Bai Ying didn't rush to leave.
The world outside the bronze door was still shrouded in terrifying pressure, while the world inside the door was its own.
Abundant spiritual energy, tranquil and peaceful.
This place is undoubtedly the most perfect place for cultivation.
No one bothered her, and no one could threaten her.
She sat cross-legged, her plain white dress spread out on the cold stone surface.
Her fingertips lightly brushed across the storage bag, and an ancient jade scroll fell into her palm. It was the "Tai Xu Shen Zhao Jing" that Bai Li had given her.
The jade slip was cool to the touch, with a faint shimmering light moving across its surface, as if it contained some kind of mysterious power.
"Truly extraordinary..." Bai Ying murmured softly, a hint of anticipation flashing in her eyes.
She slowly unfolded the jade slip, and in an instant, countless golden runes leaped out as if they were alive, surrounding her and finally turning into a stream of light that disappeared into her brow.
A massive torrent of information exploded in her mind. She groaned, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, but she gritted her teeth and endured the impact.
The Taixu Shenzhao Scripture is indeed a supreme mental cultivation method!
Bai Ying immediately circulated her spiritual power as instructed in the scripture.
As soon as she tried it, she was shocked to find that the spiritual energy in her body was surging like a river, several times faster than before!
Each cycle of the body makes her meridians more resilient and her spiritual energy more condensed.
"What an overbearing technique!"
She dared not delay and quickly took out all the spiritual herbs and medicines she had on her.
Without hesitation, she swallowed the rare spiritual plants one by one, and the powerful medicinal properties exploded within her body, transforming into a torrent of spiritual energy.
If it were an ordinary cultivator, their meridians would probably have been burst by this power, but the Tai Xu Shen Zhao Jing tamed these violent energies and guided them to cleanse their limbs and bones.
Bai Ying's skin gradually glowed with a lustrous sheen, every pore opening up to greedily absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. The spiritual energy within the bronze gate was so dense it was almost liquefied, yet it now converged upon her like rivers flowing into the sea, forming a small vortex of spiritual energy around her.
Time slips away quietly during cultivation.
Bai Ying suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils seemingly reflecting a galaxy, and a dazzling divine light shot out from the depths of her pupils!
"Boom—!"
The entire underground palace trembled violently, and a raging storm of spiritual energy erupted from her center. The ancient patterns on the bronze door rattled, and millennia-old dust swirled and fell. Bai Ying's three thousand strands of black hair danced wildly without wind, her white robes fluttered in the wind, and she was surrounded by a terrifying pressure that made one's heart tremble.
"Mid-stage Nascent Soul...Peak!"
She incredulously examined her dantian and discovered that her cultivation had not only broken through to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, but had directly reached the peak of the mid-stage! This cultivation speed was simply astonishing. The terrifying power of the *Tai Xu Shen Zhao Jing* far exceeded her imagination; in just a hundred years, it had allowed her to achieve a breakthrough that ordinary cultivators could not accomplish even after a thousand years.
Bai Ying slowly clenched her fist, feeling the vast spiritual energy surging within her body. Every meridian was filled with surging power, and with every movement, she felt as if she could move mountains and fill seas. This transformative change made her involuntarily reveal a look of rapture.
But soon, the infatuation in her eyes was replaced by determination.
"Not enough...not nearly enough!"
Just as she was about to continue her cultivation, the entire Bronze Secret Realm suddenly trembled violently.
An invisible force of repulsion pushed her away abruptly, and by the time she came to her senses, the massive bronze gate behind her was already tightly shut.
Several ancient inscriptions appeared on the door, radiating a suffocating pressure.
"The Mahayana path...can it be reopened?"
A hint of regret flashed in Bai Ying's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.
She turned and walked away. With each step she took, a lotus flower of spiritual energy automatically condensed beneath her feet, carrying her gracefully as she walked.
At the cave entrance, Mo Qianjiu paced anxiously back and forth. Suddenly sensing a terrifying fluctuation emanating from within the cave, he was first startled, then overjoyed: "Elder Yan has finally..."
Before he could finish speaking, his expression froze instantly.
"It's you?!"
Mo Qianjiu stared in disbelief at Bai Ying as she gracefully walked out, instinctively adopting an attack stance. But when he sensed the unfathomable pressure emanating from her, he felt as if struck by lightning.
"Nascent Soul... mid-stage?!" His voice trembled. "This is impossible! Only one day has passed..."
Bai Ying was taken aback upon hearing this, then suddenly realized what was going on.
It turned out that a hundred years inside the bronze door was only a day outside. This reminded her of her previous experience in the psychedelic space, except that the flow of time inside the bronze door was even more astonishing; a day outside was equivalent to a hundred years inside.
Unfortunately, she had just reached the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul realm when she was forcibly expelled by the laws of space. If she could have stayed a little longer, perhaps...
Bai Ying put aside her thoughts and coldly focused her gaze on Mo Qianjiu.
This powerful cultivator at the late Nascent Soul stage was staring at her with a face full of shock and anger. In the past, facing such an opponent, Bai Ying might have needed to fight a hard battle to win.
But now.
A cold smile curled at the corner of her lips.
Seeing her disdainful expression, Mo Qianjiu's anger flared even more, and the magical artifact in his hand instantly glowed with a chilling light: "Where did Elder Yan go?"
"Dead." Bai Ying answered casually.
"Impossible!" Mo Qianjiu's pupils shrank sharply, and his voice suddenly rose. "Elder Yan is a Void Refinement stage expert! Killing an ant like you would be as easy as snapping his fingers!"
Bai Ying chuckled lightly: "Yes, it's a pity he met someone who could crush him with a single finger."
Mo Qianjiu's expression changed drastically. He instantly realized that Bai Ying couldn't have killed Yan Jiuyou; it must have been the person who gave her the inheritance who killed him!
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