The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

Let's turn the scene to the other side. When those monks attacked Hu Linbin, Zeng Wenyu finally refined all the soul essences in the barrier set up by the ghost girl and recovered from his meditation state. Zeng Wenyu stood on the spiritual power of the ghost girl who supported him. He opened his eyes and looked at the ghost girl in front of him.

Refining so much soul essence did not increase Zeng Wenyu's cultivation much, but it made Zeng Wenyu more sensitive to the surrounding environment. At the same time, he felt as if something appeared in his soul, but that thing had no effect on him. Instead, it made him feel that his body was a little empty.

After Zeng Wenyu stood up, the ghost girl and the others all looked at him, but after looking at him, Zeng Wenyu, the ghost girl and Xuanxuan didn't feel anything, but Mu Zhi and Huang Xin felt as if their souls were seen through.

However, this feeling only lasts for a few seconds, and after a few seconds the feeling gradually disappears.

"Very good, you have refined all the soul essences, so the next step is the innate gold."

Looking at the ghost girl who came in front of him, Zeng Wenyu nodded. He stretched out his hand to take the innate gold from the ghost girl, but the ghost girl dodged his hand and made him open his mouth directly.

Zeng Wenyu opened his mouth, and the ghost girl raised her hand. A ray of golden light was stuffed into Zeng Wenyu's mouth and went down his throat into his body.

As the innate gold suddenly entered Zeng Wenyu's body, a sharp breath made Zeng Wenyu feel as if his body was being chopped by countless swords. It was as if his throat had swallowed the blade, which dissipated in his body before entering his stomach.

Zeng Wenyu almost cried out in pain, but the ghost girl immediately sealed Zeng Wenyu's mouth with her ghost energy: "Hold on, once you cry out, this innate gold will burst out of your mouth and dissipate between heaven and earth, and it will be difficult for you to refine the innate gold next time."

Hearing this, Zeng Wenyu resisted the urge to shout out and closed his mouth tightly. However, with just this small movement, the innate gold was already rushing around in his mouth, as if there were countless knives in his mouth, stabbing his mouth with the tips of the knives, trying to poke a hole and escape.

Such pain made Zeng Wenyu sweat all over, and when the innate gold found that it could not escape from Zeng Wenyu's mouth, it turned around and entered his body and began to wander in his meridians.

It was as if a knife was constantly cutting through his meridians, and that feeling made Zeng Wenyu feel as if he was about to be cut in half. Fortunately, this illusion only lasted for a moment, as the innate water and fire in his damaged dantian sensed that his body was being attacked, and immediately separated a portion of their innate qi.

The innate water rushed out from his dantian, moved along his meridians, and continuously nourished his meridians, while the innate fire began to surround the innate gold, constantly dividing and refining the innate gold.

The two kinds of innate energies seemed to have forgotten the life-and-death fight they had fought not long ago. They had a clear division of labor and cooperated seamlessly. Soon they intercepted and divided the innate gold that was constantly destroying Zeng Wenyu's meridians, and continued to refine the innate gold.

Feeling that the innate gold in Zeng Wenyu's body was beginning to be refined, the ghost girl turned her attention to the outside of the barrier, and this was when the energy that could destroy the world appeared.

When she saw that energy, the ghost girl already knew who Hu Linbin outside was. However, she would not leave until Zeng Wenyu completely refined the innate gold in his body, so she just took action and used ghost energy to eliminate that energy.

After eliminating the energy, the ghost girl frowned and looked at Hu Linbin: "The Poison Demon Clan? I didn't expect that there are still Poison Demon Clan lurking in this world. It seems that the cultivators outside are going to have a hard time."

"How about...I go out and restrict them, meow?"

"No need. Many of the cultivators in the barrier have a lot of resentment. Saving them will only make us suffer the karma of resentment. Only the cultivator named Zhang Ping has great fortune. Xuanxuan, you keep an eye on her. As long as she doesn't die, it will be fine."

Hearing the ghost girl say this, Xuanxuan lay down at the ghost girl's feet again, keeping his eyes on Zhang Ping.

After a period of time, all the innate gold in Zeng Wenyu's body was refined by him. He began to stabilize the innate gold in his dantian, separating the innate fire and the innate gold. He used gold to produce water to continuously nourish the innate water and maintain the consumption of the innate gold.

It was at this time that Hu Linbin outside floated in front of Zhang Ping. He wanted to suck Zhang Ping into the magic weapon. At the same time, Xuan Xuan took action and used ghost energy to wrap Zhang Ping to prevent Hu Linbin from succeeding.

Hu Linbin looked at the ghost energy that was protecting Zhang Ping. His ugly face wrinkled, and the pustules on his face were squeezed by his facial features and suddenly broke a lot. However, this place was already full of poisonous gas. He just breathed a few times, and the broken pustules grew into lumps again.

Turning his head to look at the barrier set up by the ghost girl, Hu Linbin knew that the only one who could protect Zhang Ping here was the cultivator in the barrier, whose identity was unknown. He frowned and whispered, "Ghost cultivator? Aren't all the ghost cultivators in this world sealed on the ghost ship? How did you escape from the ghost ship?"

"My fellow ghost cultivator, please give me some convenience and take back your ghost energy. Otherwise, after we make a hole in this world, we will slaughter all the ghost ships in this world! If you cooperate with us, we will take away all the ghost ships when we leave and find a new home for them."

Hu Linbin waited for a while after saying this, but the ghost energy protecting Zhang Ping still did not dissipate. The expression on his face gradually became ferocious: "Originally, I didn't want to care about your breakthrough, but if you are so stubborn, I will cut off your path of cultivation and let you die here with the cultivators of this world!"

After waiting for a while, the ghost energy still did not dissipate. Hu Linbin finally lost his patience. He raised the magic weapon in his hand and pointed it at the ground: "Humph! One less of her won't make much difference. The energy now is enough to break through this world."

After saying this, the small mouth of the magic weapon in Hu Linbin's hand lit up with light, and then a stream of energy spurted out of the small mouth and shot towards the ground. Unfortunately, when the energy was about to touch the ground, it was blocked by a thin ghost energy and could not move forward at all.

"How is it possible! This is a magical weapon bestowed by the Supreme Being! How could it be blocked by such a layer of ghost energy?" At this point, Hu Linbin reacted, "Who? Who are you?! You are definitely not a cultivator from this world! Come out!"