Ball Ball Cultivation

"You're leaving. Alas, I'm reluctant to let you go."

After a slight sadness, he agreed: "Okay, wait a moment. I see that your consciousness has been severely damaged and partially lost. I will give you something that may be useful to you."

"And there's information about the Soul-Melting Grass. We don't have it in our secret realm. It can only be found in a dark environment with rich soul power. Our entire secret realm doesn't have such an environment. I used the Heart of Wood to nourish your soul, but I didn't expect you to take the opportunity to comprehend the meaning of wood. It shows that you have excellent comprehension!"

After saying that, he took out a black wooden hairpin, and the characters on it made Qiuqiu dizzy!

Chang Qing quickly stopped him: "Don't stare at it, your cultivation is too low. This is a soul weapon made from the Soul Nourishing Wood. Wearing it normally can nourish the soul, and it can also be used in critical moments! Hurry and recognize it as your master!"

Qiuqiu immediately acknowledged the master and began to perform rituals, repeatedly expressing his gratitude. Despite his reluctance, he embarked on a new journey. He bid farewell to the ancient vine leader and was about to leave when he saw hundreds of little plant demons bearing gifts. As usual, Qiuqiu accepted them all, giving each demon three Enlightenment Pills! He received even more praise.

Qiuqiu was escorted out of the secret realm by the Guteng clan leader with a bountiful harvest and arrived at a mountain valley. Qiuqiu's goal was clear: Mount Everest!

From a distance, it’s easy to spot the path to Mount Everest as it towers into the clouds!

Qiuqiu didn't delay any longer. When he encountered a monster that took the initiative to provoke him, he would fight with it for a few rounds, defeat it, and then loot all the treasures accumulated in its cave!

There's a legend among the demon tribe lately about a green-clad thief who specializes in bullying the weak, robbing and robbing, and committing all kinds of evil! As a result, fewer people are coming out to fight in groups!

They are about to reach the center of the Heavenly Demon Forest. In front of them is the tiger tribe’s territory. She wonders how Bai Yi and Bai Er are doing at home. No news is good news. She also asked fellow Taoists who were traveling about the latest news about Duobao Pavilion. When she learned that nothing had happened, she knew that they were safe for the time being!

Qiuqiu bypassed the strongest force in the Heavenly Demon Forest. As for Bai Ran, Qiuqiu didn't know how to face him. He and Xu Qiuqiu looked quite similar, and with Bai Yi and Bai Er around, who knew how awkward a meeting would be. Better to stay away!

The divine beasts grew slowly, and since returning, Bai Yi and Bai Er had been taken to the family's secret place to improve their cultivation. Even their Dan-Jing stage was suppressed! After various challenges, the two little tigers were covered in bald skin and soaked in the family's blood pool to recover.

The bloodlines of the two divine beasts had completely returned to their ancestral lineage. The eight elders were overjoyed upon seeing this, but they all tacitly agreed not to reveal it, fearing that their genius would perish young. They were sent to the White Tiger Tribe's sacred land, only coming out for a few days each year to inquire about the situation and answer questions about cultivation.

Qiuqiu passed by the fox tribe's territory and saw several beautiful fox spirits, dressed up beautifully to seduce male goblins. It was so simple and crude. The two goblins just fell in love and had sex immediately. There was no time for romance. It was a waste of time! It seems that those fox spirits who fell in love with scholars are all stories in vernacular novels.

After watching some things between the fairies, Qiuqiu was also enlightened. Then he watched various monkeys fighting. Qiuqiu said that spring has come and it is the season for waves!

It turns out that the world of fairies is so simple and brutal. Qiuqiu said that he has broadened his horizons.

Although Qiuqiu had given birth to four children over two pregnancy periods, she had never even touched a man's hand. Thinking of everyone's high expectations of her when she took over as head of the Xu family—that finding a partner wasn't important, just work hard to have children! She really didn't want this kind of blessing that came with a curse!

After months of trekking, they finally arrived at the foot of Mount Everest. Facing the vast, uninterrupted mountain range, Qiuqiu thought of his own hometown, Mount Everest! According to natural science, the higher the altitude, the lower the temperature. I wonder if this is also true on Mount Everest! The farthest point of the mountain range that his divine sense could detect was lush vegetation, a pervasive greenery amidst the surrounding mountains. Occasionally, a powerful aura could be heard, suggesting that some old, undiscovered demon had taken up residence there.

Qiuqiu carefully avoided it and moved forward with difficulty. As he climbed higher and higher, he felt a strong sword energy. Following the direction of the sword energy, he saw a peak with its mouth opened that was split by a sword. It had existed for who knows how long and still emitted traces of sword energy. It was a good place to comprehend the meaning of sword.

As Qiuqiu slowly approached, he discovered several cultivators sitting cross-legged at the mountain's mouth. Some of them were covered in dust; some exuded sword energy that resonated with the sword energy emanating from the mountain's mouth, forming a whole of its own. Another was even more formidable, even taking out his own natal sword in an attempt to resonate with it while comprehending the sword energy. If he wasn't careful, his natal sword would be damaged by the sword energy. This fierce cultivator would suffer a setback at best, or even a serious blow to his foundation...

No one had set up a formation, so Qiuqiu activated a defensive formation and discovered that the sword energy perception was greatly affected by the formation. He had no choice but to remove the formation and carefully observe the surroundings. It was very inconvenient not to be able to use spiritual sense to explore.

This was not a big deal, but there was actually a large upright stone with the words "No fighting allowed" written on it, and next to it there was a row of small words "To comprehend the sword intent, one high-grade spirit stone will be charged each time!"

This damned world of spirit stones! After years of spending, I've almost used up all the high-grade spirit stones I've accumulated over the years, including the savings from my Great Tribulation storage ring. I still have to save some for setting up the formation on Mount Everest. Qiuqiu still hesitated and took out a hundred mid-grade spirit stones.

The puppet was collected as it was. The old man sitting next to him with his eyes closed raised his eyelids and glanced at the ball, but said nothing!

The old man who keeps the sword: There are fewer and fewer people coming to comprehend the sword meaning, and my income is pitifully small. This little girl can only pay with medium-grade spirit stones, so I have to accept it reluctantly.

Qiuqiu naturally had no idea what was going on in his mind. To her, giving change and whole money made no difference. She sat down in the spot she had chosen and began to comprehend the sword's essence. She felt uneasy when she didn't spend money, but after spending spirit stones, she could comprehend with peace of mind. It was all thanks to the spirit stones!

After a long period of mental preparation, Qiuqiu began to calmly comprehend the meaning of the sword!

He changed out of his defensive robes, leaving behind only ordinary black men's clothing. He released all his senses, allowing the sharp golden energy of the sword energy to penetrate his clothes and act on his skin. He slowly practiced his physical training techniques, allowing the damage done by the sword energy to slowly heal! He carefully extended his spiritual sense to sense the fearless sword energy!

Slowly sinking into the ocean of sword energy, tightly wrapping myself, my body, face, and head slowly blending into it, feeling like I am just a wisp of thousands of sword energies!

Try to persevere, one day, two days...

Ten days, twenty days...

The corners of his mouth began to bleed, and then his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose all began to bleed...

One hundred days later... blood started seeping out of my body. I felt like I was going to lose consciousness and suffocate to death.

A shocking sword sounded from afar, splitting the airtight damage suppressed around him with one sword! Qiuqiu saw the entire trajectory of this sword, fully displayed in his sea of ​​consciousness.

After repeated contemplation and countless rehearsals, he finally grasped a glimmer of sword intent. Qiuqiu was ecstatic, grasping this glimmer of sword intent, and from point to line, then to surface, and finally to a whole, fully unfolding the sword intent. Qiuqiu couldn't achieve that yet, and after spitting out a large mouthful of blood not long after, he had to call it a day, ending this experience.