Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

“Hehe! Big brother! All things have spirits. Stones can become spirits, not to mention the spiritual veins of all things.” The Tree of Life said with a smile.

Ning Xiaoming understood that in the palace, everything could become a monster.

Whether it is trees, stones, flowers, plants, etc., they are all Jindan stage cultivators.

Rumble!

There were huge explosions on the ground, and giants appeared one after another!

Look carefully, these giants are made of earth and stones.

The giant, a hundred meters tall, looks terrifying!

"The forest was destroyed by me, and many mud and stone giants appeared."

The Tree of Life said with a smile.

"Those are spiritual soil and spiritual stones, collect them quickly."

Ning Xiaoming looks suspicious?

“I don’t feel any spiritual energy!”

"Silly brother! That is the mark of the spirit stone, which is the soul of the spirit stone. As long as we collect it and infuse it into the spirit vein, we can make the spirit vein evolve!"

Ning Xiaoming was relieved!

The secret place is where the soul enters for spiritual practice.

All souls have a common space, but the secret treasure belongs to the soul space of high-level monks.

When the soul reaches a certain height, it can enter the secret treasure.

In the soul's dream space, one uses the power of the mind, not the power of the soul.

Orchid finger!

Rumble!

The power of the orchid finger is so terrifying, it’s like a cannonball bombarding!

One giant after another shot up, colliding with the gusts of wind, causing huge explosions!

The giant rushed up like a long dragon!

Seeing his companions being destroyed by the orchid finger, he did not retreat, but rushed towards Ning Xiaoming.

I don’t know how long it’s been!

Ning Xiaoming escaped unharmed and destroyed all the giants, then used a tornado to collect them into the underworld of the microcosm.

All the giants disappeared, and a huge deep pit was seen.

It's like a thousand-mile lake has dried up.

"Now that the giant has been killed, are there any other monsters?" Ning Xiaoming asked the Tree of Life?

"No more! Spiritual soil, spiritual stones, and tree spirits and demigods, that's the most normal." The Tree of Life replied Ning Xiaoming.

"Why are there so many tree spirits and spirit earth and stone spirits? And they all seem to be sleeping here. What's going on?"

Ning Xiaoming didn’t understand. The trees, soil and stones were all monsters and became part of the secret realm of the palace. How could this be happening?

After all, being in the secret realm of the palace consumes the most mental energy.

Once your mental strength is completely used up, it means you have failed!

"It takes hundreds of millions of years for tree-type spirits to cultivate into spirits, so they will fall into a deep sleep in the secret palace. It is not a problem for them to stay for tens of thousands of years. However, living cultivators cannot persist for that long." The Tree of Life explained incessantly.

Those spiritual soil and spiritual stone spirits are the result of trees absorbing energy and storing the energy in stones and soil, so they become immortals together with the trees.

When they arrived at the secret palace, they encountered tree spirits, spiritual soil and spiritual stone spirits, and they all felt very familiar with them. They all gathered together and became soil for the trees.

The giant turned into powder and a lot of golden light appeared.

Ning Xiaoming was enveloped by golden light!

Eighteen runes appeared on the golden elixir between the eyebrows, which is the realm of great perfection in the golden elixir stage.

The other golden lights were swept away by the tornado and collected into the underworld of the microcosm.

"Big brother, that's enough. So much golden elixir energy is enough for many believers to advance to the golden elixir stage." The Tree of Life cheered.

"Collect more. With so many believers, it's far from enough." Ning Xiaoming was reluctant to leave.

After all, if you collect a little more golden light, your relatives won’t have to risk entering the secret palace.

After all, the secret palace is too dangerous.

The secret treasure is indeed too dangerous. Once you die in the palace, not only will your cultivation level regress, but your foundation will also be damaged, or you may even stop moving forward forever!

"Big brother! That's enough. You still have a group of close female friends to help you collect the golden light." The Tree of Life said with a smile.

Apart from Ning Xiaoming, only Ning Xiaoming's confidante can collect the golden light of the golden elixir into the underworld of the microcosm.

Her confidante has the foundation of Eighteen-Leaf Golden Lotus. Once she reaches the great perfection of the Golden Core Stage, she will be absolutely invincible in the secret realm of the palace.

After all, close female friends can use the orchid finger and the substitute talisman, which can borrow the mental power of the substitute.

Ning Xiaoming flies with a sword!

Flying over the prairie!

The palace entrance is in front.

Whizzing!

The grass leaves on the ground shot up like flying swords.

Ning Xiaoming saw all the grass leaves under his feet, rushed up, and immediately performed the orchid finger!

Orchid finger!

It's like rain pouring down from the sky!

Rumble!

The old turtle's mental power and the Netherworld Demon King's mental power are so great that Ning Xiaoming can use his orchid finger without limit!

The grassland seemed to be swept by a rainstorm!

Rumble!

Earth-shaking and deafening!

A tornado swept across the land!

The golden light and grass fragments were swallowed up by the tornado and collected into the underworld of the microcosm.

Ning Xiaoming flew all the way, and the grass below attacked, but was all destroyed by the orchid finger.

Ning Xiaoming wiped out all the grass monsters in the 100,000-mile grassland.

Feeling tired!

Exhausted!

Ning Xiaoming showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that the mental power of the Netherworld Demon King and the old turtle had also been completely consumed.

Without any hesitation, he immediately flew towards the entrance above the grass.

Leave the secret palace!

Not seeing any other cultivators coming out, Ning Xiaoming floated to the sea and exited the secret hiding place with his mind.

With a thought, he came to Qin Huairu's exclusive bedroom.

Lying on the Simmons mattress, falling into a deep sleep.

Not only Ning Xiaoming fell into a deep sleep, but the Netherworld Demon King and the old turtle also fell into a deep sleep.

All of their mental energy had been consumed by Ning Xiaoming, and they could only recover through sleep.

The old turtle has been living in the coastal city and has been well behaved for some time.

Sometimes I felt unexplained severe pain in my body, and sometimes my true energy disappeared inexplicably, and I felt weak all over. I felt panic-stricken and didn't know what was going on. I thought there was something wrong with my practice.

The Netherworld Demon King was originally planning to invade the strange world due to the spiritual disaster, but he had health problems and gave up his original plan. He hid in the abyss of the Netherworld and went into seclusion to find out what was wrong with his body.

The Great Witch Classic does not belong to the weird world and the Netherworld Abyss and has never appeared, so the Netherworld Demon King and the Old Turtle do not know the existence of the Witch Clan's talismans.

If one does not know about the witch clan's witch talismans, one naturally cannot find out what the problem is. One will just think that there is something wrong with one's cultivation and that one has gone astray.

The old turtle was just tired.

The Netherworld Demon King kept taking medicine and felt like he was going to die in the next second.

This is not an illusion!

The higher Ning Xiaoming's cultivation level, the more power he uses, and the more essence, blood, and soul he burns.

The Netherworld Demon King is not a top existence, he is just at the Nascent Soul stage, so he cannot withstand Ning Xiaoming's burning of blood and soul several times. It won't be long before he will follow in the footsteps of the three-headed dog of hell.

The old turtle’s cultivation level is that of the supreme existence in this strange world. Even though his mental strength is strong, it is not enough for Ning Xiaoming to consume in the secret palace.