The Great Genetic Era

Chapter 1430 – 1430 I am Zhan Jiuxiao

1430 I am Zhan Jiuxiao

Caw Caw—

Accompanied by a series of eerie caws, a strong gray light suddenly erupted from the bone sword.

Nearly ten thousand clean phantom bodies emerged from the gray rune space.

The ten thousand ghosts were wearing loose gray suits and stood calmly above Zhan Wuya’s head without moving, as if they were waiting for orders.

They were clearly ghosts, but Yu Huang didn’t sense any grievous energy or resentment from them.

Yu Huang looked at the phantoms and then at Ye Qingyang.

She was right. Ye Qingyang wasn’t an ordinary ghostly cultivator who increased his cultivation level by devouring ghosts. He created his own cultivation system. He increased his cultivation level by expiating spirits and accepting faith, respect, and submission from the phantoms.

This was actually similar to the Purifying Spirit System created by Su Tingxue.

Ye Qingyang stared at the unknown powerful phantom in front of him as he said in a low voice, “Thousand Ghosts Purify Spirit, Purify Soul, Purify Hun, Purify Qing.”

Upon hearing this, the thousands of phantoms in the sky opened their eyes at the same time.

Their bodies were transparent, but when they opened their eyes, they revealed pairs of clear green pupils.

Their eyes were exactly the same as Kong Qing’s from back then.

Ye Qingyang suddenly struck the phantom’s head with his palm, causing it to land in the peony garden of the Mayor Manor before being restricted by the skull ghost seal.

Countless pure green energy was released from those pairs of green eyes. Under the guidance of the bone sword, they flew towards the illusory but powerful phantom.

The phantom’s entire body was trembling and its eyes were pitch-black, exactly the same as Su Tingxue’s when she woke up in the Black Dome.

It was a pair of eyes filled with hatred.

But when the green energy entered the phantom’s body, wisps of black ghost energy flew out of the phantom’s eyes. Slowly, those eyes turned from black to green, and the phantom’s emotions gradually stabilized.

When she saw this scene, Yu Huang’s eyes flickered.

Ye Qingyang’s actions were similar to the principle a Purifying Spirit Master used to purify the phantoms. The difference was that a Purifying Spirit Master controlled the benign psychic energy of the world, while Ye Qingyang controlled the power of the undead of the phantoms.

After the phantom’s eyes completely turned green and its emotions completely calmed down, Ye Qingyang summoned thousands of phantoms into the dormant space of the bone sword.

With the bone sword in his arms, he stepped into the void and arrived in front of the unfamiliar phantom.

Ye Qingyang bowed respectfully to the phantom before saying, “I’m the messenger of the undead, Ye Qingyang. May I know your name, where you came from, and when you died?”

Hearing Ye Qingyang’s question, the big shots standing at the side held their breaths and didn’t dare to say anything. They looked at the phantom curiously as they thought to themselves, “Where did this phantom come from? It actually made Ye Qingyang, Sheng Xiao, and the others try to capture it together.”

Everyone wanted to hear the phantom’s answer, so they remained silent.

The phantom rolled his eyes, as if he had heard a complicated question. For a moment, he didn’t reply.

With intense emotions, Madam Brulee stared at the undead that only had a human figure but no face.

Ye Qingyang saw that the phantom’s consciousness was a little disoriented, as if it didn’t remember everything about himself, so he landed in the peony garden and said to Madam Brulee, “Madam, please ask about the identity of the phantom on my behalf.”

Madam Brulee nodded gently.

She stared at the phantom in front of her and pondered for a moment before extending her arms and gently holding the thin and pale hands of the phantom.

She closed her eyes and used her spiritual energy to activate the power of her heart. Then, she transferred it into his body through their tightly held hands.

Upon receiving Prime Emperor Jiuxiao’s aura, the phantom’s entire body trembled and it seemed to have become active.

At this moment, Madam Brulee opened her eyes. Then, she repeated Ye Qingyang’s question to the undead in front of her, “May I know the surname of the ancestral spirit, his name, where he came from, and when he died?”

“Wa…” The phantom body let out a hoarse cry. Then, it stammered, “My name is Zhan Jiu Xiao. I’m from the Cang Lang Continent’s Divine Miracle Continent. I died… ”

He couldn’t say the year of his death.

Phantoms could choose not to answer the question of the Spirit Inviter, but once they answered, their answer was 100% true.

Therefore, when Madam Brulee heard the phantom’s answer, she suddenly let go of its hands and covered her mouth in shock.

Madam Brulee shook her head and looked at Ye Qingyang, who was behind her, for help.

Ye Qingyang nodded at her. “He’s Zhan Jiuxiao.”

“Zhan Jiuxiao…” Hearing the phantom’s answer, the experts standing around the Mayor Manor were shocked.” How can he be Prime Emperor Jiuxiao?! ”

“Didn’t Prime Emperor Jiuxiao appear in the intercontinental finals a few months ago? This phantom in front of us seems to have died many years ago. He can’t be Prime Emperor Jiuxiao.”

“Could Zhan Jiuxiao have a doppelganger?”

“That shouldn’t be the case. Who would dare to impersonate Prime Emperor Jiuxiao?” Whether it was out of respect or fear, anyone who didn’t want to offend the War God Clan wouldn’t be stupid enough to name their child Zhan Jiuxiao.

Who would dare to cross Prime Emperor Jiuxiao?

Besides, how many cultivators called Zhan Jiuxiao and born in the Divine Miracle Continent were there?

After the experts looked at each other, they saw the shock and disbelief in each other’s eyes.

They looked at Madam Brulee, who was standing opposite the phantom, as they thought to themselves, “No wonder Ye Qingyang, Sheng Xiao, and the others were all mobilized in order to capture this phantom. Turns out he’s Zhan Jiuxiao.”

It seemed that Zhan Jiuxiao still had many secrets unknown to them.

At this moment, Ye Qingyang walked into the Skeleton Ghost Seal and stood beside Madam Brulee. Then, he asked the phantom, “May I ask if you’re Zhan Jiuxiao of the War God Clan?”

The spiritual body was silent for a moment before saying, “I’m Zhan Jiuxiao.”

Upon hearing this, the big shots were in an uproar.

“It’s really Zhan Jiuxiao!”

Ye Qingyang asked again, “May I ask what your father’s name is?”

After the phantom thought about it, it said, “My father is Zhan Feiyu, and my mother is Kong Jiayin.” The names of the two people the phantom mentioned were the names of the old patriarch and the old madam of the War God Clan.

Upon hearing this, no one questioned the authenticity of the phantom anymore.

Phantoms wouldn’t lie.

But if the phantom wasn’t lying, who was the person who had been active in the Cang Lang Continent all these years with the appearance of ‘Zhan Jiuxiao’?