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Chapter 1115: Shattered Image

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While Xuan Ji was complaining in her mouth, a sense of foreboding had already risen in her heart.

If Wang Jianqiang's Purification Power could not be sustained, she would certainly be unable to escape death.

It seems this Tribulation will be very difficult to avoid.

On the other side.

After hearing Xuan Ji's words, Wang Jianqiang instantly felt much more spirited.

His eyes even widened.

How long has it been?

It had been a long time since he had been humiliated like this.

He took out a few Endless Pills, swallowed them in one gulp, and simultaneously circulated his Pure Yang Power to the limit.

His originally exhausted Spiritual Power recovered rapidly.

In just a short moment.

The weakness in his body dissipated entirely, and he stood back up.

"Ji Jie, I just wasn't prepared earlier."

"Come again."

As he spoke, he circulated the Jade Purification Art once more and pointed his finger toward Xuan Ji.

The Purification Power entered her body again, continuously purifying the Resentment Power that had invaded her Soul.

Xuan Ji's expression turned joyful.

"Well done, I knew you could do it."

She gave Wang Jianqiang an approving look and began to refine the Soul Origin Power with all her heart.

With the support of the Endless Pills, Wang Jianqiang's Spiritual Power was endless, and his recovery speed was astonishing.

Coupled with the support of the Pure Yang Power, the recovery speed was even faster.

Although the consumption from circulating the Jade Purification Art was great.

But under this dual recovery.

The recovery and consumption had barely reached a state of balance.

Time passed.

In the blink of an eye, three days flashed by.

During these three days, Wang Jianqiang had been continuously performing the Jade Purification Art.

Although his Spiritual Power was maintained by the Endless Pills and Pure Yang Power, and no major deficit had appeared.

But the mental exhaustion could not be recovered.

After performing the Jade Purification Art for such a long time in a row, his mental state was already nearing its limit.

Fortunately.

That Resentment Power had also been refined to exhaustion.

When the last wisp of Resentment Power was purified into a most pure Soul Origin Power, Wang Jianqiang stopped circulating the Jade Purification Art.

He plopped down onto the ground.

He looked toward Xuan Ji.

Xuan Ji's beautiful eyes were still tightly closed at this moment.

There was no more Resentment Power in her body, only a large amount of pure Soul Origin Power remaining.

At this moment, she was continuously devouring this Soul Origin Power.

Wang Jianqiang watched for a moment, seeing that no accidents occurred.

He sat cross-legged on the spot, swallowed a Pill, and silently began to recover.

I do not know how much time passed.

A tyrannical pressure suddenly flashed by.

This pressure was extremely tyrannical, like the might of heaven; the moment he was swept by this pressure, Wang Jianqiang's heart jumped violently and uncontrollably.

However, the owner of this pressure had no malice toward him, which meant that although this pressure was strong, it did not cause him any adverse effects.

He opened his eyes.

Just as he was about to look forward, everything before his eyes suddenly turned white.

A figure had already pounced on him, "Little Qiangqiang, Big Sister has broken through, how should Big Sister repay you?"

The form of address reaching his ears made Wang Jianqiang's body stiffen.

A thin, weak figure instantly surfaced in his mind.

Luo Yunshang!

He silently recited a deeply memorable name in his heart.

From the information obtained so far.

Luo Yunshang was not in the Eight Continents.

In that case, she must have gone to the Sea Region.

Moreover, Xiaobai had also gone into the Sea Region, and its fate was unknown.

The Sea Region, he would go there sooner or later.

"What's wrong?"

After finishing her sentence, Xuan Ji noticed that Wang Jianqiang's expression was a bit off.

She paused, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Hearing this, Wang Jianqiang came back to his senses, smiled, and shook his head, "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered some things."

"Since you're fine."

"Then accept your big sister's reward."

Xuan Ji giggled.

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

"Weak."

Xuan Ji curled her lips and left.

Wang Jianqiang's face was sallow; he looked up at the ceiling, speechless and choked with emotion.

After one hour.

He recovered a little and got up to go to the main hall.

In the main hall.

Xuan Ji was chatting with Wen Ya, Long Er, and Liu Yanran about something, all of them laughing very happily.

Seeing Wang Jianqiang walk out.

The four women looked over in unison.

Wang Jianqiang was just about to greet the four of them.

Long Er suddenly stood up with a face full of concern, "Daoist Friend Wang, your condition doesn't look very good. Is everything alright?"

Wang Jianqiang's heart skipped a beat; he shook his head calmly, "It's nothing, there was a slight mishap in my cultivation, but it's nothing serious."

Hearing Wang Jianqiang's earnest words, Xuan Ji gave him a look that was not quite a smile.

Wen Ya and Liu Yanran, standing to the side, covered their mouths and chuckled.

A flash of oddity crossed Long Er's eyes, and she curled her lips, "If you can't, you can't, why drag cultivation into it?"

Wang Jianqiang's expression froze.

Damn it!

How could this woman Xuan Ji blab about everything?

His old face flushed red.

He gritted his teeth and glared at Xuan Ji.

"Thirty days east of the river, thirty days west of the river."

"Xuan Ji~"

"Once my Treasure Pill is born, I will definitely make you taste my might!"

After saying this, he hurried away.

Seeing Wang Jianqiang's somewhat fleeing appearance, the four women laughed out loud at the same time.

After leaving the palace.

Wang Jianqiang let out a long sigh of relief.

Thinking of what happened earlier, he gritted his teeth again.

The tough-guy image he had built up over these years had been completely ruined by Xuan Ji.

He shook his head.

He lifted his feet and walked into the distance.

He prepared to walk around aimlessly to avoid going back immediately and being mocked by Xuan Ji and the others.

Just as he passed a building, a voice suddenly came from beside the building.

"Junior Sister, if you want to buy that Pill from me, you can~"

"But you must agree to my conditions."

Hearing this voice, Wang Jianqiang subconsciously looked toward that building.

It was a three-story Pavilion.

Outside the Pavilion gate, two figures, a man and a woman, were standing.

The man looked middle-aged and had a handsome appearance.

The woman was a mature and beautiful lady, like a ripe peach; she looked very alluring.

The previous voice had come from that man.

Hearing the man's words, the woman seemed very angry.

Her face turned cold, "That Pill was left to us by Master before he died. At that time, Master said that whoever among us needed it could use that Pill."

"Senior Brother, you are only keeping that Pill for safekeeping; what right do you have to demand compensation?"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, "Hehe, Master did indeed say that at the time, but times have changed. Our Lingyun Sect has already declined. A high-level Pill like that is now a treasure of our Lingyun Sect, a part of our foundation. As the current Sect Master of the Lingyun Sect, I naturally have to consider the Lingyun Sect; how can I let you use it at will?"

The beautiful lady snorted coldly, "Hmph, that's easy to say. What does your so-called compensation have to do with the interests of the Lingyun Sect?"

"You are clearly using your power for personal gain!"

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