"Visiting the Abyss Star Cave has proven to be quite rewarding," he said.
Lu Xuan held the bone handle of the Soul Lantern, gazing at the ghastly white candle encased within the human skin lampshade. On the candle, densely packed Yin Souls squeezed together, leaving no space unused.
The collected Yin Souls ranged from the high-quality souls of a Fifth Grade Golden Core True Person to numerous low-rank ghost creatures collected from the abyssal black fog. Though there was a smaller quantity of flesh and blood, it was of high quality, a small amount equivalent to several dozen pounds of common Demon Beast Meat.
As for essence blood, by acquiring the Blood Spring Clam Mother, a self-blood-producing demon, the issue of insufficient blood sources was completely resolved.
"Now it's time to deal with you, little ghost," he said.
Lu Xuan stretched out his hand and drew in the greenish-black little ghost that had quietly followed him.