1486: C1486 Spiritual Energy Recovery

C1486 Spiritual Energy Recovery

How could Yang Zifong not be jealous?

However, he also understood that jealousy was useless when it came to talent. Therefore, he had already accepted his fate.

After all, Shi Jun was a natural saint. In the past hundreds of years, there were only two people in Ancient Martial World.

That's right, very few people knew about it. Mo Nan was the only one who didn't know about it, mainly because he had never asked about it. Shi Jun was also a natural born master with a natural Dao heart.

In Chang Xu's words, he was a saint.

Liao Xian had become a half-step Martial Sovereign at a young age. Chang Xu had spent a long time, but in the end, he had broken through the so-called shackles and reached the Martial Sovereign realm.

Therefore, one could tell that the special physique or talent that Chang Xu mentioned didn't lie to Mo Nan.

In fact, in order not to hurt this kid too much, he had deliberately reduced the gap between people like Faang Zhenghua and Mo Nan.

Of course, talent couldn't determine everything.

For example, at this moment.

As the rolling stones on the mountain kept falling, the appearance of the entire mountain changed. Shi Jun even used the Spiritual Force to change every inch of the ground on the mountain...

Finally.

A seven-colored light suddenly fell from the sky like a miracle.

Soon after, hundreds of miles long Spiritual Force clouds began to fall from the seven-colored light. It was as if this land, which had been thirsty for a long time, was letting out a comfortable moan.

The sky seemed to brighten even more.

"It's done!"

Yang Zifong's face lit up, and he shouted excitedly.

He could feel that the Spiritual Force that had dried up for hundreds of years in the lower realm was gradually recovering.

Yes, it was not just a large amount of Spiritual Forces that had been injected into the Spiritual Force. Instead, the Spiritual Forces that could be sensed in this world were slowly recovering.

"This..."

Shi Jun, who was in midair, was stunned.

He was only invited by Yang Zifong today to destroy a mountain, but he didn't know why.

Yang Zifong didn't tell him, and he didn't ask.

The old man only vaguely remembered that ever since Yang Zifong brought a wooden man back, the two of them had stayed in the house all day and studied something without eating or sleeping.

At this moment, Shi Jun finally understood what the two of them were studying. Not only did he want to ask Yang Zifong what was going on, he also wanted to know what was going on.

However, at this moment, Yang Zifong had no time to explain to him.

Sensing that the surrounding Spiritual Forces were getting more and more abundant, Yang Zifong couldn't help but let out a long roar.

He had already waited for this day for several hundred years.

His Dao Heart had already condensed long ago, but there were not enough medicinal Spiritual Forces for him to break through. Until today, This day had finally arrived!

Who said that ordinary warriors were destined to be inferior to natural saints?

At this moment, Yang Zifong was full of heroic spirit. His entire body rose up from the ground. His aura rose steadily. Soon, he reached the peak. Crack! Something seemed to have shattered.

The Martial Sovereign had succeeded.

The depression that had been pressing down on him for nearly a hundred years was swept away. The old Daoist priest, who normally didn't like to show off, couldn't help but look at Shi Jun with pride at this moment.

He looked as if he was saying, "Do you see that? I'm also a Martial Sovereign.

Then, as if he was responding to his words, Shi Jun silently closed his eyes.

In the next moment, his Qi began to rise as well.

Until he reached the half-step Martial Saint realm!

"Hehe."

Shi Jun opened his eyes again and smiled at Yang Zifong.

What the f * ck...

Even Yang Zifong, who had mastered the Qi Cultivating Technique, could not help but stomp his feet in anger at this moment. Damn it, can't you just let the old Daoist be happy for a while?

Just as he was about to shout at Shi Jun, suddenly, another shocking aura came from the direction of the Dao College.

"It's that chef." Yang Zifong turned his head and glanced back, then curled his lips unwillingly.

It was fine if he could not surpass Shi Jun, but he did not expect that even the one with the surname Kou was not any weaker than him.

Shi Jun was not surprised at all. He stroked his beard and said sadly,

"It has been hundreds of years, from the Martial King to the Martial Sovereign. Normally, ten years of cultivation is enough. There are many Martial King in the lower realm, but they have cultivated for half of their lives. Today, it's worth being remembered by all future warriors of the lower realm."

It wasn't just because today, the Spiritual Force drying up in the lower realm had finally come to an end.

It was because today, countless Martial King breakthroughs were destined to occur. This number, even if the Spiritual Force in the lower realm recovered in the future, it wouldn't be able to be broken.

"Let's go."

After sighing with emotion, Shi Jun couldn't help but laugh. After all, it was a good thing for the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Force to recover. He immediately smiled at Yang Zifong, who was beside him, and said,

"Go back and tell Mister Kou what you two have done."

"Alright."

Yang Zifong agreed immediately.

Shaoqing, by the time they returned to the Dao College, Butcher Kou had already completed his breakthrough. At that moment, Yang Zifong told them everything that he and Chang Xu had guessed.

Actually, it was mainly because of Chang Xu.

The bad old man had already made a guess when he was with Mo Nan. After all, even though his strength was no longer there, his vision was still there. He was far from what Yang Zifong and the others could compare with.

Ever since he woke up, he had discovered that the Spiritual Force in the lower realm was not dried up. In fact, Chang Xu could faintly sense that the Spiritual Force was still being produced in this world.

However, after these Spiritual Forces were born, they mysteriously disappeared.

The old man immediately had a feeling that the Spiritual Forces in the lower realm were not dried up, but were being guided to a certain place.

This was not impossible.

In reality, if his body was still there back then, if he was given time, he would similarly be able to carve out a formation that stole the power of heaven and earth.1

After all, there really weren't many formations in the World beyond Worlds that were stronger than his attainments in formations back then.

With this thought in mind, Chang Xu began to search for clues. Unfortunately, China said that Mo Nan had been to many places, but he couldn't find anything unusual.

It was only when Yang Zifong brought him back to the Dao College and entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains that Chang Xu realized that the Spiritual Forces in the mountains were much denser than in the outside world.

This was definitely not just because they were in the mountains.

After all, even the mountains had the geography of Feng Shui. Chang Xu didn't know much about it, and he knew that it was impossible for a truly lofty mountain range to become a paradise. On the contrary, these places were mostly forbidden grounds in the higher realms, and even Martial Sovereign experts didn't dare rashly set foot in them.

How could such a place have dense medicinal Spiritual Forces? No matter what, it didn't make sense.

Hence, Chang Xu immediately confirmed that there was a formation that could transfer the medicinal Lower Realm Spiritual Forces away in these hundred thousand mountains.

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At this moment, Yang Zifong was chattering nonstop, which allowed Shi Jun and Chang Xu to know what he and Chang Xu were thinking.

In fact, this could no longer be considered a guess, because the facts had proven that their thoughts were correct.

Shi Jun and Butcher Kou couldn't help but gasp when they heard this.

Stealing the entire lower realm's medicinal Spiritual Forces, who was it that had such courage?

Or it could be said that this was not courage, but courage!

However, listening to the two people's questions, Yang Zifong was silent. Only after a long time did he shut his mouth tightly and point at the top of his head.

"You mean..."

Shi Jun and Yang Zifong could not help but narrow their eyes when they saw this.

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