Sang Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This Xiao Jin really was trying every possible way to get out. Never mind. Just take him with you.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go out." Sang Jin thought about it, and the man and two beasts left the space.

It was just dawn, and Yueya was already up cooking. Hunger in the Sangjin Secret Realm was synchronized with the outside world, so fifteen days in the Secret Realm was equivalent to a full night in the outside world. Fifteen days in this Secret Realm meant no hunger.

"Master, let's go for a walk." Bai Ling said. The world of freedom has come.

"Well, go ahead. Xiao Jin, protect Bai Ling."

"Don't worry, master. With me here, no one can bully him." Xiao Jin promised.

Although Bai Ling was a divine beast, his realm was still very low. After four years of Sang Jin feeding him elixirs like candy beans, he finally broke through from the first level to the third level. A third-level divine beast was equivalent to the ninth level of the human Qi Refining Stage.

Therefore, Bai Ling, a divine beast, is currently unable to defeat Xiao Jin, a fifth-level demon beast.

The two beasts went for a stroll together, and Sang Jin was happy to have some free time. However, she hadn't yet found anyone to test her newly refined poison pill. She also didn't know how long the effect of the Xiaoxiao Pill would last on a cultivator.

"Is Xiaojin free today?" Wang Wanting came over with spiritual porridge, spiritual vegetables and Yueya.

"It's okay for now, what's wrong?" Sang Jin asked back.

"Just two days ago, you beat Lu Ming. I bet on you to win, and then I made a small profit. I want to go to the heavy tower to practice. The spiritual energy there is very rich, twice as much as we usually practice. The highest is three times." Wang Wanting was looking forward to Sang Jin going with her.

"Well, is it just because of the richness of the spiritual energy? I can also use this formation. You might as well give me the spiritual stones. We don't have to squeeze into the Chong Pagoda anymore." Sang Jin said without hesitation.

"Ah? What formation?" Wang Wanting was confused.

Sang Jin did not answer. She directly set up a spirit gathering array in the yard with spirit stones.

Wang Wanting was so shocked when she saw the spirit gathering formation that her jaw dropped. What kind of fairy sister was her neighbor?

"Xiao Jin, can we double our spiritual power by practicing in our own rooms?"

"No."

"Ah? Then we can only do it in the yard." Despite this, Wang Wanting was very satisfied.

"It's five times the spiritual power." Sang Jin pointed with five fingers.

"Five times?" Oh my god, the highest level in the Tianxuan Sect was only three times. It had only been an incense stick of time, and Xiao Jin was too amazing. She had always felt that Sang Jin was different from ordinary disciples like them. She had never thought that she could even use such a complex formation.

"Shh...we'll use it secretly." Sang Jin went to meditate and practice on his own.

Sang Jin was right. She had gained benefits for no reason, so she had to keep it a secret. From now on, she would give all the spirit stones distributed by the sect to Sang Jin every month.

Sang Jin's spirit gathering array caused the spiritual energy on the mountain where she lived to flow into her residence. Her cultivation speed increased fivefold as a result.

The Tianxuan Sect was a blessed land, no matter how you looked at it. The spiritual energy here was far richer than that of the Weinan Mountains. The Weinan Mountains were only considered to be a place with slightly stronger spiritual energy in the mortal world.

The Tianxuan Sect could be considered a world of immortal cultivation. Here, human life was worthless, not worth mentioning at all. Even Sang Jin, who had lived for a hundred years, hated this world where people didn't value their lives.

"Why is the spiritual energy so much less? Even the spirit stones are useless?"

"Mine too."

"I can't practice this anymore. The spiritual energy is getting less and less."

"Brother Zhang, look, this spiritual energy seems to be surging in the same direction."

"Let's go and take a look."

As Sang Jin's innate Dao body progressed, she needed more spiritual energy and natural treasures. She was striving for the 100th level of the Qi Refining Stage. Unconsciously, she absorbed more and more spiritual energy. With the blessing of the Spirit Gathering Array.

The spiritual energy from the hilltop where she lived was flowing into her courtyard. As a result, the other outer disciples couldn't even grasp the spiritual energy during their cultivation. Some even experienced the spiritual energy flowing backwards, and the spiritual energy they had worked so hard to absorb was being pulled out...

More and more disciples went to Sang Jin's residence.

"I want to see who sucked away all the spiritual energy!"

"Brother Mo Fan, please slow down. I don't know how to fly a sword."

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At this time, a disciple in the Foundation Establishment stage had already arrived at Sang Jin's courtyard. The large amount of spiritual energy fluctuations came from here.

Just as he was about to go in, he was stopped by a cute white dog. Mo Fan frowned, realizing that although the little white dog's cultivation wasn't high, it could always dodge his attacks.

"Who's that?" Mu Yanhuan heard a noise from next door and came to check. He saw a strange middle-aged man holding a sword and beating Ergou.

He released the pressure from the Jindan stage, and the man and the dog were forced to stop.

"Senior, please calm down. I am Mo Fan who lives on this mountain." Mo Fan just lay on the ground and finally finished speaking a complete sentence.

Mu Yanhuan slowly withdrew his pressure, and Bai Ling quickly leaned behind him. This man is a lunatic, he hit me right away.

"Senior, I came here because of spiritual energy issues. I wonder who is in this courtyard? He has sucked all the spiritual energy from our mountain here. I can't practice normally." Mo Fan's eyes were full of grievance.

"Then you can practice at another time." Mu Yanhuan took out the elder card and showed it to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan quickly knelt down. "It's Elder Mu. I apologize for any offense I just caused!"

This was one of the three mysterious elders who had just joined the sect. Elder Mu. Mo Fan was even more curious about who lived in this courtyard.

"Get up. Leave on your own." Mu Yan's cheerful words ended here. Seeing that no one could disturb Sang Jin's practice, he returned to the house.

"Disciple, obey!" Mo Fan had originally wanted to settle accounts with the owner of this courtyard. It seemed he would have to wait until another time to practice.

Just as Mo Fan was about to fly away, several more waves of people arrived. They were all fellow disciples who lived and cultivated on this mountain.

"Brother Mo Fan, why did you leave? The spiritual energy hasn't recovered yet." Wang Xiaojin ran up breathlessly. As soon as he arrived, he saw someone was about to leave.

He is only at the second level of Qi Refining, no different from ordinary people, and usually lives at the foot of the mountain.

"Let's go, there's nothing much to say. Let's practice at another time." Having said this, Mo Fan turned around and flew away on his sword.

He had just flown about ten meters when a bad feeling suddenly struck him. The sword's spiritual energy was not even left for him.

"Bang!" The sound of something heavy falling startled the spirit beasts in the mountains and sent them flying into the air.

Everyone's forehead was filled with black lines, and they felt pain for Senior Brother Mo Fan just thinking about it.

Just as Mu Yanhuan was about to come out again to stop everyone from approaching Sang Jin, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky.

Thick thunderclouds gathered over Sang Jin's courtyard. There seemed to be flashes of golden light in the sky.

"Brother Zhang, what is that? Foundation Building?"