How to Cultivate as a Loose Cultivator

Demons are born from demons, humans are born from humans. But Meng Wanwan was born from her father.

On the path of cultivation, there are Body Refining, Qi Condensation, Foundation Establishm...

Chapter 68 The Secret of Grass Growth! A Mysterious Land

Moreover, there is another phenomenon.

It seems that Meng Wanwan and the others who emerged from the painting have not forgotten her again.

Meng Wanwan felt that this must be the meaning behind the existence of that painting.

Knowing that she probably wouldn't get any more information, Meng Xiuyi said, "Young Master Shangguan used the Seven Stars of the Flowing Moon array to break the seal on this space. Does that mean the seal on this space is also related to the Seven Stars of the Flowing Moon? Does Young Master Shangguan know who had the Seven Stars of the Flowing Moon before?"

Shangguan Liuyue placed the small fan in Meng Wanwan's hand: "Take it. Although I don't know where you got this weapon from, since it has come into your hands by chance, it is yours."

After saying that, he shook his head slightly at Meng Xiuyi: "I don't know."

Helian Xiao hoisted his greatsword and said impatiently, "Let's go, let's go, let's go see if there are any clues around here."

What's the point of just guessing?

Meng Wanwan put away the Seven Stars of Flowing Moon, feeling deeply moved as she recalled how Shangguan Liuyue used it to break the formation.

It seems she knows this weapon quite well.

Its power was so great that it seemed capable of changing the very fabric of the world.

The group walked slowly through the area, which appeared to be a mountainous region. Wild plants and ruins covered the hillsides, as if nature had taken over the human settlements.

"This is so strange. I don't know if the plants here are real or not; they disappear as soon as you touch them. And the soil has a fishy, ​​foul smell," Helian Xiao said.

After walking for a while, he stopped, his brow furrowed as he looked at the ashes beneath his feet.

"This plant..."

He opened his hand, and a faint spiritual energy swirled around it. He then gently smeared it onto something beside him.

Those things instantly turned to ashes and fell to the ground.

Meng Wanwan suddenly realized: "This is... spiritual power that can turn these things into ashes?"

Helian Xiao said, "I can feel the loss of spiritual energy in my body. Although it's not much, I can still detect it."

Then he looked at the other three people.

Um……

The three people looked at each other in bewilderment.

Meng Wanwan has a special constitution and didn't feel anything.

Shangguan Liuyue's strength was too high; she didn't sense it.

Meng Xiuyi is currently in a strange Golden Core stage and has not yet sensed the upper limit of her spiritual power.

Helian Xiao...

So, although his spiritual root is special, he's actually the only normal person?

"Fine, that's my conclusion." Helian Xiao was speechless.

I was originally going to have a discussion, but... what's there to discuss? A bunch of freaks!

The group continued walking. It was a very strange forest. In order to prevent Helian Xiao from having his spiritual power drained, he was surrounded by three people.

The forest remains the same, through sunrise and sunset.

Everyone was numb.

The previous place had the same scenery everywhere, at least there was no sun there, right?

Getting lost is understandable, isn't it?

But this place, though a bit eerie, has sunrise and sunset, so why can't we find our way out?

Even the two spirit beasts were forced to return after flying only a short distance due to the stench.

Moreover, the location has changed, so we don't know if the previous maps are still useful.

Meng Wanwan took it out and looked at it, but didn't come to any conclusion.

Even more bizarrely, things that had turned to ashes would return to their original state shortly after they left, making it impossible to tell whether they had been there or not even if they returned.

"Is this real or fake?" Helian Xiao was in a terrible state; this deathly silence was truly torturous. If it weren't for the people around him, he probably would have gone mad.

"I'm afraid it's a problem with the soil." Meng Xiuyi rubbed the soil with her foot.

Meng Wanwan was about to squat down to take a closer look at the soil when she suddenly turned around abruptly, her hands covering her chest. Immediately afterward, a powerful force struck Meng Wanwan.

"Go to hell, you little bastard!"

Han Fei's frantic voice, accompanied by a powerful impact, came rushing towards us.

"baby!"

"Girl!"

Meng Xiuyi and the others were shocked, and then they were met with an even stronger attack.

Meng Wanwan was sent flying backwards and crashed into a clump of grass.

Meng Wanwan's blood boiled, and she released bursts of pure spiritual energy, turning everything within a three-foot radius around her into ashes.

Meng Wanwan spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pfft," which was instantly absorbed by the earth without leaving a trace.

Meng Wanwan was stunned. She dug at the dirt with her little hands, not even caring about the person who hit her.

Over there, Meng Xiuyi had already started fighting with Han Fei and Han Chao.

Meng Wanwan watched in shock as tender shoots began to sprout from the spot where she had coughed up blood, eventually turning into a patch of grass.

"Blood?"

That grove of trees...

And this fishy stench...

Meng Wanwan yelled "Holy crap!" and jumped up, vigorously brushing the dirt off her body as waves of nausea washed over her.

On the other side, Meng Xiuyi and Shangguan Liuyue joined their palms together, directly slapping Han Chao out of their sight. Helian Xiao also slammed his sword into Han Fei's back, arrogantly saying, "Just the two of you, what gives you the confidence to dare to ambush us?"

Han Fei glared at him with a sinister look: "Heh, such a heavy blow didn't kill that little bastard. I guess I'm just unlucky."

Helian Xiao jumped up and down in anger: "Are you fucking crazy?"

If Meng Wanwan hadn't been spitting blood because she was cultivating, he would have killed that wretched woman right now.

"Uncle, kill her." Meng Wanwan walked over, looking at her with a probing gaze in her eyes.

She wanted to know whether it was her blood that made the things here grow, or whether it was blood itself that could make them grow.

Since Han Fei wants to die, then let's use her as an experiment.

Han Fei's pupils constricted as she shouted, "How dare you! You little bastard, I am a direct descendant of the Han family, how dare you kill me?"

Meng Wanwan frowned and slapped her face with a fan.

Han Fei tilted her head, a tooth fell out, and she spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground.

Meng Wanwan turned her head to look, and sure enough, a blade of grass slowly grew there as well.

Meng Wanwan felt utterly disgusted.

How much blood has nourished this place?

Meng Wanwan slapped her in the opposite direction again, spitting out a tooth and a mouthful of blood onto the open ground on the other side.

Everyone looked in that direction, and sure enough, another plant had sprouted.

"I...I'm going!" Helian Xiao was startled.

Meng Wanwan looked coldly at Han Fei, and the red fan in her hand transformed into a sword, stabbing straight at Han Fei.

"Ha, I'll see how much grass your blood can grow."

She couldn't understand how Han Fei knew she wouldn't be killed.

Meng Wanwan is going to kill this idiot today!

To avoid being ambushed again in such a dangerous place.

Her sword pierced towards Han Fei's heart.

However, at that moment, a gust of wind rushed past in front of everyone, and Han Fei, who was in Helian Xiao's hand, also disappeared.

Shangguan Liuyue smiled: "That's really good footwork, it's that old nanny from the Han family."

Helian Xiaoren was already numb: "If the Han family really came looking for someone, then I'll cut off my head and serve it to you all as a snack."

Enraged, he slammed his greatsword into the ground, and instantly, ashes began to spread from beneath their feet, like wildfire, collapsing and spreading into the distance.

Amidst the ashes, a small stone statue lay quietly.