iritual energy into their bodies, transforming it into their own spiritual power!However, he really couldn't use this kind of practice method.Getting up, Lu Ye felt it was time for him to go out and t...A moment later, the ghost cultivator knelt on one knee before Lu Ye, his expression respectful. Having refined the blood essence, the ghost cultivator naturally felt a sense of awe towards Lu Ye.ame time, a remote and desolate place in Bingzhou.The lake was shimmering with ripples, and the autumn water was gently rippling.By the lakeside, two thatched huts stood. By the lakeshore, a woman hel...