Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

"After suffering such a great loss, this old man won't dare to bother you for a while. You can take this opportunity to form your Nascent Soul. When you reach the Nascent Soul stage, your strength will increase rapidly."

"Okay." Jiang Han sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, slowly sank to the bottom of the spirit pool, and began to absorb spiritual energy.

After forming, the Nine-Colored Golden Pill was like a bottomless pit. He had absorbed spiritual energy for so long today, but after compressing it, it was less than half the capacity of the Golden Pill.

At this rate, I'm afraid that even in ten days, the golden elixir may not be fully filled.

If that were the case, he might not be able to survive the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation in time for the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony.

If it really doesn't work, you can only release the devouring state of mind a little more.

He had never dared to swallow it with all his strength before because the noise was too loud.

Even before his devouring state of mind developed, he could attract all the spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles to gather together, forming a huge vortex of spiritual power above the cave.

His devouring state of mind now is many times stronger than it was then. If he devours with all his strength, I'm afraid all the spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles of the entire Zixiao Sword Sect will be sucked in by him.

If that happens, it is very likely to affect the cultivation of other disciples.

"Forget it. To save time, let's absorb the spiritual energy from a hundred miles around first. If that doesn't work, I'll go to the Thunder Pond to practice."

The area within a thousand miles around the Thunder Pool is a sparsely populated area. Even if he absorbs all the spiritual energy there, it will not cause much impact.

However, the thunder in the thunder pool is too violent now, and the speed of absorbing it is much slower than that of the spiritual power pool. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he is still reluctant to absorb the thunder.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it. His mind sank into his body, and the next moment, a black hole of nothingness appeared out of thin air above his head, swallowing up the spiritual energy around it like a whale.

Under this powerful suction, the liquid spiritual energy in the spirit pool turned into wisps of white mist and drilled into the black hole.

Above the cave, a strong wind roared out of nowhere. The moment it appeared, it shattered the white clouds above. As the strong wind swirled, it quickly formed a vortex with a radius of nearly 100 feet.

The vortex expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had expanded to thousands of feet, tens of thousands of feet, until it was close to ten thousand feet, and finally stopped.

Hundreds of disciples guarding nearby were attracted by the strange phenomenon in the sky. They watched in shock and confusion as countless spiritual energies gathered and were swallowed up by the vortex.

"That seems to be... Senior Brother Jiang's cave?"

"No wonder Senior Brother Jiang's cultivation level improved so quickly. The speed at which he absorbs spiritual energy alone is dozens of times faster than ours."

"It's more than dozens of times, right? The speed at which we absorb spiritual energy is even slower than a snail, and Senior Brother Jiang is like the giant whale that devours the sky and swims through the East China Sea. Just to absorb a breath of spiritual energy would require us to practice arduously for months!"

The female cultivators were utterly astonished, and their eyes flashed with strange brilliance as they looked towards Jiang Han's cave.

Du Yucheng looked at it solemnly for a moment, then quickly flew into the air and said in a low voice:

"Everyone, retreat a hundred miles and guard the surrounding area. Don't let anyone disturb Junior Brother Jiang's cultivation."

"Yes!"

Everyone knew the seriousness of the matter, so after agreeing, they quickly dispersed and surrounded Jiang Han to protect him.

Du Yucheng, on the other hand, sat outside the cave, personally guarding it for Jiang Han.

Such a big commotion even alarmed Ge Xuanfeng and others who were thousands of miles away.

After noticing the movement here, he was also a little surprised.

The location occupied by the Zixiao Sword Sect is a blessed place in this world. The spiritual energy is so rich that no other place can match it except for some special places.

The place where Jiang Han is located is the place with the richest spiritual energy, except for the Sword Sect's treasure house.

But even so, the spiritual energy there was not enough for him to absorb, and he was forced to use secret methods to absorb such a large area of ​​spiritual energy!

Ge Xuanfeng thought for a moment, then sent a message to the deacon hall:

"Take people to the outside of Jiang Han's cave, use the top-grade spirit stones as a base, set up a top-grade spirit gathering array, and urge the top-grade spirit stones to transform into spiritual energy to help Jiang Han practice."

It's not that he was reluctant to use the top-grade spirit stones, it's just that Jiang Han's cultivation was too low. If he used the top-grade spirit stones, he was afraid that it would be counterproductive.

After receiving the order, several elders hurriedly started to move.

Soon, as a green light shot up into the sky, the spirit gathering array manifested countless green rune phantoms, slowly rotating below the vortex.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual energy in the underground spiritual veins was forcibly drawn out by the spirit gathering formation, turning into wisps of white mist, and slowly drilled out from the ground. With their addition, the spiritual energy near the cave suddenly became several times denser.

As piles of high-quality spirit stones were poured into the spirit gathering array for refining, more white mist floated out of the array and, under the control of several elders, all gathered towards Jiang Han's cave.

Jiang Han, who was in the cave, was naturally unaware of what was happening outside. He just suddenly felt that the spiritual energy nearby had suddenly become much richer and purer.

The entire cave was filled with countless white mists. As soon as the white mists were absorbed into the body, they turned into drops of spiritual liquid and flowed into the dantian. After circulating in the meridians for several weeks and removing impurities, they turned into spots of purple spiritual light and were swallowed up by the golden elixir.

In just a few minutes, the golden elixir absorbed the same amount of spiritual power as he had absorbed in a whole day.

At this rate, it should take less than ten days to fill the golden elixir.

In this way, it will be enough to catch up with the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

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As soon as Huangfu Jingting was thrown out of Zixiao Sword Sect, he hurriedly took out the elixir and swallowed it whole as if it were free.

His spiritual power was circulating, constantly repairing the injuries on his body. The broken wounds recovered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, his body had recovered to its original state.

Although his physical body recovered, it was just an ordinary physical body, which was many times worse than the physical body that had been nurtured by countless spiritual objects before.

Now, he can probably only bully these stupid people from the lower realm. Anyone in the Nascent Soul stage who meets him can easily suppress him.

But at this time, he had no other choice. After his physical body looked the same as usual, he quickly activated his spiritual power and fled madly towards Lingtian Sect with a grim face.

The Zixiao Sword Sect is indeed a gathering place for lunatics. From top to bottom, they are all a bunch of lunatics.

The big madman brought the little madman with him, and no one was normal! !

He shouldn't have cared about this matter in the first place. No matter how great his achievements are, is his own life important?

No need to think about it, life is definitely more important!

"Purple Sky Sword Sect, I'll remember you! Ge Xuanfeng, Lei Qingchuan, and that damn Jiang Han! Just wait for me!"

He has no way to take revenge now, but he will recover one day. If he can't win openly, can't he do it secretly?

Ge Xuanfeng could bully him while he was seriously injured, and when his cultivation recovered, he would have plenty of opportunities to take revenge.

What happened today was because he was too careless.

He originally thought that no matter what he did, he was much more important than Jiang Han. No matter what Ge Xuanfeng did, he would not fall out with him just for Jiang Han.

But he never expected that Ge Xuanfeng, this reckless man, would take Jiang Han so seriously and not care about the face of both parties at all. He hadn't done anything yet, and the madman turned around and started drawing his sword.

Crazy! It's totally unreasonable!

But this is not without its benefits.

Since Ge Xuanfeng attaches so much importance to Jiang Han, it just shows that Jiang Han is Ge Xuanfeng's soft spot, his biggest weakness.

If he couldn't deal with Ge Xuanfeng, could he not deal with Jiang Han, who was only in the Jindan stage?

Humph, this time when he goes back, he must find a way to collect some interest.

This time, he will not stand in front of the stage again. It is too dangerous. He will hide behind the scenes and let others find trouble with Jiang Han.

As for who to let go?

He actually had a choice already.

Lingtian Sect and Zixiao Sword Sect were in such a mess, but the other three sects were still watching the show leisurely.

How can this be!

Since no one from the three sects went down to the mortal world this time, he could temporarily use the power of the three sects to put pressure on the Zixiao Sword Sect together. The masters of the three sects would certainly not be able to refuse his proposal.

At that time, he could combine the strength of the four sects and force the Zixiao Sword Sect to make concessions.

He really didn't believe it. No matter how strong and tough the Purple Sky Sword Sect was, could they withstand the pressure from the four sects?!