Chapter 1113 - 1110: Immeasurable Morality Pill
This is just a task with a very small reward, basically the same whether you do it or not.
Chu Hao walked forward and shouted, "Wang Taiji?"
Wang Taiji’s dull eyes turned toward Chu Hao.
In an instant, Chu Hao immediately felt a terrifying aura pressing in, the temperature around them dropped in a flash, and even he felt cold.
Chu Hao sucked in a breath of cold air. This the hell is a normal task?
The strength of this Resentful Ghost Wang Taiji had definitely reached Peak Monarch Level.
No wonder. After being in Yanxia Cave for so many years, the Resentful Ghost absorbed that special Yang Energy to evolve; it’d be strange if he wasn’t strong.
Wang Taiji cried, "They’re all dead, they’re all dead. Why didn’t you die? Why are you still alive? Come be with me, be with me."
His expression suddenly twisted into something ferocious.
Chu Hao said coolly, "Wang Taiji, everyone else has gone down. Why are you still lingering in the Yang Realm?"
Chu Hao actually had some tricks for dealing with Ghosts. The other party was obviously staying in the Yang Realm because his resentment was too heavy. As long as he chatted with him a bit, they could still talk.
Sure enough, Wang Taiji said, "I want revenge. My master is dead, my junior brothers are dead. I want revenge."
Chu Hao said helplessly, "It’s been a thousand years. How are you gonna take revenge?"
Wang Taiji’s face twisted viciously. "A thousand years? Impossible. Absolutely impossible."
Chu Hao released his Yin Yang Force, folded his arms, and said coldly, "I’m not your enemy. If you insist on killing people here, this Holy Master doesn’t mind beating you until your soul is scattered into dust."
Wang Taiji finally calmed down, and he started crying again.
Listening to him cry was getting on Chu Hao’s nerves, and he cursed, "What the hell are you crying for, like some dead sissy? You’re dead already, so go reincarnate. In your next life become a Yin-Yang Practitioner and kill your way back, isn’t that it? I especially look down on garbage Ghosts like you."
Wang Taiji froze, staring at him dumbly.
Chu Hao said, "You haven’t done anything harmful. This Holy Master will give you a chance. Want to go report to the Underworld? Get yourself some petty official post, and one day you can kill your way back."
Wang Taiji stopped crying and said, "Really?"
Chu Hao said impatiently, "I’m asking you if you’re going or not. Where’s all this nonsense coming from?"
Wang Taiji’s face was full of hatred. "Of course I’ll go. I want revenge, I’m gonna kill my way back."
Chu Hao nodded in satisfaction and asked, "Are you the only one here?"
Wang Taiji shook his head. "There are some other Disciples. I’ll take Holy Master to find them."
Chu Hao nodded.
Going deeper into Luoxia Cave, he finally found the Disciples Wang Taiji had mentioned. They were all Disciples of the Quanzhen Sect.
System prompt: "Quest issued: Convert the wronged soul Wang Zhenyun. Reward: 10,000,000 Experience Points."
System prompt: "Quest issued: Convert the wronged soul Wang Qinghe. Reward: 10,000,000 Experience Points."
System prompt: "Quest issued: Convert the wronged soul Wang Zhenqing. Reward: 10,000,000 Experience Points."
System prompt: "..."
Chu Hao’s face was full of speechlessness as he looked at these twelve Disciples of the Quanzhen Sect. They were all wronged souls who had died in Yanxia Cave and hadn’t left for a thousand years.
The main thing was, each of these twelve wronged Disciples of the Quanzhen Sect had reached King Level.
The weakest among them was also a high-level King Level.
The strongest one was Wang Zhenyun. His strength, even Chu Hao found speechless—it was at Asura rank.
An Asura is a Ghost whose level exceeds King Level. This strength was just outrageous.
If anyone caused trouble here, it’d be like poking a hornet’s nest.
Chu Hao couldn’t help asking, "How did you cultivate?"
Wang Zhenyun had already heard what Wang Taiji said and knew this was the Holy Master who came to save them. He said respectfully, "Holy Master, after my resentment failed to dissipate and I turned into a Resentful Ghost, I just kept cultivating the Quanzhen Sect’s mental cultivation method."
Chu Hao was speechless. The Quanzhen Sect’s mental cultivation method could even be cultivated by Ghosts?
Knowing Chu Hao was puzzled, Wang Zhenyun said, "I improved it."
Impressive.
Eleven King Level Resentful Ghosts and one Asura-level Fierce Ghost—this lineup was just terrifying.
Chu Hao said, "Are you willing to go to the Underworld with this Holy Master? I’ve got connections down there. If you want to reincarnate, you can reincarnate. If you want to get an official post in the Underworld, that’s fine too."
Wang Zhenyun hurriedly said, "We will not reincarnate. We’re willing to go to the Underworld and take official posts."
"Ding... Host has converted twelve Disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, gaining 120,000,000 Experience Points."
"Ding... Congratulations to the Host for leveling up to Pretentiousness Little Heavenly King Level 5."
"Ding... Seven-year grand opening celebration, System rewards the Host with one Fei Diamond-grade Treasure Chest. Please continue to work hard."
Seven-year grand opening celebration—Chu Hao had a lot of feelings about that.
Pretentiousness Little Heavenly King: Chu Hao
Level: 5
Experience Points: 50,000,000 / 600,000,000
Pretentiousness Points: 2,900,000
Mana Points: 1,020,000
Merit Points: 0
Treasure Chests: Fei Diamond-grade Treasure Chest *1
Titles: Angry Little Prince, King of Funeral Love, Slaughter Madman, "Pretend Well Every Day and You’ll Improve", Saint Heavenly Master.
Chu Hao said, "Open the Fei Diamond-grade Treasure Chest."
"Ding... Host has obtained a Sixty Percent Discount Card."
Chu Hao was delighted. The Sixty Percent Discount Card had finally appeared.
Chu Hao said, "Guess you’ve got a bit of conscience, System."
The System said, "Seven-year grand opening celebration and you still have the face to talk? Get lost."
Too lazy to argue with you.
At this time, Wang Zhenyun said, "Many thanks to Holy Master for showing us the way. We have nothing with which to repay you. There is still a defective Immeasurable Morality Pill in Yanxia Cave. We’ll offer it to Holy Master."
Chu Hao was surprised. "Let me see."
"This way."
They arrived at the deepest part of Yanxia Cave. He saw some corpses there, and beside the corpses was a cauldron. The cauldron had been there too long and was covered in dust.
Looking at these corpses, Wang Zhenyun said sadly, "These Elders sacrificed themselves to refine the Immeasurable Morality Pill. Even the Sect Master sacrificed himself. The Quanzhen Sect is no more. Keeping it is useless to us; better to give it to you, Holy Master."
Chu Hao opened the cauldron. It was pitch-black inside, and he reached in with his hand.
"Ding... Detected defective Immeasurable Morality Pill. It can be exchanged for 500,000 Pretentiousness Points."
Chu Hao took out one pill. It was a pitch-black pellet, about the size of a marble. The corner of his mouth twitched. "How do you even use this?"
Wang Zhenyun also said awkwardly, "The semi-finished product has already been used by the Sect Master. It repelled a Shanhai Monster. Only the final defective product was left in the cauldron."
Chu Hao was helpless.
In his heart, Chu Hao asked, "System, can this thing be repaired?"
System: "Recommend the Host to use the Alchemy function. Please pay 1,500,000 Pretentiousness Points to restore the defective pill to a semi-finished state."
1,500,000 Pretentiousness Points—it didn’t feel cost-effective.
Chu Hao said, "What about a finished product? How many Pretentiousness Points?"
System: "10,000,000 Pretentiousness Points. Host is a broke-ass; repair is not recommended."
Chu Hao: "..."
"A semi-finished product only costs 1,500,000 Pretentiousness Points. Why is the finished product so expensive?"
System: "The medicinal content of the finished product is ten times that of the semi-finished product."
So that’s how it is.
Unfortunately, the Sixty Percent Discount Card can only be used in the System shop and can’t actually be used for repairing pills.
Chu Hao said, "Pay 1,500,000 Pretentiousness Points for repair."
"Ding... Host has paid 1,500,000 Pretentiousness Points to repair the defective Immeasurable Morality Pill. Remaining Pretentiousness Points: 1,400,000."