Inside the Horse-Faced Bell, the man slowly awakened, a golden light flashing in his eyes, revealing that he was a Ghost Cultivator with Merit.
"How do you feel?" a gentle voice inquired beside his ear.
The man turned his head to look at her, his gaze fixed intently on her, yearning to merge her into his soul, never to separate again.
"I feel like I've become very powerful. I can soar to the skies, delve into the earth, and float far, far away in an instant. Perhaps this is the power of the soul, transcending everything. It feels as if my previous flesh was merely a cage for the soul."
Upon hearing this, Ghost Sister nodded, saying, "It's like that at first, but gradually the soul will feel empty and desire to absorb something to solidify the soul body."
"Is that so? How can one solidify the soul body?"
"I don't know about that either. Let's wait for my master to teach us. She might be back soon."
