"I will offer this dicine to the envoy as a gesture."
Zhou Muniu squinted his eyes, snorted through his nose, and casually accepted it.
"I’ll see if the lord wants it later."
He thought so—though it’s not really useful to the lord.
But intentions, they must be fulfilled!
......
"Uh-huh?"
Perceiving the spiritual thoughts transmitted by Zhou Muniu’s prayers and chanting, Zhang Fusheng was a bit puzzled.
This Old Hu, he really is a good person!
Rushing over to present a gift?
Hmm, and it’s conveniently a Qi and Blood Marvelous dicine that’s useful to !!
Great dicine, Marvelous dicine, Celestial dicine.
The effect of Marvelous dicine far surpasses that of Great dicine.
Truly worthy of the Golden Clan; their accumulation is unexpectedly profound!
Zhang Fusheng thought cheerfully, Old Hu really is a good person...
Later, I must find a way to have Zhou Muniu send this Marvelous dicine to Chongyang City.
He collected his thoughts, sitting high above, gazing at the flawless soul within his Divine Realm, which continued chanting day and night.
They have beco even more devout.
"Contract."
A thought arose, and the Contract trembled.
There are three pounds of One-Horned Giant Rhinoceros at left, and I’ll need to start collecting so Star Beast at, Old Hu’s channels are not very usable.....
The challenge lies in how to dissociate from ’Zhang Fusheng.’
"Three pounds of One-Horned Giant Rhinoceros at, can roughly bring about five hundred days of cooling."
Zhang Fusheng calculated silently, selecting from the flawless soul, choosing the seven oldest souls, all over or close to a hundred years old.
"You first."
The souls belonging to him, completing the transaction is, of course, absolutely willingly, without even needing a trade.
It’s direct ’seizing.’
But this process requires the participation of the Contract, and cooling will still occur.
The first share, one hundred and thirty years of Contemplation cultivation from the soul of that old team leader, cooled for sixty days.
The second share, one hundred and nine years of Contemplation cultivation, cooled for fifty-seven days.
The third share, the fourth share, the fifth share...
Zhang Fusheng seized consecutively seven tis, until the Contract re-entered cooling and there was no surplus Star Beast at, he then cald down.
He specifically left a ntal note, completing this ’transaction,’ or rather ’seizing,’ seated on the ditation mat.
After all, once the Contract cools down, he cannot use it to reach the Eight Sceneries Palace.
"Seven shares of the past Contemplation cultivation, a full six hundred years....."
"What a pity."
Zhang Fusheng still sighed, these are all just souls, having lost their bodies, they also lost their cultivation, only spiritual cultivation can remain,
What can be seized, is only the spiritual cultivation.
Otherwise.....
"It’s enough, if I, next year, master the thod to seize the Flawless Soul....."
Zhang Fusheng’s heart was ablaze.
"Perhaps I could even find another way, bring the person I want to kill to Jiangzhou to kill—provided I first find a way to deal with that God of Plague from the past."
He took a deep breath.
"Contract, give more! Fill up to the brim!"
Seven hundred years of spiritual cultivation crashed into his mind.
[In the first year, I began to diligently polish my Divine Realm, attempting to advance to a higher domain]
[I progressed rapidly]
[Liao Xianji’s enlightennt is truly useful]
[In the second year, the third year.....]
[In the 138th year, my Divine Realm and spiritual thoughts beca increasingly profound, after over a hundred years of honing, refining illusion into truth was no longer that difficult]
[I attempted to contemplate the Great Sun Illuminates the 72 Snow Mountains, this ti, another Sun briefly appeared in the sky]
[Very tiring]
[In the 196th year, I seed to have honed my Divine Realm to its real limit, I could feel that beyond this was ’Breaking Limit’]
[Indeed, it was so]
[I fell into stagnation, just as I did back in the Twelve Refinents experience]
[In the 300th year, though I couldn’t break the Spiritual Limit, I was not stagnant, my spiritual accumulation had reached seven hundred years]
[My thoughts can extend seventy kiloters, I even discovered.....]
[When peering into the Gate of the Past, my vantage point could also elevate to a range of seventy ters]
[It turns out, the two are related?]
On the ditation mat, an unconscious smile appeared on Zhang Fusheng’s face, as the air around him slightly twisted—his spiritual will had reached an unimaginable level.
Interfering with reality beca effortless.
[In the 365th year, I still failed to break the Great Limit, always missing a critical link]
[I know, it has sothing to do with the Different Dinsion, my Divine Realm must truly touch the Different Dinsion to Break Limit]
[Yet, I am neither anxious nor impatient]
[This year, I also discovered sothing peculiar, as if sothing subtle is changing in the Divine Realm]
[It seems, related to Six Ding Divine Fire?]
[No, that’s not right!]
In the Eight Sceneries Palace, Zhang Fusheng was startled, discovering sothing incredibly absurd.
It turns out...
Unlike physical cultivation which doesn’t consu lifespan,
the spiritual cultivation he embraced in the Divine Realm surprisingly reflected its passage in the Divine Realm!!
In other words.
Three hundred and sixty-five years had already passed in the Divine Realm.
Those Flawless Souls had numbly sung for three hundred and sixty-five years.
The Human Treasure beside the Celestial Venerate couldn’t speak, only widened his eyes. He hadn’t experienced three hundred and sixty-five years,
because the Eight Sceneries Palace isn’t within the Divine Realm.
Loftily above the Divine Realm, therefore, those three hundred and sixty-five years had not passed here—but.
However, the Human Treasure could clearly sense the drastic changes in those around him, the sudden ancientness, the one instant of several hundred years of ti flowing by...
Tears of blood stread from the Human Treasure’s eyes again, his emotions having beco completely numb.
Who is he, really?
The Human Treasure doesn’t know.
[In the fifth hundred year, I feel my spiritual accumulation nearing a thousand-year mark, seemingly undergoing a transformation]
[anwhile, the Divine Realm quietly changes]
[Both due to the devout prayers, chants, and rituals of the souls,]
[And due to the Six Ding Divine Fire]
[The Six Ding Divine Fire is quietly transforming my Divine Realm]
[The sixth hundred year]
[My spiritual accumulation finally breaks through the thousand-year barrier]
[I discovered sothing strange]
[I seem to have acquired so kind of faint Position?]
[It’s far less than what the ditation mat granted, yet still, it’s a kind of Position]
[Also, this year, under the subtle influence of Six Ding Divine Fire and incense, my Divine Realm]
[Seems, sowhat more real now...]
Six hundred years of cultivation, six hundred years of Divine Realm change, six hundred years passing like water.
Zhang Fusheng slowly opened his eyes.
A thousand-year accumulation, not yet descended, a kind of Position granted by thousand-year cultivation, cautiously curled up in a corner.
Compared to the Position granted by the ditation mat, it’s so insignificant it can be ignored, yet it undeniably exists.
"What is this?"
A voice full of the wear of ages echoed in the Eight Sceneries Palace, Zhang Fusheng silently sensing that additional Position,
Very unclear—because it hasn’t rged with his own self.
Too low-level.
Unworthy.
Only by leaving the ditation mat, leaving the Eight Sceneries Palace, can it rge with him—what would it bring?
Zhang Fusheng does not know.
"A thousand years....."
He closed his eyes for a long ti; in six hundred years of cultivation, he never fell into demonhood, seemingly blocked by that incomprehensibly high Position.
The Chaos Mist gently began to flow, the virtual form of Zhong Mountain quietly floating beside him.
The Human Treasure beside him struggled intensely, shaking,
Though the Eight Sceneries Palace standing above the Divine Realm hadn’t experienced the equivalent six hundred years, the Human Treasure had witnessed the instant change of those around him.
Like the sudden passage of ti witnessed in a blink.
"It turns out, my spiritual cultivation indeed causes equivalent tiflow in the Divine Realm."
"Then, the things I can do in the future, are many indeed..."
The Celestial Venerate gently stroked the Human Treasure’s head, then put it away, and then extended two fingers, joined them, and lightly tapped in the void.
’Dong!’
Ripples began to rise, from top to bottom.
Consciousness peeled away from the Divine Realm, returning to reality.
The Millennial Position finally rged with his body.
Zhang Fusheng beca ’taller’.
Beca ’taller’ in reality.
"A thousand years....."
A soft sigh, a mouthful of murky breath of ages, slowly exhaled from his mouth.
In Chen Yuque’s terrified gaze,
The youth extended a hand, and with two fingers, tapped once.
’Du!’
Reality resonated with the thought.
The soft tapping sound,
Resounded in the ears of everyone in the waiting area.
Without exception.
"This is, Position."
(Adorable Eight Treasures Congee still wants to request votes)
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