For the next seven months, she kept trying the method of stripping, but the resentment did not decrease, but instead became extremely condensed and turned into a sea of resentment.
She couldn't think of a better solution for a moment. Seeing that Lu Zhu's memorial day was approaching, she simply put her mind at ease for the time being, went out for a walk, and consulted the Xuanwang City formation spirit.
She didn't hold out much hope, but unexpectedly she met Wen Yi's residual soul. Then she followed the clues and not only found out the truth about the ancient catastrophe, but also found a solution to her resentment.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng's eyes moved and a strange feeling arose in his heart.
Could this drink and this bite be predestined? If she hadn't gone out to pay tribute to Lu Zhu, none of this would have happened. At least, it wouldn't have come so early.
Xiang Sheng let his thoughts drift to the deepest part of the sea of resentment.
She stopped, all distracting thoughts in her eyes disappeared, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the void with her five fingers. A mass of ink-black sea water was immediately sucked into her palm, and an extremely resentful aura slowly dissipated from it.
Xiang Sheng remained calm, using her clear energy to embrace the seawater and absorb it into her body, but she found that the speed of absorption was dozens of times slower than she had expected.
"Resentment turns into water, how could it be so heavy?"
Xiang Sheng frowned slightly. It took her less than a month to release all the resentment from her body.
Now that the resentment has turned into water, the efficiency of transporting and accommodating the pure energy in the meridians is far less than before. If one wants to take all of this sea into the body and take it away, even if one calculates it at the minimum, it will probably take at least two years.
A hint of helplessness flashed in Xiang Sheng's eyes. Two years is enough.
The resentment that has condensed to this point was caused by her alone. It is impossible for her to spend time to restore the sea to its original state. That will only delay it even longer.
She expanded her spiritual sense and informed Wang Tuo, then without hesitation, she tapped the water surface with her toes, creating a cavity, and quickly sank into the sea of resentment.
The next moment, she thought, and countless pure energy burst out from her dantian, instantly filling the entire sea of resentment! Under the suppression of the pure energy, the seawater became unusually well-behaved, pouring into her body continuously...
There is no time in cultivation.
It was a rare opportunity for Xiang Sheng to go into seclusion, and three years passed in the blink of an eye.
It took three years, one year longer than originally expected, not because of a miscalculation, but because in the second year of her retreat, Lou Huo suddenly sent a message to her.
"Master, I have something important to report! A human cultivator has appeared and sent a message, seemingly from Xizhou."
Hearing the word "Xizhou", the mirror-like sea of resentment immediately began to ripple. Under the sea, Xiang Sheng's eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of hostility flashed in his eyes.
She let out a light breath, and the coldness in her eyes gradually disappeared.
Although she had pure energy to protect her body, she felt uncomfortable after being immersed in resentment for a long time, and this influence was inevitable.
After slightly adjusting his state of mind, Xiang Sheng's consciousness extended out along the slight connection with Fang Cun Ji.
A moment later, Xiang Sheng's thoughts suddenly descended into the Fang Cun Ji space.
Skull Fire sensed the chilling feeling lingering within that thought, and immediately shuddered with fear, falling to his knees. "This old slave pays homage to the Master."
"Get up."
Xiang Sheng conjured up a throne chair and sat down.
Perhaps she was a little tired from refining the resentment without sleep. She supported her face with one hand and spoke with a rare laziness in her voice, "What is the purpose of that person's visit? Tell me in detail."
Lou Huo didn't dare to act casually and quickly responded respectfully, "Master, the cultivator from the Western Continent calls himself Li Changting and says he came to build a passage between the East and West Continents."
"Build a passage?"
Xiang Sheng's eyes narrowed suddenly, "What else did he say?"
“No more.”
Lou Huo shook his head cautiously, "I was afraid he would trick me into believing something, so I didn't dare to say much. But after observing him for a while, I realized that he was using the same method of concentrating his energy into a single line when traversing the strange sea of fog.
However, the intelligence of the Fang Cun Ji spirit is not high, and it cannot let this old slave explore on his own like you, my master, do. Instead, it sent a cultivator to control the magic weapon and adjust its direction. Li Changting is the one who controls it.
When Xiang Sheng heard this, he didn't say anything, but just looked at Lou Huo with a smile on his face.
A 90,000-year-old guy would be afraid of being tricked? That's ridiculous.
Lou Huo knew his improvised excuse was too lame, and he couldn't help but smile. "Master, please understand. I'm just afraid of making mistakes if I say too much. Li Changting is right outside Fang Cun Ji right now. Master, if you want, you can let him in and question him."
"oh?"
Xiang Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "This man is quite brave, let him in."
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