The Supreme God

After Austin killed the man in black from the Ghost Sect, his eyes rested on the ten corpse generals who had been defeated by him.

The man in black was already dead, and the ten corpse generals stood on the ground. They were motionless, as they didn't receive any order to attack. The black miasmas of the corpses still loomed around. The only difference was that their blood red eyes were now closed.

Austin had subdued ten corpse generals earlier. He was quite familiar with those creatures.

Now these ten corpse generals were lining in front of him. Austin would certainly not let go of them. Their strengths were equivalent to that of ten human cultivators at the premium stage of Earth Realm. They were enough to form a small sect in the Violet Orchid Empire.

At the thought that these corpse generals could add to his force, he immediately looked for the spiritual sense marks on their heads which were left by their last owner. He scraped those off and put marks of his own spiritual sense onto them.

As soon as the new marks were in place, Austin felt that he could totally control the ten corpse generals.

"All come up here. Stand in front of me!"

Austin ordered them in his mind. The ten corpse generals dashed towards Austin in a flash.

Austin took out the corpse nourishing bag which hung at his waist and took all the corpse generals into it.

Till now, Austin had about twenty corpse generals in his corpse nourishing bag. That was equivalent to possessing twenty cultivators at the premium stage of Earth Realm. And all of them would listen to his orders.

Austin estimated that the black corpse nourishing bag could hold no more corpse generals. So if next time he had the fortune to get more corpse generals, the corpse nourishing bag would have no space for them.

black from the Ghost Sect to ashes. He should have got his corpse nourishing bag first.

big loss for him.

the soul-recovering fruit

had promised Prince Reuben that he would help him in finding the soul-recovering fruit. Prince Reuben had

days. He had one month to finish his task. That meant nearly half of the

was about twenty miles away from the northwest side of the Emperor Library. According to him, the soul-recovering fruit grew

of 250 meters in a stride. So the journey of ten miles

of a boundless lake, with a vast expanse of misty gushing water. Strange looking fishes would occasionally leap out of the water. Austin noticed that they were all fifth or sixth level demonic

beside the lake, providing

on the riversides. They resembled sunflowers. Each one of them had a fruit in black and white checks that was as big as a thumb. Austin could sense the fragrance of the fruit from far away. The pleasant scent made him feel as if he had taken some magic pills and could walk on air. The indescribable pleasure made him want to give

soul-recovering fruits. Quickly Austin counted them. There were

kind of eighth level elixir!

Generally speaking, a pill refined from the soul-recovering fruits would be worth hundreds of thousands of common vital energy crystals in the market. But one could hardly get one even if

a soul-recovering fruit had the guarantee of a long, healthy life. That was why

a picture book. It showed

he was in no hurry. He didn't think it was right to speed up to get them, because he noticed the skeletons that spread around the plants. Numerous bones were piled up like small hills near the

by the piles of bones filled his nostrils, making him want to

beast emitted a powerful aura that seemed to be locked firmly on the soul-recovering fruits. Austin believed that as soon as he approached the soul-recovering fruits, the huge beast would pounce on him and