o Ya was unwilling to return to the Spirit Beast Bag, Lu Xia Tian moved his divine sense. In the Immortal Realm, Xiao Huo Ya seemed to have lost its allure. The power of his nurtured Fan Luo Heavenly...The space inside the White Bone Boat was extremely large. Within a cage forged from white bone, the pillars of the cage emanated a strange aura and runes. It lacked any offensive capabilities, and those imprisoned within sat cross-legged, their complexions pale and failing. They all appeared to be severely wounded.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so honest to be imprisoned in this White Bone Boat.

Lu Xia Tian's eyes swept across the scene, and he couldn't help but let out a surprised exclamation. He actually found a familiar figure within this independent cage. One of them was a woman with a graceful figure, skin as white as snow, but at this time, she seemed paler, with strands of her blue hair disheveled. This person was none other than Mang Xiao Qing Xue from the Mang Xiao family! Back then, in order to win over Lu Xia Tian, the head of the Mang Xiao family had even asked Mang Xiao Qing Xue to approach him deliberately. However, Lu Xia Tian didn't respond to this gesture, and both parties only maintained a nodding acquaintance.

Lu XiaTian followed Wei Zhi into the interior of the White Bone Boat. The people inside, whether cultivators, demon cultivators, or ghost tribe members, were all busy tending to their injuries, not even opening their eyes. It seemed they had already become accustomed to being imprisoned here.

The six great masters of Xiangguo were not slow on their hands and feet, and even came to the depths of this ghost forest. But thinking back, it's normal after all. After all, he left the Chiyan Continent and stayed in the strange space of the Drifting Palace for decades. In these decades, enough changes could have happened.

Since he saw an acquaintance, Lu Xiaitian continued to observe the others. Sure enough, he spotted two more familiar faces. The head of the Mangxiao clan sat slumped on the ground, disheveled and with bloodstains on his clothes, looking much worse off than Mangxiao Qixue. This was understandable, after all, the head of the Mangxiao clan's strength far surpassed that of Mangxiao Qixue. Facing the threat of the ghost race was no small matter, so naturally, he couldn't be allowed to recover.

“Lu Daoyou!” Perhaps sensing a trace of human presence, one of them, a plump demon woman with a scorpion pattern on her neck, was also severely injured. At this time, she could only barely maintain half-human form, but the tail of the scorpion emerged. This person was actually Du Fenghuo's companion, Feng Ling!

At this time, when Feng Ling saw Lu Xia Tian, she was surprised and unexpected.

"How did you get here" Lu Xia Tian and Feng Ling both blurted out at the same time.

Feng Ling’s words also woke up the head of the Mangxiao family and Mangxiao Qingshu. The two suddenly opened their eyes, seeing the familiar Lu Xiaottian, surprised but also overjoyed. “Brother Dongfang, what’s wrong with you”

"Having accidentally stumbled into this Blackwater domain, I encountered some companions. We fought the Xuan Yan Ghost King, but it managed to escape. Initially, I was simply curious about the important figures imprisoned within this Bone Boat. Unexpectedly, I also ran into a few familiar faces. Open the bone prison and release my friends," Lu Xia Tian instructed Wei Zhi.

“Mr. Lu, this is not that I am unwilling. This bone prison is controlled personally by the Xuan Yan Ghost King. Not to mention me, even an ordinary late-stage Ghost King would find it difficult to open this bone prison. However, Mr. Lu's supernatural powers are no less than those of the Xuan Yan Ghost King. If Mr. Lu makes a move, I believe it will be effortless.” Wei Zi said with a look of difficulty on his face. Before Xia Hou Dunfeng and his party all called him Lu Daoist friend, Wei Zi didn't find it strange. He used different aliases when he traveled in the Xingye Ghost Origin before.

“This Xuan En Ghost King is really careful.” Lu Xia Tian scoffed, he didn't take it seriously, but the several heads of the Mang Xiao family heard Wei Zhi’s words afterward, their faces were filled with horror.

“Eastern brother, you've already reached such a high level!”

Even though he didn't see Lu Xiaitian make a move himself, even after hearing what Wei Zhi said, the head of the Mangxiao family still had some difficulty believing it. Mangxiao Qixue was even more so. In the past, Lu Xiaitian's strength was only slightly stronger than that of a Yuanying mid-stage cultivator. Afterwards, he made rapid progress and was said to have foiled the schemes of Xiang Nanming and Meng Shan Laoguai. However, those were not Xiang Nanming and Meng Shan Laoguai making a move themselves. They only used the means of the Mo Xue Hun Yi and the magic spirits.

The first time the master of the Mengxiao Sect saw Lu Xiaoteng make a move was outside Heiyujue, in a fight against Xiang Kuang, who had suppressed his strength. The master of the Mengxiao Sect felt that Lu Xiaoteng was still far behind him. Later, at an auction, the master of the Mengxiao Sect obtained a picture of Xuanmu Shenyuan Liquid. After years of cultivation, the Liu He Da Qian Formation composed of Jin Yan Hu Tou Ants had become very sophisticated. Logically speaking, the gap between the two sides should only widen further.

Looking at the current situation, Lu Xiaoteng's cultivation has made great progress, and he has even left me far behind. I had fought against the Xuan Yan Ghost King at its peak, and the final result was that I became a servant under its command. If it weren't for Lu Xiaoteng's arrival this time, with my current state, wanting to escape would be a fool's dream.

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“I've been through some perilous situations these years, and had some close calls. My cultivation has improved quite a bit.” Lu Xia Tian gave a simple explanation, reaching out with his hand towards the chains of the white bone prison. His palm, formed from blood energy, grasped onto the white bone chain. A series of eerie ghostly cries erupted from it, lashing back at Lu Xia Tian.

Lu Xia Tian didn't care. Even if the true body of the Xuan Yan Ghost King was here, he wouldn't fear it, let alone just some residual restrictions left behind. The palm formed by his blood essence force surged again, shattering the white bone chain inch by inch. With a clang, the prison door swung open.

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Thus, repeatedly, the midnight snowfall and Feng Ling's cage were also opened.

"Thank you, Mr. Dong."

“Thanks, brother from the East.”

Thank you, Lu Daoyou.

The three thanked Lu Xiaodao one after another. Compared to Mangxiao Patriarch and Fengling, Mangxiao Qingshu, although her complexion was pale, was much better off in spirit. After all, Mangxiao Qingshu was only at the middle stage of Yuan Ying now. Even if she recovered to her peak period, the threat from the ghost clan on the original giant ship wouldn't be a big deal.

“Since we’ve met, I naturally wouldn’t ignore you. You all aren’t in good shape. Take this time to heal your injuries. Even if your injuries can't fully recover in a short period, regaining some strength will give you more self-preservation ability.” Lu Xiaoxiao waved his hand and said.

"Don't worry, my injuries will take a year and a half to heal. I beg you, Daoist Lu, seeing as our past friendship, please save old Du." Feng Ling, using her injury as an excuse, bowed to Lu Xia Tian with a pleading expression.

"How is Brother Du doing now Where is he" Lu Xia Tian asked.

“Old Du was trapped in an ice cave, and before he was trapped, he pushed his concubine, which allowed her to escape.” When it came to Du Fenghu, Feng Ling’s eyes inevitably welled up with tears.

"Where is that ice cave To trap Brother Du inside, the cold within must be extraordinary." Lu Xia Tian narrowed his eyes.

"My humble self barely escaped that ice cave, my energy severely depleted. I was then pursued by a group of ghost tribesmen, chased and battered about for countless battles, fleeing to the Blackwater Region. I've fought with the enemy over ten times, I've long since forgotten where I am." Feng Ling said with some embarrassment. It is indeed difficult to help someone who doesn't even know their location, begging Lu Xia Tian for help."he increase in strength.At this moment, Zhao Ruhui once again shattered several crimson ropes radiating with spiritual light. Behind him, the swirling mulberry leaves suddenly parted, and a large net...