She set up a bed in the corner, lay down, and, having nothing to do, picked up the wordless book and read it repeatedly, finding all the knowledge points inside novel and interesting.

Perhaps because the breathing room was in a particularly good and quiet environment, she managed to memorize all the contents after watching it several times.

Despite the claim that they might suddenly go mad, the little monsters actually cultivate quite steadily.

Once, Zhao Xi thought that Shan Shan had gone mad and locked Shan Shan in the Heavenly Book. Later, he found out that he just suddenly needed to urinate.

The cubs were so engrossed in their cultivation that they were oblivious to the passage of time and felt no hunger.

For two days, Zhao Xi had been so bored that she ate several extra meals. Because she had been lying around all day and had eaten too much, she couldn't digest it all day, so she had to ask Xiao Xian Tong to get her two barbells to lift weights.

On the fourth day, the first child to go mad with demonic possession appeared.

The five-colored spiritual energy around Hoshino suddenly became irregular, with the various colors mixing and accumulating around him, moving around very quickly.

It blurred into gray.

His face was covered in cold sweat, he was short of breath, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was about to collapse.

Zhao Xi noticed his unusual behavior immediately, rushed to his side, opened the Heavenly Book, and silently recited the incantation.

The Heavenly Book was clearly quite a distance away from him, yet it seemed to generate a powerful, invisible repulsive force, much like a magnet.

He's the one resisting!

"Hoshino, come in quickly!" Zhao Xi thought to herself, her tone becoming urgent as she pulled Hoshino up from the futon.

Gray spiritual energy lingered around them, showing no signs of abating.

"Sister Rongrong, waaaah..." He opened his eyes, his black pearl-like eyes filled with confusion, murmured a word, and then threw himself into her arms, his short arms tightly wrapped around her.

Sobbing and crying came from her arms.

The gray spiritual energy rushed straight to her nose, carrying a strange smell, somewhat like swallowing a mouthful of wasabi.

It is said that the sense of smell is a chemoreceptor. So this is what it feels like when so much chaotic spiritual energy enters the brain.

"Who are you calling? Go inside and calm down!" Zhao Xi held her breath, grabbed him by the back of his collar, and threw him into the Heavenly Book.

What happened to self-harm or hurting others? Why is this guy just whimpering and crying?