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Although they were frantically absorbing energy, there was a limit to what their bodies could bear. In the end, it would definitely be the Hua Qing Pool that would benefit the most.
Using the Spiritual Stone s collected, he maintained the operation of this pond. With this many Cultivator s happily participating, and even joking around to compete with each other, there were no restrictions at all.
No matter what kind of identity or background he had, as long as he laid down and put them away without restraint, the Hua Qing Pool would not end up in a situation like this.
Furthermore, cultivators of different realms would also be arranged to live in different ponds. It was impossible to mix Nascent Infant Stage Expert and Foundation Establishment cultivators together, and with such a large gap, there was no way to place them.
Just the strength of a single breath was already comparable to half a month of bitter cultivation of an ordinary person. Moreover, there was no senior who was willing to lower himself to the level of being disgraced.
In any case, no one cared. The more the merrier, so he had to absorb as much as he could.
The Deer God could also be attracted by such a dense energy. If he had enough Spiritual Energy s to be channeled, it would be of great benefit to him.
Not bad, not bad. In the future, this sort of place would definitely come often. Without even needing Chen Fan to activate it, the body that had been dry for a long time started to move on its own.
With his current physical strength, he had long since exceeded the limit for cultivators of the same cultivation level. It could be counted as multiple times, which was why he possessed the strength to battle those of a higher cultivation level.
In actuality, when Chen Fan escaped to the ground and went to sleep ten thousand years ago, even if it was to make use of his aura to ensure that the heavens did not discover his use, his body's cultivation could easily suppress the power of Nascent Infant Stage.
It was just that after so many years of consumption, the small amount of wear and tear had reached a point where he could not even be compared with an ordinary person when he just broke out from the ground.
Very quickly, the Spirit Liquid around his body began to fluctuate, and then converged into a whirlpool, with strands and strands of Talisman flowing out as well.
The Three Sacred Arts was absorbing all the Spiritual Energy s in the vicinity, using this special method to constantly strengthen his body.
Quite a few people on the side cast their gazes over. They had originally been soaking in comfort, but in the end, they were all interrupted. Everyone was alarmed; there were very few people who were able to cause such a huge commotion.
In the end, even this whirlpool began to spread throughout the entire pool. Circles of ripples spread out, and yet, an endless stream of Spiritual Energy surged into his body from the shadows.
He did not need his consciousness to guide him at all. Casually flipping a few movements, allowing more of his body to enter into the Spirit Liquid s, would naturally bring about an unimaginably rich harvest.
Others were not alarmed by the waves, but when one came to Chen Fan's place, they saw that waves were churning about a hundred meters away from him. And as the distance between them shortened, it seemed as if they arrived at the center of the storm.
The vortex spun faster and faster, as if it was a gigantic monster trying its best to devour energy sources.
Crash! *
After being immersed in the water for so many years, they had never seen such a bizarre scene, to actually cause such a huge disturbance in the Foundation Building Stage.
After carefully calculating for half a quarter of an hour, even the water level of the entire pond had dropped by half a foot. This was a huge project.
Because there would always be Cultivator entering, the Hua Qing Pool would also secretly fill up to ensure that the water level would not change. This phenomenon signified that Chen Fan's speed had actually already surpassed theirs.
Countless astonished gazes surrounded him, but the main character did not notice them. He was still immersed in the cultivation progress that could be seen by the naked eye. The reserves in his Dantian were rapidly increasing.
As for the sound of flowing water, a large portion of it even came from his meridians. Once the Spiritual Energy's concentration was saturated, it would immediately be forcefully refined, so the usage of the Myriad Flower Divine Art was not to be underestimated.
Within a circumference of one hundred zhang with him at the center, more or less all of the light mist rose up. It looked very dense, and it really did have a feeling of being in the realm of immortals.
Relying on this external force, Chen Fan felt that his consciousness was constantly sinking. He actually entered into a state of half comprehending the dao, which, of course, was completely controllable.
Ever since they had experienced the training in the Qing Xuan Sect, they had practically gained a qualitative leap, which was why they were able to have sufficient confidence in raising the realm of Zhao Xu and his disciple.
Although they did not experience any life and death battles, the Foundation Building Stage's barrier was not that strong in the first place. What was lacking was just the stability of the Spiritual Energy.
In this half a month that he had travelled through various large cities, he had indirectly experienced the feeling of having his heart refined in the mortal world. Coincidentally, there was also the big man from Liu Family who took action, giving Chen Fan a ready opportunity.
He was like a ball brimming with energy. He needed a small primer to release the energy he was carrying and it struck the shackles of the innate experts.
The Talisman s were bright, with more than a hundred of them surrounding Chen Fan's body. Most of them were still stirring up the Spirit Liquid s, and when they broke through, they naturally used the Three Holy Arts as their main force.
Searching the entire continent, there was nothing more ferocious than the power of three Ancient Saint s, and at the same time, they were unique in supporting cultivation. Even the direct disciples of Yuan Sect would not receive such treatment.
What was this kid up to?
It was as though he had never seen it before. He must be from another world.
Who would go and stop him? Wasn't this dark? What would happen if he exploded after a while?