As the Ghost City disappeared, the eerie ghostly aura dissipated, and the people who were originally unconscious began to wake up one after another.
However, after waking up, the cultivators were astonished to discover that their cultivation had remarkably advanced.
Even those soldiers who had never ventured onto the path of cultivation noticed that their bodies seemed rejuvenated, their physique more robust, and their strength had increased many times over compared to before.
Recalling the bizarre scene of these people spitting black ink earlier, Jiang Shouzhong pondered silently: "Could it be due to the ghostly aura?"
"I never imagined, after years of bitter perseverance, that today I would have such an opportunity, to achieve the status of a Little Grandmaster in one fell swoop! Truly, opportunities are only found amidst dangers! Heaven has eyes, heaven has eyes!"
Taoist Wulang couldn't hide his excitement and joy and shouted loudly.
