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There was a flash of joy in Rong Yu's eyes. He didn't expect Chu Ziyu to wake up so quickly.

"Master, why are you here?"

Although Chu Ziyu knew that Yu Rong was his master, logically speaking, he didn't know it, and he hadn't acted enough.

Rong Yu was stuck for a moment. Yes, why was he here? He hesitated, but finally told everything.

Chu Ziyu narrated with interest: "Yu Rong is the master's clone~"

Seeing Rong Yu's embarrassed expression, Chu Ziyu stopped teasing him and said seriously: "Master is also worried about my cold poison, disciple understands."

"Zi Yu, when I saw you, you had already become the center of the formation. What happened?"

What else could it be, my dear son Zhou Lingxi? Of course, I can’t tell Rong Yu this. “I don’t know either. I was teleported to a room with a crystal coffin in the middle. Then I was inexplicably attracted by a bead. I couldn’t control my actions at all. I touched the bead and then I lost consciousness.”

Chu Ziyu thought that they were now in a world with extremely thin spiritual power. Although he had awakened, both of them were seriously injured and their spiritual power was almost exhausted. If they wanted to return to the world of cultivation, the first task was to restore their strength.

"6872, call Zhou Lingxi over to me and ask him to build a leyline for me nearby."

"Okay, boss."

At the same time, Zhou Lingxi, who received the news from Chu Ziyu, had already changed out of the gorgeous robes of the Yaoguang Sanxian and transformed himself into a young man from a wealthy family, bargaining for a fan at the flea market in the cultivation world.

"Your fan costs three spirit stones, why don't you go and rob it?"

The man opposite was thin and his skin was slightly tanned from working outdoors for a long time. He was dressed simply, often in a faded blue cloth gown, with a hemp rope tied around his waist and a mottled bamboo hat on his head to block the scorching sun and wind.

His stall was not big, but it was filled with all kinds of items, from ordinary elixirs and talismans to various exotic materials and some strange accessories. Zhou Lingxi was attracted by a folding fan on his stall. The ribs of this folding fan were made of light yellow bamboo, which looked both simple and vicissitudes after years of baptism. The fan was a piece of ordinary thin silk with a few strokes of light bamboo painted on it. It seemed casual, but it also exuded a sense of transcendence and freedom.

Facing Zhou Lingxi's question, the man said nonchalantly: "I got this fan by chance. A slight wave of this folding fan can attract the surrounding spiritual energy and provide assistance to practitioners."

Zhou Lingxi was hesitating when he received a message from his brother, asking him to go to the mortal world and create a geomantic vein.

", ah, brother, why do you want to create earth veins? Even if I am a wandering immortal, it is very tiring."

"Lord Wind God, you'd better go quickly. Immortal Chu has his own intentions."

The mood to buy the fan suddenly disappeared, and he turned to leave. The man looked at him and said, "Two dollars, how about that?" Seeing that he did not stop walking, he said, "One dollar, just one dollar, if you want it, take it."

A gust of wind blew, Zhou Lingxi threw a spirit stone to the man, took the fan, and rushed to create the earth veins without stopping.

After hearing his explanation, Rong Yu understood that the crystal coffin probably contained the owner of the secret realm. He didn't know what formation Zi Yu had triggered and was attracted there. At the same time, he was secretly afraid that if he didn't go to find Zi Yu, would he stay in the secret realm? He was worried unconsciously.

Rong Yu knew that they had to find a way to restore their spiritual power as soon as possible, otherwise they would not even have the most basic self-protection ability in this world. He thought for a moment and said to Chu Ziyu, "We need to find the intersection of the earth veins or the spiritual veins, where the spiritual power will be relatively strong. Perhaps we can use the power of the earth veins to slowly restore our cultivation."

Chu Ziyu nodded. The two talked about the process of finding the earth vein.

It would take time for Zhou Lingxi to create the earth vein, so Chu Ziyu asked 6872 to create a virtual one on a nearby mountain for Rong Yu to explore.

In the following days, Chu Ziyu was seriously injured, and Rong Yu forced him to rest while he went to explore the earth veins. Rong Yu carefully avoided the gaze of mortals and relied on his weak spiritual power to find possible spiritual energy sources.

After three days of searching, Rong Yu finally found a trace of spiritual power in a mountain forest. Deep in the mountain forest was a quiet valley with a clear spring in it. The spring water contained a trace of spiritual power. Rong Yu meditated here for several days and restored his spiritual power to half. He immediately used magic to bring Chu Ziyu here.

Chu Ziyu's eyelids twitched as he looked at the thin but endless spiritual energy in the spring in front of him. This was the ground vein created by Zhou Lingxi. How long would it take to absorb the spiritual energy here?

Zhou Lingxi, who had kept his fame and achievements to himself, had already left and boasted. "This is the mortal world, so of course we can't have that much spiritual power. I thought so carefully, and I injected a lot of spiritual power, which is enough for them to recover 50% of their strength, but it just flows out slowly. This is so realistic, worthy of me."

He opened the panel, looked at Chu Ziyu's dark face opposite him, and responded: "Lord Fengshen, you are really thoughtful in everything."

At this point, the two decided to rest here temporarily, using this weak source of spiritual power to start a long and difficult recovery process. They meditated and absorbed the spiritual power in the spring water bit by bit, slowly repairing their injuries, while also working hard to recover their spiritual power.

As time went by, the injuries of the two gradually improved, and their spiritual power continued to increase to 50%, which was enough to cast a teleportation array and return to the world of cultivation.

The magic circle was carved on the ground. Since there were no spiritual stones, the two of them input their spiritual power into it. The magic circle emitted a faint blue light, which flowed under their feet like ripples on the water.

Their hands each formed seals in a coordinated and smooth movement. Chu Ziyu frowned slightly, concentrating on regulating the flow of energy in the magic circle, while Rong Yu closed his eyes and concentrated. His hands seemed to be drawing invisible talismans in the air, and his fingertips, accompanied by a faint light, injected wisps of spiritual power into the magic circle.

As the two of them worked together, the light on the magic circle gradually became stronger, and the complex runes seemed to have life, slowly spinning and making waves. The air began to distort, and the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be attracted by an invisible force and gathered on the magic circle.

Suddenly, the magic circle made a crisp sound, like a beam of light piercing through the boundary of space, and a shining channel appeared in the center of the magic circle. This channel was stable and clear, and it was obvious that the two had successfully opened the portal to the Lingxiao Sect in the cultivation world.

Chu Ziyu and Rong Yu looked at each other, both with relieved smiles in their eyes.

As the two figures gradually walked towards the portal, the light of the magic circle poured into the passage. As their figures disappeared, the portal slowly closed, until finally, everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

All that remains in this earthly world is the ancient forest and the valley that hides endless secrets.