However, they have instinct and know that they can break free from the "cage" and go to the Pure Land because someone (a cat?) is helping them to be liberated.
One by one, the purest and cleanest phantoms of souls made hand seals and bowed deeply to Gu Qingcheng, and finally "ascended" happily.
Gu Qingcheng didn't know how many times she had recited the "Nirvana Sutra". She could only clearly see that within a radius of three or four miles where she was, there were no more souls filled with reluctance, unwillingness, and resentment.
The "air" seems to have become much cleaner and purer.
Of course, a small space of three or four square meters is nothing compared to the immortal and demon battlefield that stretches for thousands of miles.
The "air" that had just been purified was soon contaminated by the mixed gases floating around.
But it doesn’t matter!
Gu Qingcheng didn't want to purify the air, she successfully saved the souls of the dead.
Although it is not saving people, it is also a merit to help them to be reborn.
Therefore, the golden light of merit on her soul increased a little bit.
The most important thing is——
"My dear fellows, I saved your souls and buried your remains. Out of fairness, it's only right that I take your relics, right?"
The little kitten dug holes with its claws and buried the debris in them.
Then, she began to pick up treasures with confidence.
Broken magic tools, storage rings, broken robes (armor), and the corpses of dead monsters (mounts?).
Gu Qingcheng was so happy when she picked it up.
She was restricted by her physical body and could not really move her hands, oh no, use her claws to pick up things. She could only use her spiritual sense to temporarily store these things into her personal space.
After picking up all the treasures in this area, Gu Qingcheng returned to his cave with satisfaction.
The cave at this moment was completely different from when she first hid in it.
The cave is quite large, with an estimated volume of about 20 to 30 cubic meters.
The ground area is about ten square meters.
Gu Qingcheng took out a quilt from her personal space and made a small nest for herself.
Gu Qingcheng could get as many things as she wanted, such as furniture, dishes, etc., but this did not match her image as a little kitten.
Although Gu Qingcheng was certain that no cultivators or monsters would enter the area around the battlefield ruins for at least hundreds or thousands of years, it would never be wrong to be cautious.
As for enjoying it, she should wait until her cultivation level is strong enough.
Gu Qingcheng took out a self-heating lunch box from the space, chose a tomato beef rice bowl, and ate the meal first.
Then she began to take out all the spoils of the day.
Swish!
With a thought, a pile of things suddenly appeared in the cave.
"Oh wow! I didn't pay attention when I was picking it up, but I didn't expect to get so much today!"
Looking at the small hill in front of him, Gu Qingcheng tilted his furry little head back, feeling both surprised and filled with a sense of accomplishment.
After sighing, she began to organize.
The ancestor of Shenxiao Palace is an all-round master who is proficient in talismans, formations, pills, and magic.
As a former direct disciple, Gu Qingcheng naturally also received a complete set of inheritance.
Although that was in the world of charlatans, and there was still a huge difference between the Xuanmen and the Xianmen, but no matter how things change, they still remain essentially the same.
The immortal sect also has its own way of cultivation.
To make an inappropriate analogy, Xuanmen is considered the entry level and is the foundation of cultivating immortals.
Gu Qingcheng has already laid a solid foundation and only needs to improve it further.
"Well, this is the blood of a seventh-level monster. It can be used to draw talismans."
"Not bad, there's even a recipe for an elixir. It seems this powerful person must be an alchemist."
"...Haha, I knew an alchemist would have an alchemy furnace. This one is pretty good, I can use it for hot pot!"
A small orange cat sits in front of the "hill" in a very anthropomorphic manner, and uses its two front paws to happily sort the babies into categories.
It would be fine if there were only broken instruments and robes, but the other things were displayed openly, and there weren't many surprises.
Space-related magical tools such as storage bags, storage rings, and storage bracelets are very exciting.
Gu Qingcheng enjoyed the joy of "opening the blind box".
There are all kinds of treasures such as spiritual herbs, animal bones and skins, spiritual stones, elixirs, jade slips of martial arts techniques, etc.
Gu Qingcheng checked them one by one.
She picked out things that were useful to her and put them together. She would not throw away things that were useless or not needed for the time being.
She has so much space in her pocket that she can easily fit all of these in.
Moreover, Gu Qingcheng was pleasantly surprised to find that her personal space could be "upgraded".
As long as there is enough spiritual energy, it can expand.
Gu Qingcheng threw the spirit stone in, feeding the portable space bit by bit.
With this discovery, Gu Qingcheng's enthusiasm for "picking up treasures" became even higher.
"...I dug and dug on the battlefield of immortals and demons..."
Year after year, day after day, a certain orange cat happily sang while gradually encroaching on the center of the main battlefield...
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