In the Quiet Room of Wolf Ridge.
"I would have died if the White Ghost Emperor hadn't been strong enough to repel the attack by the three Foundation Establishment tribulators this time. The souls of those three are just perfect for unlocking more of the White Ghost Emperor's talents! The stronger it gets, the more at ease I am!"
Zhao Yu weighed his options and resolutely summoned the White Ghost Emperor, using the power of the Dao Fruit to devour and refine the souls of the three Foundation Establishment cultivators he had consumed, and chose to unlock the White Ghost Emperor's soul talent.
A stream of incomparably cool energy flowed into the body of the White Ghost Emperor, causing it to grin, its fearsome eyes filled with boundless joy.
"Talent: Evil Ghost's Strength (0/10000)."
"Talent: Ghostly Speed (0/10000)."
"Talent: Red Sun Ghostly Body (0/10000)."
