All My Skills Are Picked Up

As a cursed body, he already had the ability to possess and seize souls. However, most of this ability had been dispelled by Lo Tian, and it had almost destroyed the curse that he relied on to survive. As a result, it became wishful thinking for him to want to possess any living person.    

But now, these skeletons in front of him were all remnants of his soul. They were puppet slaves that had been refined using spectral Cultivators' techniques. Possessing these bones was not a problem for him.    

After changing into another body, the skull clearly felt much stronger. Damn it, these specially refined bone frames were all better than the bodies he bought with money. This Ghost Mansion was really a profiteer among spectral cultivators!    

Pressing his hand on his original body, the skull walked out with large strides. His movement was as if he was going to return the bones and body that he had completed the transaction to Lo Tian. He walked towards the direction of the Death Pavilion.    

None of the skeletons on the way noticed his abnormal behavior. It was impossible for these dummies, who had almost lost all of their intelligence, to notice that the skeleton had changed its body. Perhaps to the Ghost Sect, a skull was an existence. They were all new species. If the Ghost Sect was still alive, they might even invite them to study new abilities after seeing the skull with the cursed body.    

After all, compared to traditional spectral cultivators, the cursed body seemed to be closer to the realm of immortality that all spectral cultivators yearned for, such as the Devil Cultivator and the Demonic Cultivator!    

Of course, only the skull knew the pain and suffering involved.    

Heavens, earth, bad luck!    

How did he get to know Lo Tian? And how did he become a slave? The more he thought about it, the sadder he felt. The more he thought about it, the sadder he felt. The skull thought that he would become famous in the future, or at least become a legendary ghost cultivator. Now, it seemed that it would be more reliable to be tricked to death by Lo Tian one day.    

With mixed emotions, the skull finally arrived in front of the Death Pavilion. Just as he had predicted, whether it was the layout, momentum, or anything else, the Death Pavilion... They were the standard of 'textbooks for spectral Cultivators'. However, in the eyes of the skull, although such a setup was good, but it's really lacking a bit of spirituality, too rigid.    

Although the skull itself was a very poor spectral Cultivator. Because it was timid and afraid of death, it had always been hiding. It also didn't dare to harm others, so when its body died, it would be very cowardly. However, this didn't prevent the skull from being a knowledgeable and knowledgeable spectral cultivator.    

He was able to rely on the knowledge of some spectral cultivators that he had found to complete the cursed body and survive. He was able to rely on the materials that he had painstakingly collected for half his life to refine a divine medicine that even Lo Tian's system could not recognize. It was enough to prove that his talent in the field of spectral cultivators could be said to be shocking!    

The skull had been paying attention to the layout of this place ever since he entered the Ghost Mansion. He had once fantasized that if he had money in the future, he would also make such a luxurious' residence 'for himself. He would bring thousands of servants with him, and he would be driven by the discarnate souls. He would lie there and then happily conduct experiments. He would have to read books and live for several thousand or even tens of thousands of years.    

Seeing the Ghost Sect fulfill his wish, the skull was filled with envy. However, when it thought about the Ghost Sect's death, it realized that he was still alive. It felt a little more comforting in its heart. Yes, to a spectral cultivator, nothing else was important. It was everything that he could live on forever.    

The skull threw down the broken bone rack next to its hand and threw it at the entrance of the Death Pavilion. Then, it walked towards the right side of the Death Pavilion, if his calculations were correct. The Ghost Sect's bedroom must be nearby as well. The switch and the crystal that controlled everything was probably in the Ghost Sect's bedroom.    

The skull walked very quickly. In any case, no one would pay attention to this skeleton that was wandering around. After walking for a while, the skull started to run. It was comfortable to have a body, but it was a pity that this skeleton was still an ordinary bone. It would be great if it could be replaced by Bone's holy body.    

The skull was a master of discerning things. It knew that the most valuable thing in the entire Ghost Mansion was probably the bone in Bone's body. For spectral cultivators, what did a holy body mean? He knew what it meant. Although the Ghost Sect had not completed the most critical step, the skull was confident. If it was him who obtained the holy body, he would be able to complete the final step. With its cursed body and holy bone, it could become a unique existence in the world!    

It was a pity. It was a pity that Bone had used a fragment of his soul from the Ghost Sect. There was no way he could possess his soul. The skull felt depressed when it saw that ___ could only return empty-handed after entering the treasure mountain.    

A moment later, the skull found the Ghost Sect's bedroom. This was a relatively smaller building compared to the other buildings. Although it also looked like a building, it was at least half the size of a building.    

There was no giant skeleton guarding the entrance. Instead, it was replaced by a black defensive barrier. Not only did it cover most of the garret's appearance, but it also emitted a light of fear. All the skeleton slaves who dared to approach seemed to feel the fear that came from the depths of their souls. Then, they immediately turned around and left.    

This made it easier for the skull to get closer, he was not afraid of the Light of Fear at all. His cursed body was almost immune to most of the damage and mental attacks. The only thing that could cause him complete harm was the devouring ability of Li Soul Ghost Xiu. The ability to possess and seize souls. Or it was Lo Tian who directly removed the curse from the source of the curse.    

The skull came to the front door of the attic with the Light of Fear, and was blocked by a black barrier. Through the barrier, the skull could see the red door inside, and it was emitting a different kind of light. "It's here!"    

The skull confirmed that it was correct, and then began to draw on the black barrier. No one knew what the skull was doing. At this moment, if there were other skeletons standing there, they would stop and take a closer look. They could see a skeleton squatting at the door, as if drawing circles on the ground.    

After a while, the skull was finally completed. Then he saw the black barrier in front of him ripple and circle after circle. Then, it actually began to collapse.    

The place where the skull had just been carved was a complex pattern. All the patterns merged together and turned into a sloppy character.    

One word to break all methods. This was something that the skull had developed himself. As a pauper, he was often reluctant to part with materials to remove the restrictions. In the end, he developed this set of runes that relied on absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy to resist restrictions.    

Although it was still incomplete, it was indeed useful!    

Seeing the barrier finally break open like a bubble, the skull walked in with large strides and pushed open the red door with one hand. At the same time, it smiled and said, "I am indeed a genius!"