Li Ji knew that he would become very busy in a year, so he took this opportunity to stay in Xuanyuan City and Anran for some time. With Zhang Youchi, it was the right way.

Anran participated in a training meeting composed of female cultivators, which was probably an organization that delayed aging and maintained a youthful face. From elixirs and diets, to exercise secret techniques, and even beauty-bearing arrays, it included everything.

It's pretty good, it's better than just being hard-working. For monks who don't like fighting, this is also a way to pass the time. If you write an encyclopedia of cultivation, maintaining youth is also an important direction.

"The newly made skirt is a little small again. Li Ji, should I lose weight?" An Ran said distressedly in front of Bingfa Jingjing.

"In three months, you will talk about losing weight every nine days on average. In fact, you just eat more rice and get less shit!" Li Ji said to the point.

"Vulgar!" An Ran turned his head and ignored him and continued to fiddle with his skirt.

It’s not Li Ji’s argument. The monks are very sensitive to the perception of things, especially their own body. When mortals feel fat, they may have really gained more than ten pounds because they feel slower about their bodies. When female cultivators feel that they are fat, they may actually only be half a tael of ounces. This should be a normal fluctuation in the body, and it is really a matter of a bowl of rice.

This matter cannot be discussed in depth, and there is no common language. For Li Ji or for male cultivators, whether the Taoist robe fits well may be a matter of tightening the belt.

An Ran finally fiddled with her skirt and said hesitantly: "I've written a letter from home."

Li Ji didn't even raise his head, "Do you want my ladder to show mercy?"

An Ran sighed. She knew that there were some things that should not be said. There was no way to talk about family politeness on the road of cultivation. When the opportunity came, you must seize it. If you give it to others, the way of heaven will give you good looks. Who will come to let you do that then?

Li Ji knew her embarrassment and walked over and patted her shoulders, "I can only guarantee two points. First, after I get an inspiration from the outside world, I will not stop Chonghuang's normal competition. Second, as long as they are sensible, I will not hurt Chonghuang's people. As for the others, I can't do too much. There are your in-laws' family, your parents' family, and your teachers' sect. You can't break up this bad debt instead of asking for trouble here, it's better to have a sleep."

An Ran nodded slightly, and she knew very well that if she was not successful in her cultivation, it would be difficult for others to help her, and she would not be able to help for a lifetime.

Li Ji hugged her gently, "If there are children of An, I will help him if I have the chance."

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In the Manglin of the Old Peak, Li Ji brought two boxes of tea from Qiandao Region to visit Mr. Sang. The water was lingering, and Li Ji asked:

"Old Sang, how long will the mass extinction of the Heart Gu last?"

Mr. Sang took a sip of tea, "I don't know, because there is no accurate time when it started. From common sense, the whole process will not exceed ten years. It should be noted that the resurgence of the Gu Sect is probably faster than you think, and their vitality is very tenacious."

"Do you know the place of exile?"

Li Ji asked about this. On the one hand, he wanted to help Hanjiang within his ability. On the other hand, he was very wary of the sect and the exile place. It might not have much to do with him, but he had a premonition that sooner or later he would be afraid that one day he would not be able to escape the entanglement.

Mr. Sang sighed, "The wind and storm are coming. The Qingkong World and the Exile Land do not communicate with each other, there is no news, and the passage is not smooth. However, the Exile Land can penetrate into the main world through the Gu Sect monks and can be transmitted back through the Taoist elimination of the celestial phenomena when the monk died. From this point of view, the main world is passive.

The last time the major sects were stolen, the alarm bell had sounded. Everyone understands that this will not be the only time."

Li Ji said inexplicably: "No matter how mysterious the Gu Sect is, it is impossible to control a sect. The larger the sect, the more difficult it is to control. If there is a sect in Zhenjun Town, it will almost never be infiltrated. So what is their purpose in doing this?"

Mr. Sang shook his head, "I don't know, I'm old, these things should belong to you young people. However, after hundreds of years of research, I still have some experience in how to plant a gu, so are you willing to learn it?"

Li Ji hurriedly said: "Will! Mr. Sang, can you still take out the heart Gu seed? What's the use of taking out?"

Mr. Sang looked up at the sky, "Of course, but people are useless. As for what it is to take it out, I suspect that some heart Gu can be used to locate or indicate their identity in the place of exile? This is just my guess and cannot be done accurately. If you go to the place of exile one day, you can verify it."

Li Ji shook his head, "Old Sang is joking, what should I do in that place if I have nothing to do?"

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"The Void Heavenly Chain is a magical place, but unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to go up."

Although Crossing the sea said so, he could not see much regret in his expression. He is a seed of practicing Taoism. Over the years, many things have been seen. For the Golden Elixir, he has more than half of his life to live for six hundred years.

"There are four heavens in the heaven, one Qitian, Lihentian, last Zhoutian, Xutian, and Xutian, only when they reach the top of Xutian can they have the chance to get an inspiration outside the world. The process is dangerous and unpredictable!"

Li Ji sat upright and listened intently. Although he didn't like this serious way of conversation, he had no choice but to do so with his temper.

"Uncle Master, is the danger you mentioned? Is it a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?"

Crossing the sea said seriously: "Everything! Let's talk about this natural disaster first, because there were originally nine heavens in the sky, and the heaven was compressed into four days. The drop was too far away, causing a turbulent spiritual violence between heaven. This was not a conventional storm, but a chaotic space caused by large and irregular changes in the inspiration. It is extremely fatal to the monks and it is a very test of the monks' ability to balance their own inspiration. This is a natural disaster."

Nature, ingenious craftsmanship, changes in temperature, air pressure, humidity, etc. produce wind, rain, thunder, electricity... The density of inspiration will also have similar consequences in the drastic changes. It can be understood as an inspiration storm, which is fatal to monks because they must maintain the balance between the inspiration and the outside world at any time. If they do not control themselves enough, the consequences can be imagined.

There are four levels of void chasm, which means that there are three levels of inspiration storm that monks must overcome upwards. In particular, in the inspiration storm, there may be monks with ulterior motives waiting for an opportunity to move.

Li Ji wanted to laugh a little, his inspiration changed? No matter how big the inspiration changed, can he compare to the inspiration changes he experienced in the spiritual attraction array over the past hundred years? From the ten times the inspiration intensity at the beginning to the thousand times the inspiration intensity now, he is already familiar with this change as natural as breathing.
Chapter completed!