In comparison, Zeng Wenyu still believed in the ghost girl very much. After thinking about it for a while, he told the ghost girl about the previous black box incident. When the ghost girl heard Zeng Wenyu's words, she frowned and thought for a while.

“The only ones who can do this that I can’t feel anything are powerful cultivators at the Anti-Void Realm. Cultivators at this level have never appeared in the battles of the past,” the ghost girl looked at the innate soil in her hand, “But the fact that they have never appeared doesn’t mean that there are no powerful cultivators at the Anti-Void level in the cultivation world. They follow the way of nature, and their own cultivation is extremely strong. Even if all realms are destroyed, they can easily avoid the disaster and survive, waiting for the reshaping of each realm.

According to what you said, the one who founded the Dao Sect was a cultivator in the Anti-Void Realm. He might have sensed something and established the Dao Sect in this world. And when he put the black box into the storage ring, he already knew that you would be suspicious, so he put the whisk and the innate soil in the box. "

When the ghost girl reached this point, she could no longer continue her words, because the innate soil in her hand began to become restless, struggling to escape from the ghost girl's palm. The ghost girl actually gradually had a feeling that she could no longer suppress.

As a cultivator at the Venerable Realm, even the innate essence in her hands would be quiet and obey her orders. However, the innate soil in her hands was only the lowest level of innate energy. It was this lowest level of innate energy that the ghost girl couldn't suppress it and felt like it was about to fly out of her hands. This further confirmed the ghost girl's previous guess.

Using her magic power to control the innate soil in her palm, the ghost girl looked at Zeng Wenyu and said, "This ball of innate soil is not from this world. It was specially left for you by the senior in the Anti-Void Realm. Brother, you can choose whether to absorb this ball of innate soil into your body. By the way, this ball of innate soil is difficult to suppress with my cultivation level. Whether it is good or bad for it to enter your body, no one knows."

Listening to what the ghost girl said to him, looking at the innate soil in her hand that should have been calm but was constantly agitated, and thinking of the image of the founder of Taoism, Zeng Wenyu took a few deep breaths: "Senior ghost girl, please give this ball of innate soil to me. I believe the founder will not harm me."

"it is good!"

The ghost girl opened her clenched hands, and the innate soil that was originally imprisoned in her hands immediately flew out of her hands. Before Zeng Wenyu could react, it directly hit Zeng Wenyu's body and completely sank into his spleen.

Zeng Wenyu only felt a heavy breath coming from his spleen, and then he felt his body was very heavy, especially his spleen. The whole spleen seemed to be falling out of his body. The heaviness made Zeng Wenyu sink down and he wanted to sit on the ground.

"Hold on, don't sit on the ground!"

The sound came from Zeng Wenyu's body. For some reason, even though the feeling of his spleen falling made Zeng Wenyu very uncomfortable, when he heard the sound, he subconsciously straightened and tightened his body to stop his body from continuing to fall.

Not long after that voice came out, Su Qing's voice also came out from Zeng Wenyu's body. Her voice was a little timid, as if she was afraid of something: "Who... who are you? Why... why did you come to my brother's body?"

The voice that spoke before did not remain silent and play dead: "I am the same as you, both of us are born from the innate energy."

"You...are you the khaki energy that just entered my brother's body?" Su Qing was no longer afraid after hearing the voice from before. "Are you helping my brother? Do you need my help?"

"No, he has to handle this by himself. After that, the only thing missing from his body is the innate wood. If he can't handle it, I won't hurt him. I will take the initiative to leave his body and merge into this world."

"Oh..." Su Qing responded softly, and then shouted to Zeng Wenyu, "Come on, brother! You must let it stay! Brother, if you refine it, it won't rebel against you! The spiritual wisdom born from our innate energy will be 100% favorable to whoever refines it!"

The spiritual intelligence of the innate earth did not refute Su Qing. It tacitly agreed to this matter. It had known about this matter since it was sent here. And when it heard the order from that person, it took the initiative to ask to come down. However, even if it came down on its own initiative, it would not take the initiative to be refined. It still needed to test Zeng Wenyu.

The power in Zeng Wenyu's body continued to surge out from the acupuncture point space. Those powers rushed towards the innate earth that had sunk into his spleen, constantly trying to refine the innate earth.

Zeng Wenyu only felt that time was passing very slowly, and the feeling of his spleen falling kept increasing. As a last resort, he controlled part of the strength in his body to support the spleen, which slightly alleviated the feeling of falling. However, this also slowed down the speed of his refining of the innate soil.

As time went by, two days slipped away in the blink of an eye. Zeng Wenyu had only refined less than one third of the innate earth in his body, while Emperor Kang and the new emperor who were undergoing the tribulation over there had already passed their own thunder tribulation and returned here from afar.

When the two came back, they originally wanted to salute the ghost girl, but as they had already reached the great perfection of the calamity realm, they immediately felt Zeng Wenyu's state, and they just saluted the ghost girl without saying a word.

The ghost girl nodded to Emperor Kang and the new emperor, and then continued to look at Zeng Wenyu in front of her. She could feel things more meticulously than others. In her perception, although Zeng Wenyu was refining the innate earth slowly, he was still refining it bit by bit, and so far there was actually not much danger.

The ghost girl didn't say anything, so Emperor Kang and the new emperor didn't leave and just waited here.

Just like this, after a few more days, there was finally only a fingernail-sized piece of innate soil left in Zeng Wenyu's body that had not been refined by him. However, even such a small piece was as insurmountable as a mountain. Zeng Wenyu had already spent a whole day on this small piece of innate soil, but the degree of refining of this piece of innate soil had not improved at all.

"Why is it so difficult? Do I need to use another method to refine this last bit of innate soil? Or..." Zeng Wenyu thought of the innate soil that spoke in his body before, "Does this last bit require him to agree with me before I can refine it smoothly?"

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