After seeing the process of absorbing spiritual energy, Lu Sheng finally understood why Two Life One Gram was so popular.
This absorption speed is twice as fast as those with two grams per lifetime!
He couldn't imagine how fast the legendary single spiritual root monk could practice.
There are no conflicting attributes, and there is no need to eliminate the mixed spiritual energy. The spiritual root only needs to concentrate on absorbing one type of spiritual energy. This saves a lot of time.
There is nothing to be jealous of or not, he relies on more than just spiritual talent.
Continuing to look inside the Dao Palace, the spiritual energy inside has changed a bit and is flowing at the bottom.
As if he thought of something, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.
After thinking for a while, he made up his mind, walked to the door of a house, took out the key, and opened the iron door.
After the door opened, a stench rushed out, and excrement was everywhere on the ground. Lu Sheng frowned and waved away the stench.
Zhao Yikang's face was thin, and he lay on the ground sleeping soundly with his withered belly exposed.
Mentioning this stinky person, he walked out of the room, went to the second floor, and threw it on the ground.
The pain woke up Zhao Yikang. His head was a little dizzy and he sniffed slightly. Why did the air become so good?
A smell of fragrance wafted over, and a strong feeling of hunger arose in his stomach. He looked like he was going crazy and threw himself at the plate of pastries on the table.
What a fucking idiot! He was fed one steamed bun a day and was not allowed to leave the room.
He could only go to the toilet inside, and it was the darkest moment in his life for a few months.
In his previous life in his family, he lived a more comfortable life than any mortal emperor, and his clansmen basically treated him with respect.
Every year when he goes to the mortal realm within his clan, millions of mortals all kneel down.
He was tired of all the delicacies on the jade plate and the big fish and meat.
Now, the mortals in the clan are living ten times a hundred times better than him!
He had never suffered like this before!
Lu Sheng's face turned cold as he kicked the man back to his original position.
"Ah! Who! I'm going to kill you!"
Zhao Yikang lay on the ground, raised his two empty eye sockets, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
With a chuckle, Lu Sheng said:
"Want something to eat?"
A familiar voice entered his ears. He was furious and struggled hard. It was this damn guy!
"Do you want to eat?"
Taking out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Lu Sheng asked with a smile.
The smell of food immediately diluted the anger in his heart. Zhao Yikang nodded wildly, his purple lips trembling.
"I want... I want... I want it! I want it! I want to eat it!"
"Then you answer a question from me, and I'll let you eat it."
Lu Sheng smiled.
Hearing this, he couldn't restrain his greed and nodded repeatedly.
"You are not Ma Xiaolong."
His eyes fell firmly on Zhao Yikang, Lu Sheng said calmly.
The words pierced his heart like a silver needle. Zhao Yikang's desire for food subsided and his mind became clear.
How does this person know!
How could a mere mortal know about seizing a body, even if this person is the most powerful in the world, I want to know.
You will have to wait until two years later to come into contact with an immortal cultivator and embark on the path of cultivation before you can know this.
As for the immortal cultivator who traveled to the Wei Kingdom and saw that this person was extremely talented, the possibility of passing on his method is not impossible, but it is very small.
Normal cultivators have always disdained communicating with mortals, especially those who join a sect.
They are running around for sect tasks, how can they think of using their spiritual thoughts to see if you are qualified?
Even casual cultivators, as long as they are ambitious, will not stay in the mortal world for too long.
Isn't it good to help some sects and families manage mortals without any ambition?
Like their Zhao family, the head of the three major cultivation families in Wei, Jiuzhou and Liuzhou, the most spiritual place, are their private areas.
The emperor of Wei was just a puppet they supported, and it was difficult to replace him with another.
The three major families each cut three pieces of land in the most spiritual place of Wei.
The Wang family is in Zhushan, Qingzhou, and the Sun family is entrenched in Liangzhou, occupying dozens of mountains.
The three major families were ordered by the Shangzong not to interfere in mortal affairs at will, and they have always kept a low profile.
There are many non-spiritual root tribesmen in each family's territory, and the largest number, the Zhao family, has reached millions.
These people were trapped in the formation and worked for the clan throughout their lives.
But there are so many of them that sometimes the Qi-training monks within the clan cannot handle them, so they will go to some markets where immortal cultivators gather to recruit some casual cultivators.
If they have no choice, they will take advantage of the time when the sect's envoys have just left, secretly enter areas where non-family mortals live, and abduct some innate masters.
Plant a slave mark for them and help the family manage mortals in their territory throughout their lives.
After all, the Shangzong would send people to Wei to recruit disciples every year. If the number of students in each period was too different from the last time, they would be to blame.
Therefore, he ruled out this possibility in an instant. This person was probably deceiving him.
"Senior! You killed my son and my family. If you want to kill me, just tell me. Why would you say such ridiculous things!"
Zhao Yikang's veins popped up on his forehead and he yelled angrily.
With a joke on his lips, Lu Sheng activated the spiritual energy in the Tao Palace, and a faint golden film appeared on his body.
Powerful spiritual pressure swept over, and the nearby desks and benches retreated slightly, making a "squeaking" sound.
However, Zhao Yikang felt as if he had entered the deep sea under this spiritual pressure, and his legs and feet instantly bent when he stood up.
The inner energy in his Dantian solidified, and he lay on the ground, feeling like a huge boulder was pressing on his body, making him unable to move.
Lu Sheng restrained his spiritual pressure and raised his brows.
The struggling man lying on the ground got up with all his strength, his chest heaved violently, his face was as pale as paper, and he cried out:
"Immortal! Senior, has he become an immortal?"
At the same time, he was extremely shocked. Wasn't there still two years left? What's going on, why can this guy become an immortal cultivator!
Immediately, he thought of something and his heart was filled with despair. The Dog Emperor must have told this person the method of turning the innate energy into spiritual roots.
How he can get out of trouble and stay alive is a problem. Zhao Yikang no longer hopes to embark on the road. Being able to live well is his extravagant hope.
Seeing that this man was still indifferent, Lu Sheng's face turned cold:
"Are you still unwilling to say it? Your behavior is extremely inconsistent with Ma Xiaolong. This man is willing to do anything for his family."
"And he is so proud, how could he give in so easily like you?"
"None of what you said to me is true. Do you really think that I will believe you?"
Lu Sheng asked with a smile.
Fortunately, he asked Xue Tiande to investigate Ma Xiaolong's whereabouts and everything that happened on the way from departure to Baihe Martial Arts School.
He also checked everything about Ma Xiaolong's life and social life at Baihe Martial Arts School.
He even found out what color of obscene pants this person was wearing.
Since more than half a year ago, this person seemed to have become a different person. Although some behaviors and behaviors were still the same, through careful scrutiny, he could still find out the differences.
For example, Ma Xiaolong is gentle and enthusiastic towards others and likes to talk to the people on the roadside. However, since half a year ago, he has become indifferent, does not interact with the people, and treats others with an arrogant attitude.
