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

“Don’t go! We can’t go!” The woman kept resisting the man who was pulling her, and kept shouting, “We can’t go to the settlement! There are soldiers from Anbei City over there! If a conflict occurs, Anbei City will send people over!”

Although the woman tried her best to resist, the man did not listen to her at all and continued to pull her forward. Even when the woman resisted most fiercely, he slapped her in the face, making her see stars, and then he forced her to move forward.

Zeng Wenyu and Mu Zhi, who had already left, naturally had no idea what was happening here. But just when the woman was fortune-telling, Zeng Wenyu suddenly felt a little creepy on his back, otherwise he would not have changed direction temporarily and taken Mu Zhi towards the settlement.

Seeing the settlement reappear in front of him, Zeng Wenyu's creepy feeling on his back was slightly relieved, but it was only slightly relieved, and the creepy feeling on his back still existed.

It was already very late, but the settlement was still bustling with people. After all, everyone was a cultivator. Not to mention not sleeping for a whole night, even if they went without sleep for several days or months, it would not have much impact on the body. What's more, many cultivators had already given up sleeping. Unless there was something they had to do at night, they would spend the night in meditation and practice.

Few monks in the settlement would meditate and practice at night, because those who came out of the White Mist Forest did not distinguish between day and night. Therefore, the monks who did not enter the White Mist Forest or did not want to take risks were waiting outside for the monks coming out of the White Mist Forest to see if they could buy some treasures from them.

There are indeed rare treasures in the White Mist Forest, but the ones that the cultivators who can only wander around the periphery can get are naturally those with the worst efficacy and age. However, compared with those artificially cultivated and grown in places that have been explored by human cultivators, these rare treasures are indeed more than one level better.

Zeng Wenyu and Mu Zhi naturally had no interest in these things. They had collected a lot of them in the core area of ​​the White Mist Forest during the more than half a month. Moreover, compared to the periphery, the core area was nourished by dragon scales and innate wood. All those natural treasures had spirituality. Once these things were taken out, not only would they attract these cultivators, but murder and robbery would definitely occur.

There was no need to stay in the busy street for long. The creepy feeling on Zeng Wenyu's back did not disappear until he and Mu Zhi arrived at the temporary station of the soldiers from Anbei City.

Looking at the campsite that was different from the bustling scene in the settlement, Zeng Wenyu was wondering in his heart, is this quiet campsite safer than the busy streets?

"who?!"

Perhaps because they stayed outside the camp for too long, a group of soldiers ran out of the camp, and the leading team leader asked Zeng Wenyu loudly.

The cultivation level of this team leader or this team of soldiers was not high in the eyes of Zeng Wenyu and Mu Zhi, but compared with the ordinary soldiers in the three empires, their cultivation level could only make those ordinary soldiers look up to them. There was not a single soldier in this team whose cultivation level was lower than the Dan realm. The team leader had even reached the late Ying realm. This team alone was already far beyond the reach of the soldiers in other cities, not to mention that this was just a team responsible for guarding.

Seeing the serious expression on the captain's face, Zeng Wenyu quickly lowered his posture and said, "Sir, my sister and I are just resting here because we are tired. We are not here to spy on the military camp."

Zeng Wenyu's humble attitude made the team leader frown. The team leader could feel the fluctuation of Zeng Wenyu's cultivation. Although the fluctuation was very strange, he could be sure that Zeng Wenyu's cultivation must be higher than his. Moreover, Zeng Wenyu called them siblings, but he did not feel any fluctuation of cultivation from Mu Zhi. He did not believe that the sister of a person with higher cultivation than him had no cultivation. This also made the team leader full of vigilance towards Zeng Wenyu's humble attitude.

Although he was on guard, the captain was not stupid. One of them had a higher cultivation level than him, and the other was not so good. The captain would not embarrass them. "Since you are tired and want to take a break, leave when you have rested enough. Don't stay outside the camp for too long."

"Okay, sir. My sister and I will leave right away." Zeng Wenyu pulled Mu Zhi and pretended to leave. But before leaving, he turned to look at the captain and said, "Sir, there are so many cultivators here. Can the camp in Anbei City handle it? I heard that there are many cultivators with high cultivation here, and even many cultivators in the God Realm."

"Why are you asking about this? Since we are stationed here, we are capable of dealing with it. How can the strength of our Anbei City Tiger Guards be matched by these cultivators? Besides, this White Mist Forest is about to disappear. When the time comes, as long as these cultivators leave this settlement, their life or death will have nothing to do with us."

"That's right. Then you go ahead and do your work, General. We'll be leaving first."

Under the gaze of the team leader, Zeng Wenyu and Mu Zhi slowly walked away. Only when they could no longer be seen did the team leader retract his gaze and return to the camp.

"Xiao An? What's going on?"

Captain An had just returned to his post when he heard someone asking him a question. He quickly turned his head to look over. He remembered the voice. It was General Qi in the camp. He quickly stood up and said, "General Qi! Someone just stopped outside the camp. I am leading my subordinates to go out and ask."

General Qi frowned and asked, "What did the person who stopped say?"

"No, they just said they were tired and wanted to take a break. They asked their subordinates if they could manage the settlement since there were many monks with high cultivation levels. Then they left."

"Ah."

General Qi did not say much. Since they had settled in this settlement, many cultivators would come to ask this question every day. Of course, these cultivators were basically those with relatively low cultivation bases. They were afraid that if they really brought out some good stuff from the White Mist Forest and sold it to other cultivators, the spirit stones they would get in exchange would be targeted by others. Therefore, the camp actually had a business of protecting low-level cultivators from leaving.

The general would not usually ask about these matters. The reason he came out was because he just felt some familiar aura, which was the aura of the giant phantom in the white mist forest that day. Although the aura was very secretive, as a divine cultivator in Anbei City, he was one of the people who were most sensitive to aura. Even a very weak and secretive aura was captured by him, so he came out to see. However, after asking, he found out that there were only two low-level cultivators who were resting at the door.

"By the way, what is the cultivation level of those two monks?" Just as General Qi was about to leave, he suddenly asked.

"One of them is much more powerful than my subordinate, and the other one is so powerful that I can't even tell who is more powerful..."