Although the power of starlight can temper the body and soul, it is mainly based on tempering the soul.

Just by going through this journey, the benefits these ghosts have been difficult to calculate.

When I arrived at a mansion, there was a plaque hanging high above its gate, and the Immortal Book Mansion.

The door was open. Yang Zitao stepped in, but saw a man sitting in the hall, closing his eyes to taste tea. Under the hall were a few monsters, who were busy making tea, and who were boiling water, were very busy.

"Fojie, you are enjoying it very much."

Yang Zitao laughed and woke the Taoist up. When he opened his eyes, it was Yang Zitao. He hurriedly put down the teacup, came down from the hall, and bowed: "It turns out that Master Zitao is here. He has not been welcomed far away. I hope Master will forgive me."

Yang Zitao and Harvard Jie have a good relationship, and they are not too polite about seniority, so they are much more relaxed when speaking.

"Fojie, this time, thirteen immortals have been naturalized, so I will leave it to you."

Yang Zitao smiled softly and pointed to the ghost following him. At this time, a sharp-eyed monster was already coming up with tea.

Yang Zitao took the tea, took a sip, and praised it: "Good tea, Fojie, this should be Piaomiao tea."

Harvard took out a golden book and opened it. Hearing Yang Zitao's words, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Uncle Master, you are wrong. This is the tea tree I planted in the backyard. Although it is not a fairy species, it has also gathered spirituality under the watering of the power of starlight, and it is considered a semi-immortal species."

Harvard Jie said it lightly, but Yang Zitao knew that this mortal tea tree from the mortal world wanted to survive in this courtyard, and he didn't know how much hard work Harvard Jie had put into it.

Between the two of them, Harvard shone the golden scroll towards the more than ten ghosts, and then the golden light fell on the ghosts.

The ghosts fell by the golden light and then changed. In a moment, the ghost energy on these ghosts was wiped out and countless golden lights merged into their bodies.

After a few breaths, the golden light dissipated, and these ghosts began to gradually emit a stream of fairy aura.

Several ghosts pinched themselves in surprise and couldn't help but cheer: "It's changed. It's changed, and it's also a body."

Although ghosts can change, their essence is just a wisp of soul body and they cannot touch the real object. This is really a very uncomfortable feeling.

Now that my body condenses again, it is not changed by the soul body, but the body that is just like before my lifetime. How can I not make them happy?

"Don't make noise. If you have entered the immortal book, you will be the immortals in the Taoist court. You must keep the rules in mind and not act rashly without authorization."

At this time, the names of these immortals had appeared on the golden book on Harvard's hand, so this was considered naturalization.

At this point, these former ghosts have reached the sky in one step. They have become immortals. If they are placed in the mortal world, they can be called immortals. Of course, they are just small immortals.

Even so, this group of immortals was extremely happy and escaped from the hateful cycle of reincarnation. It was really a wonderful thing to not suffer from the difficulties of the world.

As those monsters led the immortals down, arranged houses and other matters, Yang Zitao said goodbye to Harvard. He is not just an envoy to guide the immortals now, but in addition, Yang Zitao also has to be responsible for the Taoist disciples going to the land of death to experience things, which is very busy.

However, before leaving the Taoist Court, Yang Zitao still went to the main hall. Since he had come here, he would be a little unfilial if he didn't see his uncle.

As soon as Yang Zitao went out, he saw a crane falling down and said, "Heavenly Lord ordered me to come and take you."

After saying that, the crane, which was higher than man, bent down and let Yang Zitao ride on it. Then spread his wings slightly, turned into a sharp arrow and headed towards the center of the Taoist courtyard.

The crane kept emitting a slight white light. Even if it was fast, Yang Zitao would not feel any discomfort. It made Yang Zitao feel a little liked. He thought that he had to go up to see his uncle.

This riding a crane is much cooler than riding a cloud and fog, and riding a magic weapon.

When he arrived outside the main hall, the crane fell down. When Yang Zitao landed on the ground, he left on his own.

Yang Zitao looked at the disappearing shadow of the crane, and then entered the main hall.

At this time, Yang Chenyu was sitting upright in the main hall. As soon as Yang Zitao entered the main hall, Yang Chenyu opened his eyes and looked at Yang Zitao and smiled: "Zitao is here, how are your parents?"

Although Yang Chenyu knew about his sister and his wife, he would ask him when he saw his nephew, because it was caused by family affection.

"Draging my uncle's blessing, everything is fine for my parents." Yang Zitao knew that his parents took the pills refined by his uncle and enjoyed a thousand years of life, and he would not have to worry about the health of the two old people for a while.

"That's good." After Yang Chenyu chatted with Yang Zitao for a few words, he sent Yang Zitao away. As for the crane that Yang Zitao asked for, he had been waiting outside for a long time.

As Yang Zitao left, Yang Chenyu's brows frowned slightly, and with a light wave of his right hand, a pool of clear water appeared in front of him.

The clear water surrounded by white light, and a scene appeared.

An army above was attacking a city, but the flag was the one to whom the Qing emperor belonged.

A continuous military camp surrounded the city, and the dragon flags were waving in the central army camp, but the Qing Emperor personally led the army to fight.

"It's not that the dragon energy is about to disperse, but how can it be so powerful?"

Yang Chenyu was a little confused and continued to watch.

The city covers a small area, but it has tight defenses. No matter how the attacking side attacks, it will stand firm, which has caused heavy casualties and injuries to the Qing Emperor under the city wall.

To be honest, the command ability of the Qing Emperor is really not very good. If it weren’t for the help of monsters and trying to capture such a large piece of territory, it would be a dream.

After losing the help of monsters, this weakness was undoubtedly exposed. The army with nearly 80,000, even with cold weapons, could not conquer a small city with a population of less than 10,000 for half a day. This was really a slap in the face.

The Qing Emperor, who was standing on the watchtower of the Central Army Camp, had a slightly blue face, which was similar to his name.

Beside the Qing Emperor, there was only a mysterious man shrouded in his robe.

Seeing the siege troops defeated, the mysterious man laughed: "I didn't expect that thousands of years have passed, the descendants of Huangdi have fallen to such a level, and they can't even fight. They are pitifully weak. What's the difference between them and pigs and dogs?"

Hearing the words of the people around him, Emperor Qing's face turned bluer, but he couldn't afford to offend this person. After hesitating for a moment, Emperor Qing's face tried hard to smile: "These slaves are stupid, please ask Lord Chi Wu to take action, otherwise it would be a big deal that would have missed Grandpa Chi You, right?"

It turned out that this mysterious man was actually Chi You's subordinate, and he was sent to serve as a military supervisor next to the Qing Emperor so that he could retrieve his body as soon as possible.
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