My Father Is Definitely Possessed-Chapter 225 - 153: Ghostly Realm Forbidden Zone

"Loss of cultivation power." Xue Qianbai said, "You will become an ordinary person, and not only that, you’ll be marked by the rules, chased by countless members of the Ghost Race. These ghosts are drawn to marked individuals, and whoever consumes them will gain their cultivation power. However, if you can hold out until you leave the Ghostly Realm, your power will be restored."

"That’s terrifying."

Li Changqing’s expression also changed.

To become an ordinary person in this Ghostly Realm, wouldn’t that mean being devoured by ghosts?

Moreover, when a powerful person loses their cultivation, they are marked and chased by countless ghosts. At that time, other strong individuals won’t protect you, as doing so means they must face ghosts below the Innate level.

At that point, the loss of power won’t be limited to just one person.

Are you relying on your disciples to protect you? The disciples would be powerless as well.

At that point, you’ll have to withstand it alone, but in this Ghostly Realm, for an ordinary person to survive is like dreaming an impossible dream, the chances are nearly zero.

The punishment is indeed terrifying; just thinking about the scene chills Li Changqing. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

"So, never break the taboos." Xue Qianbai seriously told Li Changqing, worrying only that if Li Hengsheng encountered danger, Li Changqing wouldn’t hold back from acting.

At that point, no one would be able to save Li Changqing.

"Don’t worry."

Li Changqing nodded.

His life was important.

At this moment, Xue Qianbai said solemnly, "There’s something unusual, definitely something wrong; this Ghostly Realm trial gives me a bad feeling. We should be cautious."

"Hmm." Li Changqing believed Xue Qianbai’s sense wasn’t unfounded.

As midnight arrived.

Ghost Cultivators appeared again on various streets.

"Kill!"

Shouts of slaughter shook the sky.

The disciples of the Iron Saber Sect were overly excited at the sight of the Ghost Race, just like a group of men just released from prison arriving at an opening brothel, swarming.

Each one with eyes gleaming blue, even startled the just-appeared Ghost Race.

Exciting battles resumed on the streets.

"Chang Li, be careful." Yin Shuyu said, leaning on Yin Changli’s back.

"Sister, you’re a disciple of Zhanhe Mansion, why aren’t you with them and always with us, disciples of the Medical King Valley?" Yin Changli said helplessly.

"I must protect you; don’t you appreciate that?" Yin Shuyu retorted.

"You’re protecting me?"

Yin Changli laughed, "Haven’t I been protecting you the past two nights?"

"Isn’t it a brother’s duty to protect his sister?" Yin Shuyu countered.

"You win."

Yin Changli took a deep breath, "Then stay close behind me."

As he finished speaking, Yin Changli drew his long sword, and his whole demeanor suddenly transformed. At that moment, Yin Changli seemed like a Sword Immortal, raising his hand to unleash a slash of Sword Qi.

He directly cut a charging Ghost Race member in half.

"Sword Qi?"

Seeing the Sword Qi, Yin Shuyu was also taken aback, "You can release Sword Qi already."

"I’m a genius in the Sword Dao." Yin Changli confidently declared.

Yin Shuyu was speechless, aren’t you a disciple of the Medical King Valley?

Isn’t your talent in the Sword Dao too monstrous?

It’s not just Yin Shuyu who thought this, even the disciples of the Medical King Valley felt the same.

Especially Mu Qingge, who had hoped to show Yin Changli that his sword path was a dead end in the Ghostly Realm, hoping he’d give up, but Yin Changli’s swordsmanship exceeded everyone’s expectations.

Li Hengsheng was slashing his way from the head to the tail of an ancient street, with many Dao Mountain disciples following vigorously.

But after dealing with the last Ghost Race in that street, Li Hengsheng looked into the distance, towards that unknown region.

"Fourth Brother, what are you looking at?" Lord Zhou curiously asked after killing a Ghost Race at the Postnatal Perfection Realm and joining Li Hengsheng’s side.

"I’m curious about in there." Li Hengsheng stared at the area covered by dark clouds and said.

"No way?"

Lord Zhou said in surprise, "You better not tell me you’re thinking of going in there; you know how dangerous it is without me telling you. Yesterday, Gongsun family’s second son, Gongsun Erleng, went in and came out severely injured. He may be bedridden for life."

That region hadn’t yet been affected by the power of Buddhist scripts and would only awaken the next day, but if someone entered, the Ghost Race inside would awaken.

By then, the dense Ghost Race would surely tear any Human Race member into pieces.

The number of Ghost Race one person could face was unknown, and if a Ghost Race beyond the Innate level appeared, even sect powerhouses wouldn’t act fast enough.

So, hearing Li Hengsheng’s idea of going in, Lord Zhou was startled.

Going in would be suicide, wouldn’t it?

"I want to go in." Li Hengsheng looked around and said, "Though it’s less dangerous here, the opportunities are low as well, and since Lu Shiran can go in, I want to take a look too."

"Fourth Brother, you’re different from Lu Shiran, she’s a super genius, rushing in could easily mean death. Listen to the senior brother, live well, and let’s not stir up trouble."

Lord Zhou earnestly advised.

But Li Hengsheng seemed determined; he really wanted to go in and try. He and Lu Shiran were both in the Postnatal Realm.

Lu Shiran had already outpaced him greatly.

The presence of Lu Shiran made Li Hengsheng think of someone.

That person was Chu Changkong from the Long Night Ancient Kingdom.