As the days went by, and seeing that Feng Xuan and Qing Zhi's health was getting better and better, Feng Jiutian couldn't sit still any longer.

She desperately wanted to improve her strength.

For many days, Feng Jiutian has been diligently practicing alchemy, refining pills during the day and cultivating at night.

However, as his cultivation progressed, Feng Jiutian became increasingly aware that he had encountered a bottleneck.

The elements in the Prime Minister's residence were too scarce to provide her with any promotion.

If this continues, her strength will only stagnate. She simply won't be able to absorb enough spiritual energy.

"Old man, is there any suitable place for cultivation around here?"

Xuanji Zi pondered for a moment, then said hesitantly, "The Bone Refining Cliff last time was more suitable for cultivation, and it was also the place where you activated your bloodline. You can go and explore it again."

For some reason, Xuanji Zi always felt that the Bone Refining Cliff was not as simple as it seemed.

There was a faint but powerful spiritual energy surrounding the area, but it was not malicious, and even with Xuanjizi's strength, he couldn't detect it.

After making some preparations, Feng Jiutian sent someone to inform Feng Xuan, while he himself embarked on the journey to the Bone Refining Cliff.

Feng Xuan listened to the guard's report in his room and shook his head helplessly.

He simply couldn't control his granddaughter anymore.

But this is good, at least we have our own goals and we are getting stronger and stronger.

……

On the other side, Feng Jiutian stood on the Bone Refining Cliff, gazing at the scene before him, a strange feeling stirring within him for some reason.

I feel like something has changed.

Moreover, the elements here seem to be more concentrated.

Feng Jiutian couldn't figure out the situation here for a while, so he simply gave up, skillfully navigated the maze, and entered the lower part of the Bone Refining Cliff.

Below the cliff, Feng Jiutian activated the elements within his body, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy to his heart's content.

……

Inside the palace, Mo Shaoxie suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of killing intent crossing them.

"You have guts, daring to trespass on my Bone Refining Cliff." Mo Shaoxie chuckled softly, his voice seemingly laced with irresistible charm.

Mo Shaoxie vanished from his spot in a flash.

At the foot of the Bone Refining Cliff, Feng Jiutian was diligently absorbing the spiritual energy within his body.

After cultivating for several days without eating or drinking, Feng Jiutian was not tired at all; on the contrary, he became even more energetic.

She increasingly enjoyed the sensations brought about by the spiritual energy within her body.

Xuanji Zi watched silently in her spiritual sea, her face calm, but a hint of joy welled up inside her.

Feng Jiutian was far more talented than he had imagined.

Now, Feng Jiutian's strength has improved once again, and she is only one step away from advancing.

And she became a novice alchemist.

Suddenly, Feng Jiutian frowned.

Countless streams of spiritual energy rushed into her body, forming a vortex in her dantian that spun incessantly, carrying boundless destructive power.

Feng Jiutian's face turned pale. He forcibly suppressed the spiritual power within his body and circulated it in an orderly manner, trying to suppress and control this chaos.

Xuanji Zi opened his eyes, and the pain in his soul made him instantly realize that something had happened to Feng Jiutian.

With a quick probe of his divine sense, Xuanji Zi hurriedly said, "Girl, don't suppress it. You are about to advance. Calm your mind and let the spiritual energy naturally flow into your body, forming a restraining state in your dantian. Then let it circulate around your meridians."

Xuanji Zi said in a deep voice, his voice like thunder in Feng Jiutian's ears.

Feng Jiutian paused for a moment, then remained silent, releasing the shackles she had been suppressing and allowing spiritual energy to surge wildly into her body.

Gradually, Feng Jiutian's face grew paler and paler.

The amount of spiritual energy a human body can withstand is actually quite limited. Once this limit is exceeded, it will cause the human body to explode.

Xuanjizi examined Feng Jiutian's condition and couldn't help but feel worried.

As far as he knew, the first advancement should not have been this dangerous, so how could it have been so dangerous?

Just as Feng Jiutian was about to give up, a thunderclap sounded, and Feng Jiutian felt a tingling sensation in his dantian, which immediately made him feel refreshed.

The immense physical exertion caused Feng Jiutian to fall into a coma, completely unaware that tiny black substances were seeping into her skin and gradually covering its surface.

When I woke up, it was already almost dusk.

Feng Jiutian frowned as he smelled the sour stench in the air, and looked at the black blemishes on his arms with some displeasure.

The smell was actually coming from him?

Feng Jiutian frowned deeply, instantly releasing his spiritual power to probe the surrounding environment.

Seeing a pool of water not far away, Feng Jiutian quickly walked towards it.

As the clear water flowed towards his pitch-black self, Feng Jiutian felt a throbbing pain in his temples.

She already had a slight obsession with cleanliness, and this was even more unbearable for her.

In the desolate wilderness, Feng Jiutian frowned, unwilling to take off her clothes to wash herself.

If that's the case, there won't be enough time to react in case of an accident.

While thinking about it, Feng Jiutian simply jumped into the water with her clothes still on.

Feng Jiutian carefully washed away the impurities from her body, wishing she could scrub off several layers of skin.

"Little wildcat, if you treat your skin like this, it will cry."

A male voice, carrying a faint smile and lingering tenderness, whispered in Feng Jiutian's ear.

Feng Jiutian's expression changed. Just as he was about to jump ashore, a large hand grabbed him.

Mo Shaoxie looked at Feng Jiutian's skin, which was so red from being rubbed that it was almost dripping blood, and gently rubbed it.

The cold hand reflected on her swollen, painful skin, and Feng Jiu instinctively shrank back, frowning as she looked at the man in front of her.

Mo Shaoxie chuckled: "So the little wildcat has a cleanliness obsession, but she shouldn't treat herself like this. I'd be heartbroken if she hurt herself."

That shameless man.

Feng Jiutian's eyes turned cold, and her hand moved as swiftly as a knife towards Mo Shaoxie.

Mo Shaoxie dodged it with ease, his smile unchanged, but he became even more arrogant: "Little wildcat, it's not a good habit to lay a hand on me."

Feng Jiutian snorted coldly, glaring at Mo Shaoxie with eyes as sharp as knives.

If it weren't for her current diminished skills in the water, she wouldn't be able to suppress him like this.

Suddenly, a strange look flashed across Feng Jiutian's eyes.

"Sissy." Feng Jiutian suddenly shouted, her voice cold and devoid of any emotion.

Mo Shaoxie's eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of amusement in them.

"What's wrong, my little wildcat?"

Mo Shaoxie asked with a light laugh, deliberately drawing out his voice and slightly raising the pitch at the end, carrying an unusual allure.

This man is even better at seducing others than a woman.

Is this really a man?

Feng Jiutian looked at Mo Shaoxie with a confused and suspicious expression.

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