense. He probably stumbled upon a remnant of golden thunder bamboo by chance, which allowed him to develop this ability by fortunate circumstance." The man named Li Liu responded calmly. "Hm, that's exactly what I thought too." Otherwise, if this person fully unleashes the power of the Divine Thunder that purifies evil, even we would have to be cautious. Yet, to encounter someone like this at this very moment is truly a great fortune for us. It seems fate has ordained it—our great endeavors shall surely succeed," Mu Qing smiled gracefully. "As long as this person indeed possesses the Divine Thunder that purifies evil, he will surely be a great asset to us. But you suddenly informed me of this—there must be some complications involved, haven't there?" The man suddenly asked. "Brother Lu is quite right! In fact, this person was not the first one I learned about. He was specifically designated by the old creature of the Earth Blood to be slain by me, and he wishes me to imprison his spirit and deliver it to him. I suspect there's some connection with that ghost woman as well." Mu Qing smiled gently. "Ah, I see. Brother Mu would like to personally oversee this matter, and have me mediate between us." The man instantly grasped Mu Qing's intention. "That is precisely my intention as well. Brother Liu should be well aware that I was born with a wood spirit body, naturally attuned to the essence of the Golden Thunder Bamboo—among the four of us, no one else has a deeper understanding of it. Only with my personal guidance can that person truly master the power of the Divine Protective Thunder, and thus be ready to contribute at the very moment when we initiate our plan. Wood Qing said this with a graceful smile, clearly expressing her intent. "Indeed, that makes sense. Yet as this matter is of great importance, we must discuss it face to face. We will need to personally meet with this individual as well." The man paused thoughtfully before responding. "Of course. Let us gather at my residence in fifteen days' time. I'll personally inform Lady Gui and the Earthblood representatives. At that time, I shall personally welcome you all at the Wood Immortal Hall." Wood Qing said with a warm smile. "Very well, then—this is settled." The man agreed promptly and decisively. Immediately, the golden mirror settled, and no further sounds were heard. The man with six limbs suddenly severed the connection without a word. "Hmph. Indeed, this differs from my expectations. Six-fingered man seems utterly indifferent to who holds this person. It makes sense—he is the only one unafraid of the Divine Exorcist's lightning. Thus, it's no matter to him. But the other two... I suspect they won't easily let go. Still, once someone is in my hands, I'd think it a fool's dream to see them returned to the other side." Mu Qing emitted a low hum, his cold laugh echoing through the vast, empty hall. "Come, come! Brother Han, please take a good taste of our Muxian Gu's Muxi Wine. Though it may not match the wonders of Yinsha Tea, this wine is also crafted from the essence of ancient immortal trees, offering a remarkable invigorating and tonifying effect. If Brother Han drinks several cups, he'll surely appreciate its subtle merits." The middle-aged scholar spoke with great enthusiasm. "Suddenly, the Blood Toxin tilted his head and said, 'Heh, those little matters earlier—my junior has long since forgotten them. Perhaps that has caused some displeasure to the elder. Well, then, allow me to raise my cup once more with the elder.' That was all Master Han could offer. Immediately, he picked up a wine cup before him and drained the entire contents of the spirit wine in one go. At the same time, the green-robed woman standing beside him stepped forward, lifted the wine jar, and refilled Han's cup. Han furrowed his brows slightly, but ultimately said nothing. The Blood Toxin, however, smiled and remarked, 'Master Han, you simply need to settle in comfortably at our Wood Immortal Valley. The host clearly holds you in high regard—there must be some important role for you to play. Once that is settled, no matter what comes, the rewards and gifts will surely be substantial. Isn't that better than your returning to the surface world as the Sacred Prince of the Flying Immortal Clan? To be frank, the noble families can offer you everything they have—the same, if not more, can be provided by our Deep Earth Realm. What we cannot offer, we can also "The blood toxin, surprisingly, stepped up as a diplomat, speaking with confidence. Han Li's lips twitched slightly, and instead of giving a direct answer, he smiled and asked in return, 'I wonder, could you kindly tell me which layer of the Underworld this is? Also, could your senior master enlighten me on how you came to arrive here?' "It's merely the master of the household employing a bit of magic to set up a small restriction within the forest," Blood-Tox chuckled, momentarily at a loss. "Ah, I see," Han Li sighed, and fell silent. "By the way, there's one matter that has piqued Blood-Tox's curiosity. I'd be most grateful if you could clarify it for me." After urging Han Li to drink a few more cups of wood-essence wine, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with sudden interest, and he asked abruptly. "Oh, if the elder has any questions, I shall speak without reservation," Han Li thought with a sudden sense of alertness, and as the Great Derivation Technique flowed through his body, the faint drowsiness in his mind completely vanished.