Chapter 57: Cultivation

Unlike Ning Zhuo returned all the way and collected all the rewards he hadn't chosen before.

Arriving at the second room, he found that his soul power was not enough.

Every time he opened a door, he needed to sense the My Buddha Heart Demon Seal. This action required a lot of soul power.

Unlike Ning Zhuo simply returned to the first level and finally got the spell A Breath of Qi.

"Renaming is successful, and soul power is almost exhausted; it's better to do some more experiments in the first room this time."

He chose a corner, put everything into the small flying box, and finally climbed into it himself and covered the lid.

He sensed the Trial Disciple imprint, and the next moment, his soul successfully returned to his physical body.

"Successfully returned! Very good." Unlike Ning Zhuo clenched his fists, feeling genuinely excited.

Before, when entering and exiting passively, he had to consume almost all his soul power. Every time he came back, he had to heal and rest, and even if the feeling was bad, the key was that it delayed things.

Now that he can return actively, this ensures that his state will not fall into the lowest valley.

"Soul power has dropped to three-tenths, but I can still move freely."

Unlike Ning Zhuo first took a few pills, then dressed up as the young guest again and left through the teleportation array.

A moment later, he opened the door of the underground prison and saw Han Ming.

Hearing the movement, Han Ming raised her head suddenly, and after seeing the young guest, she cursed him crazily, venting the boundless anger and hatred in her heart.

Unlike Ning Zhuo saw many tear stains on her face and couldn't help but sigh, listening quietly for a long time.

Han Ming cursed until she was panting, her face pale.

Taking advantage of this gap, Unlike Ning Zhuo controlled more than a dozen small mechanism puppets, carrying water and food, climbed onto Han Ming's body, and prepared to feed her bite by bite.

Han Ming closed her lips tightly, refusing to eat even if she died.

Although she had no strength to curse, she stared at Unlike Ning Zhuo with her eyes, as if spraying fire.

Unlike Ning Zhuo sighed lightly: "You can't do this; if you don't eat or drink, you will die."

Han Ming immediately showed a mocking, crazy smile: "Die? Hehehe!"

"Death is better than having my cultivation taken away by you!"

"Young guest, are you a man? If you are, let me go and let me fight you for three hundred rounds!"

"If I lose, I'll be at your mercy, be a slave or a maid, without a word of complaint. Even if I transmit my soul essence to you, I'll admit it."

"Do you dare?!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo shook his head: "Why go to such trouble?"

As he spoke, he took out a set of mechanism needles.

Han Ming's pupils shrank.

A moment later, miserable and sharp screams rang out in the prison cell again.

This time, the pain Han Ming suffered was more than the first time. Because Unlike Ning Zhuo not only extracted her soul essence but also controlled her to actively eat and drink a lot of food.

Han Ming couldn't support it and fainted again.

Unlike Ning Zhuo directed the small mechanism puppets to pull out the staff heads one by one, heal her, and carefully apply medicine to every wound.

Unlike Ning Zhuo's soul foundation surged again, reaching about six times the initial level.

Because of the previous soul power loss, he currently only had three times the soul power reserve.

But this was enough for him to explore the Molten Lava Xian Gong again.

He returned to his residence and activated the "Trial Disciple" imprint, only to find that he couldn't enter.

"Sure enough, there is a time limit?" Unlike Ning Zhuo had expected this long ago, and his mood was very calm.

Immediately, he decided to test every cup of tea time, trying to measure the accurate interval time.

During this time, he wasn't idle either.

He started practicing spells.

This exploration of the Xian Gong had the most gains he had ever had, directly obtaining three spells.

A Breath of Qi, Fire-Holding Spell, and Wood-Connecting Spell should be practiced well.

City Lord's Mansion.

The magic array in the cultivation room operated, and the spiritual energy was so rich that it formed wisps of faint clouds and mist.

In the ethereal clouds and mist, Meng Chong sat cross-legged, electric light flickering all over his body.

After successfully dissipating his cultivation, he immediately started the cultivation of the Five Elements Qi Law.

The spiritual energy was directly drawn by the Immortal City Great Array, purified from the majestic and vast fire spiritual energy in Fire Persimmon Mountain, and was endless.

The pills were stock from the City Lord's Mansion treasury, all of which were high-quality, and in large quantities.

There was also the super-grade talent Galloping Thunder; every time it was activated, it could make Meng Chong's cultivation speed soar!

The electric light suddenly dispersed, and Meng Chong opened his eyes suddenly, showing excitement: "First layer of Qi Refining!"

"This cultivation speed is more than ten times faster than before."

"Refreshing, truly refreshing."

"Galloping Thunder... it turns out it's so easy to use! Why didn't I think of it before?"

"Sigh, Grandpa didn't remind me either."

"Cough cough."

Meng Chong coughed a few times.

If you look closely, you will find that his face is haggard, with some light cyan eye bags.

Meng Chong also knew his state well.

Every time he activated Galloping Thunder, he had to consume his essence, qi, and spirit simultaneously.

"Young Master Meng Chong, it's time for you to nourish your body." The servant's voice came from outside the cultivation room.

"Hmm!" Meng Chong stood up decisively, took a few steps, and pushed the door open vigorously.

A moment later, he arrived at the conditioning room and jumped directly into the medicine pool.

The yellowish-brown medicinal water in the medicine pool was all precious medicinal herbs, carefully prepared, with a heavy, almost foul-smelling medicinal odor.

Meng Chong jumped in, soaking himself while devouring various spiritual foods sent by the servants.

After filling his belly with portions of spiritual food, he raised his neck again, poured down two jars of medicinal wine, and finally took a few bottles of pills and ate them like peanuts.

As he ate, blood overflowed from his seven orifices.

The servant reminded nervously: "Young Master Meng Chong, that's enough. You are nourishing too much; your body has reached its limit and is about to collapse."

Meng Chong laughed loudly: "What are you afraid of? I have talent."

"Galloping Thunder!" He shouted.

The next moment, countless electric lights were released from his whole body again.

Talent pushed, making his speed of digesting medicinal power soar wildly.

His bulging belly subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pool full of medicinal water also became clear rapidly, and soon, the medicinal smell became so light that it could hardly be smelled.

Meng Chong jumped out, full of life again, walked away quickly, and walked toward the cultivation room.

"I want to be non-stop, race against time, and go all out!"

"I must be the first person to enter the Molten Lava Xian Gong!"

"Grandpa, I won't let you down."

Meng Chong fully expressed his nature, moving with the wind, and his desire for cultivation was terrifyingly strong.

Unlike Ning Zhuo's preliminary test had results—three hours!

He entered the Molten Lava Xian Gong for the fourth time.

The puppet body he left in the first room, as well as the small flying box, etc., had all been cleaned up and were nowhere to be seen.

This made him a bit disappointed.

However, when touching the door, he found that rewards could be selected again.

Using the My Buddha Heart Demon Seal, he collected all three rewards from each door.

Arriving at the preparation room, Unlike Ning Zhuo didn't rush to pass the level but looked at the various mechanism production tools in the preparation room, as well as the large and small mechanism pedestals, and fell into deep thought. ===== CHAPTER 58 =====