Chapter Ninety-Four: Setting Foot on the Return Journey

  Their mind expanded and soon found the traces of Jing Qingyi, Jing Buxiao and Jing Buwang. With a slight movement in their heart, the three people who were cultivating did not notice that the location they were in had changed.

  Looking at the aura on the three people, Bai Jingyan exclaimed: "I really didn't expect that they would cultivate so quickly and reach the Solid God stage. I believe it won't take long for them to condense their yuan Shen and have a chance to reach the Fa Xiang stage."

  "They're not lacking in qualifications at all. The green-robed one has opened up the eighth level of spiritual cleverness, and the Jing brothers are also at the seventh level of spiritual acumen. In this environment, if they still haven't achieved anything, then they'd be too ashamed to face their own spiritual acumen."

  Bai Jingjian said, "Don't you have the Seven-Colored Luminous Elixir? If they take it, they can reach the Solidification of Spirit stage a step earlier and lay a solid foundation for their profound magical powers. Only then will the ceremony to refine the Law Body be smooth sailing."

  He nodded and said, "Unfortunately, I only refined one furnace of the Seven-Colored Glazed Spirit Dan. The medicine has been used up, but now it can be refined again. It's just unknown whether the success rate of refining the Spiritual Dan will increase with such a significant improvement in cultivation."

  Zhao Zhuo directly took out the lid of the alchemy furnace he had refined earlier, and in his hand appeared the spiritual medicine needed to refine the Seven-Colored Luminous Jade Pill.

  Watching Zhao Zhuo skillfully manipulate various spiritual incantations to infuse the spiritual medicine into the furnace, Bai Jingyan's eyes revealed a look of admiration.

  Zhao Zhuo himself didn't know how unexpected his performance was, but Bai Jing knew that Zhao Zhuo was absolutely a freak. If he had specialized in one thing, it would have been fine, but Zhao Zhuo was extremely quick to pick up anything he learned, and such a monstrous level of talent was rarely seen.

  With a humming sound, a wisp of black air emerged from the dan furnace, clearly indicating that the refining process had failed. However, Zhao Zhuo was not discouraged. He thought back to when he first started and had to refine over a dozen furnaces before successfully producing one. If it were easy to produce now, then the Seven-Colored Glazed Dan wouldn't be so precious.

  The Qī Cǎi Liú Lì Dān is precious for two reasons: one, the main material used to refine it, the Liú Lì Lián Shí, is extremely rare; and two, the success rate of refining it is extremely low, to the point where even the most skilled cultivators wouldn't dare guarantee their ability to successfully refine a Qī Cǎi Liú Lì Dān.

  But these seem to be nothing for Zhao Zhuo, who can compare with his luck, and who has the wealth and audacity of Zhao Zhuo to treat the Luliu lotus as a treasure.

  One failure after another, Zhao Zhuo's face was calm and peaceful, completely still like a quiet lake, not feeling any disappointment at all for his own failures.

  A faint scent of medicine wafted over, and Zhao Zhuo immediately perked up, even Bai Jing's eyes lit up as she watched Zhao Zhuo fail repeatedly.

  With a wave of his hand, three spiritual pills emitting a refreshing fragrance flew out from the furnace and fell into the jade bottle that Zhao had prepared in advance.

  Zhao Zhuo finally let out a sigh of relief as he put away the furnace, the repeated failures had been too much for him, even though Zhao Zhuo didn't expect all of them to be successful.

  The fragrance of the medicine wafted through the air, and the three people in Qing clothes sitting cross-legged couldn't help but feel a slight tremble when they smelled the scent. The three of them opened their eyes at the same time.

  When Jing Qingyi saw Zhao Zhuo and Bai Jing standing aside, she looked around in confusion and said: "Huh? How did I end up here?"

  Bai Jing said with a smile: "You entered meditation and cultivation, it was Zhao Zhuo who brought you here"

  Zhao Duo looked at Jing Buxiao and Jing Buwang with satisfaction, then tossed two seven-colored crystal pills to the brothers, saying: "This is a spiritual elixir I refined. After you take it, you'll break through to the Solid God stage in one go."

  Jing brothers' eyes lit up, carefully taking over the Lingdan thrown by Zhao Zhuo. Bai Jingjian took the last Lingdan from Zhao Zhuo's hand and pulled Qingyi to help him improve his cultivation.

  When the Jing brothers successfully solidified their primordial spirits and reached the Solid Spirit stage, Bai Qinglian and Jing Qingyi walked over from a distance with gentle smiles.

  At this time, Bai Jingjian's cultivation had reached the middle stage of Shentong, Zhao Suo's cultivation had reached the high stage of Fashen, while Jing Qingyi and Jing brothers had reached the Dajiyuan period, only needing to wait for the opportunity to come and refine their spiritual body to achieve the true body of Fashen.

  Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but burst out laughing at this scene, a joyful expression spreading across his face.

  The scene in front of them changed suddenly, and several people in green clothes found that the place where they appeared was exactly the mountain cave where Li, the dwarf, had closed his door.

  Five people came out of the cave, and what appeared before their eyes was a desolate landscape. The skeletal beasts roamed in the mountains, and it could be seen that no formidable hunters had come to hunt them down in these few years.

  When the five appeared, the aura on their bodies immediately startled these bone beasts, and the nearby bone beasts one by one seemed to be attracted to something and rushed towards the five people.

  Zhao Duo took out the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Yin Yang Sword, while Bai Jing took out the East Wood Green Dragon Seal. Jing Qingyi was very satisfied with the dragon head cane as a low-level post-heavenly spiritual treasure, so the spoils of war from Jiao Ru Li became Jing Qingyi's treasure.

  Jing Bu Si held a Morning Sun Sword in his hand, with a fierce killing intent emanating from his body. Jing Bu Mie wielded a Hook Soul Capture Flag, shrouded in dark and eerie energy.

  The bone beast on the mountain didn't have any powerful existence, in Zhao Chun's five people's hands it was just like a tool specially provided for practice.

  Standing at the foot of the mountain, Zhao Zhuo recalled the nine scattered swords and transformed them into an ancient sword slanted behind his back, matching his heroic air, truly extraordinary in temperament.

  Jing Qingyi, still not satisfied, used the dragon-headed cane to smash a skull, then looked at Zhao Zhuo and said: "Zhao Zhuo, this damned place hasn't seen a single person in half a day. Even if there were people around, none of them seem to have any good intentions. When can we leave this accursed place?"

  Zhao Duo's face showed a hint of movement, his eyes involuntarily casting towards the direction where the Fallen God Abyss was located, apparently wanting to leave from there.

  Bai Jingjian saw this and hastily advised: "Zhao Suo, it's not that I don't want to go out, but the truth is that the Meteorite Abyss is too treacherous. Our current cultivation level is still too low, even if we were to go, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to make it through the Meteorite Abyss."

  Zhao's scorching eyes returned to calm, and he thought for a moment before nodding slowly. He looked at Jing Qingyi and Jing Buxiao, who had looks of disappointment on their faces, and said: "Jian Ran's concerns are very reasonable, I already have a way to leave, but our strength is still not enough to let us pass through that dangerous land..."

  "What should we do then? Are we going to be trapped here forever?"

  Zhao Duo shook his head and said, "This is naturally impossible. Even if you are willing to stay here, I am not willing to do so. We have been missing for such a long time, I don't know how anxious Mother and Little Sister must be."

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