Wang Xiu arrived at the heart of the Ghost Immortal Blessed Land.
The place was already bustling with activity.
Thousands of disciples from the various branches of the Sanqing Immortal Sect streaked through the gloomy wilderness on rays of light. All over the mountains and fields, Human Souls were being chased, scattering like frightened chickens.
The clamor of voices was incessant.
"Don't run, girl! Let this humble Taoist save you! I've specialized in soul salvation for thirty years. My technique is flawless, and I'll let you experience the pleasure of a painless ascension!"
DING!
[Detected someone nearby bragging. Congratulations, Host, for gaining Mana +6.]
"Don't listen to him! Just look at that ferocious face of his; you can tell his methods are crude. I'm not like that. They call me the 'Ghost-Pampering Prince,' and I'll only ever cherish you..."
DING!
[Detected someone nearby bragging. Congratulations, Host, for gaining Mana +6.]
