The spiritual power continues to be strong.

The vortex of airflow around Wen Yuxi is getting bigger and bigger, and is gradually showing a tendency to rise from the ground.

There was a barrier above the sky, and when the airflow hit the barrier, it made a crackling sound.

The airflow had no way to escape, so it spread along the perimeter of the barrier.

The roar became louder, and some birds and animals around fled in all directions upon hearing the sound.

Zhiming looked at the unusual movement in front of him and thought to himself that the owner of this barrier might be attracted.

The thought just flashed through his mind.

At this moment.

Suddenly, a short arrow with great force shot straight towards Wen Yuxi in the cabin from a distance.

The short arrow was surrounded by an icy halo and was moving at an extremely fast speed.

Before the sound of the arrow piercing the air reached his ears, the short arrow had already reached Wen Yuxi's eyes.

Zhiming's eyes dimmed, and a sharp sword suddenly rushed out of his body.

An afterimage flashed past.

There was a "ding" sound.

The short arrow pierced the sword.

The small boat that was moving just now was stopped in place by the airflow caused by the short arrow that came from the sky.

Zhiming's long sword dissipated the force of the short arrow.

But the boat was spinning around in the middle of the water as if it had no oars.

The water was flowing very fast and the boat was spinning very fast.

Zhiming moved his thumb away from the back of Wen Yuxi's neck, stood up, clasped his hands together, silently recited the mantra, and then made a gesture towards the stern of the boat.

The ship then slowly came to a stop.

Zhiming pursed his lips slightly, turned around and picked up the short arrow that fell in the cabin.

Hold it in your hand and examine it.

There was only a 'phonograph' tied to it.

Just when Zhiming was about to take it down.

The talisman paper suddenly flew into the air and made a sound.

"My Lord is in seclusion here. Please leave immediately, or you will die."

Zhiming's spiritual sense extended in all directions, but he could not detect the existence of the monks here.

strangeness.

Perhaps, the other party has a magic weapon to conceal his breath, or perhaps, the other party's cultivation is higher than his own.

Looking at the barrier restriction in the air, it was indeed the work of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.

Now his cultivation is still at the Golden Core Stage, so if he wants to break the restriction, it will indeed take a lot of time.

But if we attract a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape unscathed with my fellow apprentice.

So he did not forcibly remove the restriction in the air.

Instead, he made a simple boat and went upstream along the river.

Zhiming squinted and looked in the direction where the short arrow came from.

There were no cultivators or monsters below the Jindan stage there.

It seemed as if the short arrow came out of nowhere.

Zhiming withdrew his gaze and looked at Wen Yuxi in the cabin.

The airflow around him gradually weakened.

I think immigration is almost over.

So he returned to the cabin, cast a spell towards the stern, and continued moving forward.

Wen Yuxi felt much lighter all over.

The fonts in his mind were like printed versions. As soon as he recalled them, they all appeared before his eyes and he could use them at will.

Open your eyes slowly.

I just felt that everything in front of my eyes was clear and the whole world seemed to be a lot brighter.

Wen Yuxi turned around and looked at Zhiming with great joy: "Brother, I have memorized one-third of it!"

Zhiming smiled slightly: "Yes, at your speed, you will be able to master it all in two days."

A cunning glint flashed in Wen Yuxi's eyes.

He approached Zhiming and held out his hand: "So, do you have any reward, Senior Brother?"

Zhiming nodded, took out a jade token from his arms and placed it in his palm.

Wen Yuxi took it in his hand and looked at it curiously.

This jade token is as big as a palm and is icy cold all over. It must be made of top-quality jade.

He frowned.

I seem to have seen such a jade pendant somewhere before.

correct!

Wen Yuxi suddenly remembered that this was exactly the same jade token as the jade token in the Qiankun bag of "Zhi Yu" in the illusion.

He looked at Zhiming strangely, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "Brother, I wonder what this is? What is its use?"

Zhiming lowered his eyes and explained softly, "This jade token is not a rare item. It can be used to transmit messages. If I am not by your side in the future, you can use this jade token to send a message to me if you encounter any problems."

Wen Yuxi understood.

Isn’t this the cultivation version of a mobile phone?

Wen Yuxi moved closer and asked in a low voice, "Does this thing ever malfunction? For example, there's no signal or something like that."

Zhiming touched his head and said slowly: "No."

"Then I can just use it directly? Don't I need to do anything else?"

"You just need to drip blood on this jade token to recognize its owner."

Wen Yuxi simply cut a small cut on his finger and dripped blood into it.

The jade token flashed red light for a while and then stopped.

Zhiming then taught him how to use it.

It's very simple. No spiritual power is needed to activate it. You just need to recite the mantra and speak what you want to say, and the other end will send a message.

If there is any message, the jade token will light up green and you can receive it.

Wen Yuxi placed the jade pendant in the palm of his hand and played with it carefully, unable to let it go.

Suddenly I felt like I was back on Earth. Isn’t this just a mobile phone?

Wen Yuxi raised his head and smiled, "Thank you, Senior Brother. I like this gift very much."

"Ah."

After playing for a while, Wen Yuxi put the jade token into his Qiankun bag.

"Brother, do you know where we are now?"

"We are still in Eagle's Beak Valley. It will take another quarter of an hour to get out. Once we are out of here, we can fly on our swords."

"Then we're almost at Infant Crying Valley, right? When we get there, Senior Brother, just put me down and you can go and complete Master's mission."

Thinking that she would soon be separated from Zhiming, Wen Yuxi felt a little reluctant.

The journey was full of dangers. If Zhiming hadn't protected him, he would have been in great danger.

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but say angrily, we were supposed to be in the mortal world, why are there so many monsters here?

Huh? Why not take this opportunity to ask my senior brother what exactly is going on?

At this moment, Zhiming slowly said, "Don't worry. I'll go with you to Yingti Valley to look for people first, and then we'll go collect herbs."

Wen Yuxi blinked: "Then Master won't blame you?"

Zhiming shook his head: "It's okay, there are other herbs that can be used as substitutes, but their medicinal properties are a little weaker."

Wen Yuxi looked at him with sparkling eyes.

I was so happy: "This means we don't have to separate on this journey."

"Ah."

"Senior brother?"

"Ok?"

Zhiming turned his head to look at him, his eyes gentle and indulgent.

"Why can't I feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

"Spiritual energy is scarce in this world."

"Then why are you all able to practice? Where do these spirit stones come from?"

Zhiming slowly turned his head, looking towards the turbulent river, and said softly, "This world originally had no spiritual energy. Hundreds of years ago, a group of extremely vicious cultivators were exiled here. They had no spiritual energy and could not practice. Once the spiritual energy in their bodies was exhausted, they were no longer cultivators."

Wen Yuxi asked the question that had been buried in his heart for a long time: "Is it possible that they have some spirit stones on them?"

"Yes. But very little."

"So what are you doing..."

"A large number of cracks appeared in this world, and some spiritual energy flowed in. Sects were later established in places where spiritual energy was present."

Wen Yuxi was greatly shocked: "In other words, these sects were actually established not long ago."

Zhiming nodded and continued, "Now, cracks have appeared in many places above this world. I believe that before long, this place will become another cultivation world like the immortal cultivation world."

"But wouldn't this dilute the spiritual energy of the other immortal cultivation world? What will happen if the spiritual energy there becomes thinner?"

Wen Yuxi thought that this spiritual energy would continue to spread like air molecules until it reached a certain dynamic balance.

Finally, the concentration of spiritual energy in the two realms became the same.

In this case, although both realms can be cultivated, the spiritual energy is not abundant.

However, there is another possibility. The world of immortal cultivation is very large, so there is no problem of thin spiritual energy!

It seems that talking about toxicity without considering the dosage is just a rogue act!

At this moment, Zhiming's answer confirmed his thoughts: "The world of immortal cultivation is vast, and the thing they lack most is spiritual power."

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