"What's wrong with the spiritual song?"
Lin Xiaojiu was watching the scenery rushing by below, feeling relaxed and happy, when Zhong Lingge suddenly stopped high in the air, motionless.
"I can't explain clearly. I suddenly felt a very subtle feeling, as if something good was about to happen. I don't know if it was because I was in a good mood after building the foundation."
Zhong Lingge tried to capture it, but the feeling was fleeting and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared at all.
Lin Xiaojiu let out an oops and praised him very much: "Could it be because you are so powerful? Your soul, spiritual sense, connection with the way of heaven, etc. are better than others, so you can do it in the foundation building stage." Perceive something important related to you?"
"Is this possible?" Zhong Lingge knew that high-level monks had this kind of spiritual awareness, but the prerequisite was that the level reached the golden elixir perfection or above, and not everyone could do it.
She was in the early stage of foundation building, so she probably didn't have such a heaven-defying spiritual sense.
"Forget it, let's forget it for now. It doesn't matter if the perception is wrong. If the perception is correct, good things will happen. No matter what, there is no need to worry."
Zhong Lingge put away his distracting thoughts and continued to the border between the east and the south. Flying over a plain, the spiritual plants below became strange and new.
She didn't plan to stay in the south for too long. She only attended the grand meeting of the North-South Fortune Telling Alliance and then continued to the southwest. In addition to traveling and improving her mood, this trip had a more important thing.
She wanted to see if she could find some clues about her mother in the southwest, and find out whether her mother lowered her cultivation level and went to the east out of fun to sharpen her mind, or because she had to do so for some reason.
If she is not sure of this, she will not be able to have any trust in the Wu family. Out of a cautious self-preservation mentality, she will not take the initiative to have any contact with them.
"Soul song, I don't feel right."
Lin Xiaojiu's message interrupted Zhong Lingge's thoughts, and her heart tightened in fear.
"What's wrong, Xiaojiu? What's wrong?"
"No, no, don't worry, I seem to be advancing to the second level."
Lin Xiaojiu was not sure, she just felt that her soul was consolidating and getting stronger, just like every time she advanced to a small realm, it was just more turbulent.
Zhong Lingge quickly lowered Hua Yuye, opened a cave beside a stream on a small hillside, and took out the three formations of defense, concealment, and spirit gathering.
"Can I advance in the puppet? Do I need to swallow some spiritual objects? I also have some fruits here that are good for the soul. Do you want to try to refine them?"
Zhong Lingge was very worried that she would not be able to form an effective connection with the way of heaven. In addition to relying on spiritual power, monks needed to sense the nature of heaven and earth to advance. Ghost cultivators could not survive in the lower realm, and Xiao Jiu could not leave the puppet to advance.
Lin Xiaojiu tried to absorb the spiritual energy into his body, and then tried to sense the way of heaven through the puppet, and found that there was nothing wrong. "I'll give it a try. It shouldn't be a problem. Although the outside is not suitable for ghost cultivators to survive, this world can at least support the god-transforming cultivators! If it doesn't work, I will give up. It's better than suppressing it now."
"It makes sense! I'll be here with you. If you need anything, just send me a message."
Zhong Lingge felt relieved after hearing her tone of voice. He took her off her waist and placed her on a straw mat that had a refreshing effect. She silently retreated to the innermost part of the cave to wait.
A circle of spiritual energy quickly gathered outside the little black mouse puppet. Strangely, the spiritual energy turned into a light gray before it penetrated into the puppet, exuding an extremely alluring soul power.
Even from a distance, Zhong Lingge felt that this soul power was very capable of nourishing the sea of consciousness, even more so than the treasures of heaven and earth that nourished souls in the lower realms.
She was secretly lucky that she was not in a city or a crowded place at the moment. This kind of rare soul power was nothing more than a treasure that could be snatched by the monks.
Zhong Lingge was afraid of delaying Xiao Jiu's advancement, so he simply sealed off most of the sea of consciousness, retaining only some for warning and observation, so as not to inadvertently take away Xiao Jiu's soul power.
The waiting time for advancement was long, and Zhong Lingge did not dare to enter meditation practice, so he simply took out "The Eternal Demon Emperor" that he had watched several times and watched it with gusto again.
Whenever she sees Demon Emperor Li Xiaofan surpassing himself and breaking through his limits step by step, she can't help but applaud in her heart. The Taoist and demonic stories written in this script are extremely interesting. Everyone has a unique soul, and good and evil are not blindly extreme.
Being able to see different aspects of different people and reflect the complexity of souls and minds is also a kind of practice for her.
"It's a pity that it didn't reach the end. Hey, I don't know whether the author ascended or died."
Zhong Lingge hoped that the book writer would ascend smoothly, so that she might go to the upper realm to find the ending.
A flurry of spiritual energy outside the formation disturbed Zhong Lingge. She became wary and carefully probed for her consciousness. She was relieved when she saw it was a communication talisman.
When the communication talisman was involved in the formation, her eyes suddenly changed.
"Could the spiritual awareness just now have something to do with this?!"
Zhong Lingge carefully felt the aura in the communication talisman, and there was no way he could be mistaken. It was Hu Jiufei, whom he had not seen and heard from for many years!
When she opened the talisman and took a look, she was also ecstatic about the contents.
[Bing and B are dead, I have successfully escaped, there is no need to worry. After I finish this period of cause and effect, I will first go to the southwest to find materials to refine Xiaojiu's body. If nothing happens, it can be used until the second level of perfection is indestructible. There are not many messengers left, please contact us in three months! 】
Zhong Lingge was so happy that she watched it over and over again. Ever since she was threatened by Bing Yi to leave last time, she didn't dare to take the initiative to look for him again, for fear of offending the weird old man and hurting Jiu Fei.
Who would have thought that the feared Puppet Master would die right away?
He didn't know whether it was because he had suffered retribution for all his bad deeds, or whether someone finally dared to do justice for heaven. No matter which way it was, Zhong Lingge decided to celebrate.
He took out the spiritual wine and drank a few sips. The sweet fragrance of flower and fruit wine entered his throat and made his whole body feel comfortable.
At this moment, the black rat puppet began to tremble slightly, and Xiao Jiu's soul inside it became obviously stronger. Zhong Lingge did not take the initiative to explore, but the autonomous diffusion of the soul sea during the advancement still made her easily feel that Xiao Jiu was successful. Advanced to the second level!
"Spiritual Songs. Soul-Nourishing Fruits"
"I'm coming!"
As soon as Zhong Lingge heard this, he quickly took out nine third-level super-grade soul-nourishing fruit. As soon as he threw it over, Xiaojiu used his soul power to absorb all the fruits.
"It's not enough!"
Zhong Lingge took out the last three pills, but Lin Xiaojiu's voice had regained its full strength.
"No! This is a third-level super-grade fruit. You won't be able to digest it if you eat too much! Look, Ling Ge, I have also advanced to the second level, and I am a little ghost cultivator in the foundation-building stage—"
"Congratulations! Double happiness today. It seems that my spiritual awareness is indeed correct!"
"Oh? There is also a happy event? What is it?"
"Bingyi is dead and Jiufei escaped!"
(End of chapter)
