"Don't force things too much. Do your best at every stage. What is meant to come will come." An Jingzhi comforted.
An Jingzhi used a spirit gathering talisman to set up a simple spirit gathering array for them yesterday, although not everyone could feel the presence of spiritual energy.
However, there are many benefits to their bodies from meditating and practicing in an environment with more abundant spiritual energy than other places.
The most direct manifestation of this was today's mountain climbing. Although everyone was exhausted and out of breath, their condition was obviously much better than yesterday.
At least we were still able to talk while walking along the way. Yesterday we were so tired that we just wanted to lie down on the spot, and even our hiking sticks were shaking.
When they arrived, they saw from afar a familiar figure sitting cross-legged and getting into the state.
When Old Mrs. Zhang heard the noise, she was about to stand up and greet An Jingzhi, but was stopped in time by An Jingzhi.
"Please sit down, Fellow Daoist Zhang. There's no need to be so polite." An Jingzhi raised his hand to stop him.
When Old Mrs. Zhang tried to get up, she found that there was an invisible force pressing on her shoulders, making it impossible for her to get up at all.
She looked at him in confusion, only to see An Jingzhi smiling without saying a word. He simply nodded at her and went to arrange for the other old men and women.
Old Mrs. Zhang's heart was like a surging wave.
In the past, when the original owner appeared before those people, it would only make them feel magical and surprised.
But now that the real power of the cultivator was acting on her, Old Lady Zhang was just shocked.
My awe and gratitude towards An Jingzhi increased even more.
These are true masters of cultivation. How lucky they are to have the opportunity to be led into the path of cultivation by each other.
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