Do not die

Kan Yue is now also a famous figure in Sanchuan Plain.

The black market transactions that occur every three months have only been carried out four times in total from the first opening to the present, but the effectiveness has been noticed by everyone.

In the Sanchuan Plain, the "vigorous vitality" contained in the huge group of foundation-building monks is also awe-inspiring.

As the specific person in charge of the black market, Kan Yue's reputation is naturally growing.

As a foundation builder from outside the realm, he was able to thrive here, and his experience itself was legendary.

Not everyone knows the female nun next to him, the only disciple of Sanchuanhui Pan.

However, as the two of them appeared together, a strange wave of souls spread out, and the scene quickly became quiet. Hundreds of foundation-building eyes focused on it. Under the secret transmission of divine consciousness, people who were not familiar with them now also knew.

Those who participated for the first time this year are just curious, while those who have experienced previous exchange meetings are curious but also have doubts.

The process today is different from previous years.

In this atmosphere, Kan Yue made a simple opening, and then stepped aside, giving the focus to Ding Ning.

Facing the eyes of hundreds of pairs of colleagues, Ding Ning felt a little nervous, but her face was very calm. She took out a futon and sat down cross-legged.

"Today, I would like to share with you some of my experiences in seeking the Tao. I hope it can inspire you fellow Taoists."

After that, under the astonished gazes of everyone, she started to share on her own.

She didn't talk about anything special, but the journey of seeking the Tao, starting from when the monk had just made a breakthrough in qi training and became a new foundation builder, growing and exploring all the way.

At first, except for the new foundation builders who listened carefully, the attitude of the other veteran foundation builders was a bit casual.

Even while listening, I couldn't help but comment in my mind.

"That's too shallow to say."

"Easy."

"..."

Meng Zhou listened carefully to Ding Ning's sharing and felt surprised in his heart.

Is the Sanchuan Society going to turn the exchange meeting into a veritable exchange meeting on Taoism?

…

As Ding Ning moved forward in an orderly manner according to his own rhythm, from the newly promoted foundation building to the first level of foundation building, the second level of foundation building, the third level of foundation building, and then from the early stage to the mid-term breakthrough, the fourth level of foundation building, and the fifth level of foundation building. …

Even those who have been building the foundation for many years have already put away their careless attitude.

To some of the foundation builders present, what she is sharing now is still a path they have already traveled.

But what shocked them was how could she use such simple and plain language to extract it in an understatement?

Yes, one of the biggest features of Ding Ning’s sermon is that the words and phrases used are very simple, and there are no barriers to understanding.

Although, the effect presented seems that the path of seeking foundation is too plain and ordinary. It can neither see the thorns, bumps and bloodstains on the road, nor can it show the colorful and brilliant flowers after each progress.

In her words, there was none of this, only plain and straightforward talk.

Before these words came out of her mouth, they had never thought that the path to foundation building could be summarized in such simple and straightforward words.

Putting themselves in her shoes, they would never be able to do what she did if they were in her position.

It must involve many profound and obscure secret codes, such as nine turns and eight turns, golden flowers and mysterious women. To outsiders, these are not flowers falling from the sky, but stars falling from the sky - the one that makes people's eyes full of stars. kind.

Did they do this on purpose?

Sometimes it may be, because these are natural information walls between different inheritances.

If you don’t have the experience of practicing a certain lineage from scratch, you won’t be able to understand it.

Sometimes this is not the case, for example, when masters and disciples teach each other, and students learn from each other, at this time, of course it is as simple and straightforward as possible, deliberately making mistakes, and harming others and yourself.

If you can't do it, then you really can't do it.

This seems to be a problem of expression, but its essence is insufficient cognition, insufficient thinking, and the inability to accurately elaborate using everyday vocabulary.

Ding Ning, who shared what she had learned in her heart, ignored these. Her story had already moved from the sixth level of foundation building to the seventh level of foundation building, and from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building.

At this moment, there was silence on the platform. Except for her voice, there was no noise. Everyone was listening carefully to her story.

Even at this point, her words are still simple and straightforward, making it easy for people to understand accurately.

The biggest difference is that as the "road" itself becomes steeper and more dangerous, the content she tells becomes more and more.

Even Meng Zhou was immersed in Ding Ning's explanation.

All along, his cultivation has been relying on external plug-ins.

There was neither a teacher to teach him nor a comrade to discuss with, so his progress was made step by step in an extremely "vigorous" way.

As for the next step, he doesn't need to worry about it. For him, he just needs to keep his head down and rush forward.

Before his cultivation reached the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, he had only a vague impression of the various essentials and tips for breaking through from the middle to the late Foundation Establishment, and the differences between the late Foundation Establishment and the mid-stage Foundation Establishment. cognition.

If it weren't for the danger, practicing this way, it would be light enough to hit the whole head. The next step would be to step on the air, fall into the ditch, and become paralyzed.

Normal practice is just like walking. Of course, you have to look up and see the road ahead clearly. Where are the ditches, where are the bumps, where are the turns, where are the steps... these all need to be known in advance.

Not to mention having a panoramic view of the entire road, you still need to know what the next step will be.

Therefore, Meng Zhou listened very attentively and was immersed in it.

Putting aside the factor of cheating, Meng Zhou had to admit that Ding Ning far surpassed him in terms of his understanding of foundation building.

Or, it is also far more than the others present.

The content she shared was very general and general, and did not involve specific methods of practice.

But she was like a tour guide, taking everyone, from the most numerous and largest new foundation builders, to the senior foundation builders who had been exploring the foundation building level for tens or hundreds of years, from the beginning, all over the place. The "scenery" of the entire foundation building realm.

When she stopped, the ninth level of foundation building also came to an end in her words, and everyone seemed to have seen the tall barrier further ahead.

She spoke no more, and no one else spoke.

There was a long silence on the platform.

When the cultivators finally woke up from that strange immersive experience, the first thing they did, without exception, was to take out blank jade slips from their respective storage spaces.

Then, record everything you just heard.

Meng Zhou was doing the same thing.

At this moment, Ding Ning stood up and was about to leave. The cultivators thanked her one after another. She just nodded lightly and left calmly.

Then, Kan Yue appeared again next to where she was sitting cross-legged and preaching, and announced to everyone that from now on, Sanchuan Association would arrange a high-quality sermon every year.

Then, he introduced the next arrangements.

Because considering that there are more and more people building foundations now, it will be particularly inefficient to adopt the previous model.

Therefore, starting from this year, Sanchuan Club, as the host of the event, has made a big adjustment.

That is to say, Sanchuan Club will no longer personally host any form of communication and transactions, but only provides a platform and venue suitable for everyone to communicate and trade, as well as security guarantees.

The atmosphere in the venue became lively again, and the cultivators began to move around and communicate again. Some people left the place and scattered throughout the city below in order to have a quieter and more private place.

Qiao Xin and others also dispersed into different groups.

Meng Zhou's consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness. He looked at the grasshopper Yaya who was lying quietly in the corner of the sea of ​​consciousness. Not long ago, a pair of her tentacles suddenly started to move slightly and rotated gently in the sea of ​​consciousness. , like two disturbed hands.

This strange change made Meng Zhou feel awe-inspiring in his heart.

"Is there a statue of Lihen nearby?" Meng Zhou's first reaction was that Yaya sensed the statue of Lihen again. After all, Yaya's special reactions in the past few times were all caused by the statue of Lihen.

This speculation made Meng Zhou feel a little relaxed and he immediately raised it.

Meng Zhou glanced around, looking at the foundations of nearby exchanges and the newly built building at his feet, and various speculations arose in his mind.

In the end, his choice was to leave the place with a normal expression along with the foundation-building monks who left in twos and threes.

After staying away from this place, in the sea of ​​consciousness, Grasshopper Yaya's abnormal reaction also stopped and returned to normal.

Without stopping, after fleeing all the way back to Zhuangtianzhuang, Meng Zhou released the grasshopper Yaya in the sea of ​​consciousness, let her lie on the palm of his hand, and asked:

"Yaya, what happened just now? Did you sense the Lihen Statue again?"

"Ah? Statue of Lihen?"

Yaya thought seriously for a while, and the little grasshopper's head swayed left and right with its two long and thin tentacles.

"No, uncle, there is no statue of Lihen."

Her answer was very firm.

Meng Zhouyi was stunned, but in the end he chose to believe Yaya's judgment. With her rich experience in eating and her keen sense of the statue of Lihen, she should be right.

But if this happens——

"Then what happened to you just now?" Meng Zhou asked.

"What's going on?" Grasshopper Yaya asked confused.

"You don't know what you just did?" Meng Zhou asked.

"Yeah." Grasshopper Yaya moved its two tentacles up and down.

"..." Meng Zhou.

Every time Meng Zhou went out, he would take Yaya with him and put it into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, let alone Yaya's inability to act recklessly, even if she could, Meng Zhou would not let her do so.

Therefore, as long as she is taken into the sea of ​​consciousness, Yaya will keep herself in a semi-sleeping state. She will not regain consciousness until he takes her out of the sea of ​​consciousness again.

"Then did you have any special feelings? Did you have any dreams?" Meng Zhou asked.

Yaya didn't answer immediately. She seemed to be thinking seriously. After a while, she said: "Uncle, I don't have any special feelings, nor am I dreaming."

"What's going on?" Meng Zhou felt strange and even had the urge to go over again to find out.

However, this thought was fleeting and he quickly threw it out of his mind.

…

But after Ding Ning finished his sermon, he returned to President Pan.

She originally kept a calm face in front of everyone, but now she asked with a smile as if she was taking credit:

"Teacher, how's it going? I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

President Pan ignored her, but looked at the two people next to him and asked, "How about it? I didn't lie, did I?"

There were two people beside him, a man and a woman.

The male cultivator is Yao Gu from the Blue Blood Plain. Originally, after finalizing the cooperation framework between the two parties last year, he did not plan to come in person this year.

But he couldn't resist the delicious bones thrown by President Pan, so he made the trip again this year.

The other one was a female nun who looked about thirty years old.

After listening to President Pan's question, Yao Gu pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Are you showing off to me?"

The female cultivator’s answer was much more direct and frank, she chuckled and said:

"President Pan, I'm worried about one thing right now. With Ding Ning having such an amazing start this year, what will you do next year?"

President Pan smiled and said: "Next year? Let's wait until next year!"

The female cultivator nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will go to the City Lord's Mansion to lobby after I return this time. If I am not enough on my own, I will bring the entire association together. No matter what, we must coordinate this matter within a month!"

President Pan nodded, "Okay."

After that, he looked at Zhu Qian beside him who was trying to move forward, and said with a smile: "Then I won't disturb your master and apprentice's reminiscence."

With that said, he nodded to Ding Ning, and the two left the place.

After the master and apprentice left, another conversation started.

"When this exchange meeting is over, you can leave." President Pan said to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning was hesitant to speak several times, but he no longer refused as willfully as before. Instead, he worriedly asked: "What should you do?"

"What should I do?" President Pan asked.

"I'm not really stupid! You have made so many arrangements these days, don't you think that Sanchuan Plain is getting more and more dangerous?" Ding Ning said.

President Pan glanced at her and said disdainfully: "Can you solve the problem just by being here?"

"Of course I..."

Ding Ning was about to answer, but was rudely interrupted by President Pan, saying:

"I can solve any problem that you can solve now... Don't interrupt!

Can you tell the difference between priorities and priorities?

If you really care about me, don't be here, mother-in-law, and help me break through to the pill formation as soon as possible!

Now, with the help of President Zhou, we have gone to the Cuiyu Lake. Don't worry about anything, don't think too much, just go into seclusion for me! "

"How much have I worried about in the past two years? If you had been more diligent, you might have made a breakthrough by now.

But you ran back willfully. Do you think you are very filial?

Do you know who I hate most in my life?

If one day I am bullied to death, I will not hate others, I will only hate you, the traitor! "

Ding Ning clenched his fists, then turned around and left bitterly.

"Where to go?" President Pan asked hurriedly.

"Go to Jade Lake!" Ding Ning said angrily without looking back.

"Don't come back if you don't get the elixir... and don't come back if you don't get the elixir!" President Pan said firmly.

"Who am I going to bury? It's you. Don't wait until my bones are all reduced to slag when I come back!" Ding Ning shot back and walked away without looking back.

…

After returning to Zhuangtianzhuang, Meng Zhou continued his practice without being distracted.

For the next three days, Meng Zhou was immersed in the practice of splitting light and retracing round light.

September 30th, late at night.

When Meng Zhou stopped practicing and prepared for routine retreat.

The spectroscopic shadow that gains 2,000 experience points every day has completed most of the accumulation at the grandmaster level.

"Spectral Shadow Master 7300/8000"

Once again, I gained 2,800 experience points of retroactive light, completing the further accumulation of the master level.

"Looking back to Grandmaster Yuan Guang 21300/24000"

Before entering the quiet room, Meng Zhou took out the sealing jade bottle and looked at the sixty-six drops of life dew in it, and couldn't help but smile.

Originally, when Meng Zhou frequently consumed mana and practiced various spells, the condensation of the Life Dew would be affected.

But if he uses the method of swallowing the flesh of monster beasts to replenish his energy and blood, and then use the energy and blood to restore his mana, he can ensure that his practice is uninterrupted and gain more experience every day, and at the same time, the condensation of the life dew will not be affected at all.

This made him collect the soul dew much faster.

In each ten-day period of practice, if you stay in seclusion for two days, you can harvest six drops of life dew. At other times, you can collect two drops every day.

Twenty-two drops can be harvested in the first ten days, and sixty-six drops can be saved in the thirties of January. The efficiency is more than twice as fast as before.

Meng Zhou took out sixty drops of spiritual dew from the sealing jade bottle and fed two drops to each spiritual plant.

Thirty second-level low-grade spiritual plants began to grow rapidly. When they stopped growing, they had completed half a year's growth accumulation.

Under normal circumstances, these spiritual plants with the potential of the second-order top-grade plants would take about three years to accumulate and grow in the second-order low-grade plants.

Now, with the growth and accumulation of these spiritual plants themselves, and the assistance of the living spirit dew, it does not look like they have just been promoted to the second-level low-grade, and have completed more than a year of accumulation.

Meng Zhou was not very satisfied. Looking at the remaining six drops of soul dew in the sealing jade bottle, he frowned.

Although the rate of birth of the Soul Dew is much faster than before the cultivation level reaches the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, it still seems to be somewhat inadequate to supply the growth of thirty second-level spiritual plants at the same time.

Meng Zhou glanced back and forth among the thirty spiritual plants. Finally, his eyes rested on a spiritual plant near the corner of the courtyard.

He put all six drops of the spiritual dew into it, and the spiritual plant began to grow rapidly again.

One drop saves three months, six drops saves a year and a half.

When its internal spiritual vitality stabilizes, its accumulation in the second-order low-grade has been mostly completed, and it is not far from the second-order mid-grade.

Meng Zhou estimated that it would take at most one and a half drops for this spiritual plant to complete the upgrade from low-grade to mid-grade.

…

The third day of October. early morning.

Cultivation realm +15, foundation building level 50/1000;

Second level Spring Water Sutra +700, Grandmaster 31500/32000;

Soul Pool Refining Moon Heart +700, Grandmaster 20800/32000;

After a slight adjustment, Meng Zhou stepped out of the quiet room.

He came to the spiritual plant that he specially selected and took out the six new drops of spiritual dew in his dantian.

After putting in two drops, this spiritual plant grew rapidly again.

Soon, its internal spiritual vitality had accumulated to the limit of second-order low-grade. The next moment, the quality of this spiritual plant had been upgraded to second-order mid-grade.

At this moment, the spiritual vitality around this spiritual plant became more intense and majestic. At the same time, at the tenderest tip, next to the young leaves, a few white grains smaller than rice grains grew.

Meng Zhou's eyes were all focused on these few particles, and he counted them carefully.

"Seven."

However, just when these seven fine particles appeared, the spiritual vitality inside the spiritual plant stabilized again, and the help of the spiritual dew ended there.

Meng Zhou fed another drop of spiritual dew to it, and the spiritual plant grew rapidly again.

However, the effect was sharply reduced by half compared to the second-order low-grade.

When its rapid growth stabilizes again, it is equivalent to saving one and a half months of growth time.

The few white grains that were originally smaller than rice grains became the size of broad beans, and the white color also turned into light green.

Meng Zhou put the last three drops of life dew in his hand into it at once, and the spiritual plant grew rapidly again.

However, the growth of spiritual plants is more reflected in the more majestic and profound spiritual accumulation, and the changes in size are almost imperceptible.

In addition, the seven light green things that were originally only the size of broad beans have now become the size of an adult's thumb. The green vitality in them is very rich, and their shape has also changed into seven clearly visible small gourds, embellished on the rattan.

Seeing this, Meng Zhou nodded with satisfaction before going to deal with other matters.

After properly "nursing" the two mysterious turtles, Meng Zhou once again immersed himself in practice.

In less than half a day, Spectral Transformation completed the accumulation of the master level and advanced to perfection.

The thirty-two flying swords swimming in the void around him shook slightly, each split into two, and turned into sixty-four flying swords, which was spectacular.

Every one of them is not empty, they all reveal a unique and fierce power.

Not to mention the power of the main sword, every light-splitting shadow sword has 80% of the power of the main sword.

This is the most common gain after reaching perfection in this sword-controlling skill.

In addition, Meng Zhou, who understood the essence of spectroscopy and shadow, was not limited by the quantity limit at all.

I saw the sixty-four flying swords shaking slightly again, and they split again, and the sixty-four flying swords became one hundred and twenty-eight.

With another shake, one hundred and twenty-eight swords turned into two hundred and fifty-six swords...

There are more and more flying swords.

But with this change, Meng Zhou's mana consumption suddenly increased. At the same time, the power of each flying sword dropped rapidly. His control over each flying sword also decreased sharply, and his soul consumption also began. intensified.

Finally, when Meng Zhou was surrounded by flying swords, each spectroscopic shadow sword turned into a nearly transparent flower stand, and the main sword flashing among the spectroscopic shadow swords was clearly visible to the naked eye. .

Meng Zhou shook his head with regret. He still wanted to try the spectacular scene of thousands of swords firing at once.

Not to mention Wan Jian, he is now limited by his magic power and soul, and cannot even do Thousand Swords.

Thinking like this, he stretched out his finger and struck the side of the moon blade. With a crisp sound, all the transparent flying swords shattered like bubbles.

…

After he perfected this sword-controlling skill, Meng Zhou did not stop, but instead began to practice the sword-controlling skill of cutting mountains and dividing seas.

When this day's practice is over, this sword-controlling technique has also crossed the two realms from beginner to beginner, and has reached a small level of attainment.

"Cut the mountain and divide the sea into a small success 600/1000"

In the next few days, while consuming a lot of monster meat, the Jie Shan Fen Hai Sword brought him 2,000 experience points every day.

On the fourth day of the lunar month, this swordsmanship is promoted from Xiaocheng to Dacheng.

On the fifth day of the lunar month, this swordsmanship is promoted from Dacheng to Master.

On the seventh day of the lunar month, the master was promoted to grandmaster.

On the tenth day of the lunar month, when Meng Zhou stopped practicing this sword-controlling technique, this sword-controlling technique was not far from the master's limit.

"Grand Master of Cutting Mountains and Dividing Seas 7600/8000"

Meng Zhou reached out and made a move, and a brilliant giant sword dozens of meters long fell into his hand.

Spectral transformation is an increase in quantity. The deeper the attainment, the greater the quantity.

Cutting mountains and dividing seas is a bonus to power. The deeper the attainment, the stronger the bonus.

After suspending the practice of cutting mountains and dividing seas, Meng Zhou came to the second-order mid-grade spiritual plant and directly cast the Retrospective Light on this spiritual plant.

With the rapid depletion of the power of the soul, the images in the area quickly regressed, and soon reached the limit of what the master level could look back on - the scene eight months ago.

When I first started learning this soul technique, I could only look back at the scene within a month within an area.

Then, as Meng Zhou's attainments in this spiritual art rapidly improved, he was able to look back even further.

However, before the master, the increase brought by each level's improvement was not much, at most a little over a month.

When his mastery of this soul art reaches the state of great success, he will be able to look back to the old scene as far as five months ago.

However, when this soul art was promoted from Dacheng to Master, it can be traced back to eight months ago.

The Grandmaster goes one step further and can go back as far as a year ago.

At this moment, in Meng Zhou's field of vision, it was the scene of this area a year ago. As the power of the soul continued to be consumed, the scene of this area remained the same as it was a year ago.

The continuous consumption of souls results in a gradual increase in experience.

In the past, Meng Zhou would squeeze the soul's potential to the limit before stopping using this technique.

But this time, they did not wait until the power of the soul was exhausted. The scene in front of them, which was still stuck a year ago, began to regress to the longer past.

One year and one month, one year and two months, one and a half years...

In the end, this time stayed at two years.

Two years ago, this place was still bare, and the spiritual plant in front of me had not been planted yet.

Looking back at the end of Yuan Guang's long accumulation of master realm, he advanced from master to perfection.

As this soul technique reaches perfection, the farthest point in the past that he can look back to has also increased from one year to two years.

Moreover, Meng Zhou could feel that this was not the limit of this soul technique, but the limit of what his soul could bear at the moment.

Feeling the rapid consumption of his soul, Meng Zhou, who had perfected this soul technique, quickly stopped.

At this moment, Meng Zhou's consciousness quickly sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the soul pool, the perfect true form of the soul technique of retrospecting Yuan Guang appeared.

First there was a bright, drop-like dot, and then the dot turned into a circle of light.

And at the moment when the aperture took shape, at the bottom of the soul pool, the bright moon that seemed to exist yet seemed to be illusory suddenly exuded an attraction, and the aperture sank into the depths of the soul pool with a swish.

The next moment, this circle of light appeared next to the bright moon at the bottom of the pond and merged with it.

Moderate size and tight fit.

When they were just put together, you could still feel a slight difference, as if the bright moon at the bottom of the pond was rimmed with light.

But soon, this feeling of disharmony disappeared, and the halo of light completely melted into the bright moon.

Meng Zhou's heart moved. The bright moon turned into a moon mirror, and a thousand acres of jade-hearted red fruit vines appeared in the moon mirror.

"Backtracking."

Meng Zhou thought so in his heart.

In the moon mirror, the image of the thousand-acre spiritual field shook slightly, and Meng Zhou felt a huge pressure coming on his heart.

It seemed as if the pressure would drag him down in the next moment.

Meng Zhou had already thought about it and quickly revoked this idea. However, this failed attempt did not really fail.

Because he already understood the reason for failure, the target range was too large.

He locked his gaze on one of the jade-heart red fruit vines, and brought the small area where the jade-heart red fruit vine was within the scope of the moon mirror.

"Backtracking."

This time, the scene in the moon mirror began to regress rapidly, and soon it was back to two years ago.

At that time, the jade heart and red fruit spiritual seeds had not yet been planted.

When he stabilized the moon mirror observation window at this time period, the speed of soul consumption was actually much smaller than before.

However, after some verification, Meng Zhou's consciousness retreated from the sea of ​​consciousness.

He first looked at his personal information. Among the talents, the original "Moon Mirror" has now become "Moon Mirror Round Light".

This moon mirror is becoming more and more magical.

Not only can you see the mood of the plant, but you can also see from the present into the past.

However, Meng Zhou did not immerse himself too much in the experience of this new change.

He explained to Yaya and returned to the quiet room.

Meng Zhou was full of expectations for this retreat.

…

Meng Zhou's consciousness is high in the ninth level of the sky, overlooking the power in his body circulating between the three poles of essence, energy and spirit, gathering sand to form a tower, and growing continuously.

In this flow over and over again, the "flowing water" flowing in the rivers and lakes suddenly underwent a wonderful transformation.

Among them, there is an extremely strong breath of life.

At this moment, this aura suddenly exploded, becoming even more high-spirited and powerful.

In the "giant lake", the six drops of life dew that had completed condensation suddenly disappeared and turned into life and merged into the "river" again.

As the Life Dew disappeared, new condensation began to condense out, and the rich vitality contained in it was even richer than the Life Dew.

Even though Meng Zhou's consciousness was detached and alienated at the moment, he actually felt a strong sense of hunger, which was the instinctive desire for life.

"The Spring Water Sutra is complete."

Meng Zhou felt joy in his heart.

And as the Chun Shui Sutra completed the accumulation of the master level and broke through to the state of perfection, the negative energy that had been accumulated in the body was once again emptied, and this time the cultivation started all over again.

When the negative energy in his body once again accumulated to the limit that his body could bear, Meng Zhou ended his practice and woke up from this retreat.

…

[Talents: Moon Mirror Round Light, Soul Essence, Heart of Nature, Variety Spirit Body (Incomplete), White Lotus Spirit Body (Incomplete), Natural Sword Body (Incomplete)]

[Realm: 7th level of foundation building 100/1000] (+50)

[Kung Fu: Second-level Spring Water Sutra is perfected, Soul Pond Lian Yuexin Master 21600/32000, Xuangui Body Training is perfect, first-level White Bear Hanji Body is perfected]

…

After adapting to the series of changes brought about by the completion of the Spring Water Sutra, Meng Zhou focused all his attention on the three drops of "life essence" deep in his Dantian.

"What's the use of this? The boosting effect is more advanced than the Life Dew?"

Meng Zhou's heart moved, he took out one drop and held it in his hand.

Instantly, Meng Zhou felt a sense of horror in his heart.

Because the palm holding this drop of life essence actually felt a strong sense of hunger, and he wished that a mouth would grow in the palm of his hand to swallow it.

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