Mythical Luo, starting with the fox spirit

The strange object unleashed a massive amount of spiritual energy, which entered Yang Ping'an's meridians as Yang Ping'an circulated his magical power.

These uncontrolled spiritual energies were violently injected into Yang Ping'an's body.

Yang Ping'an's meridians were forced to endure tremendous impact, constantly being expanded and swollen by this spiritual energy, causing waves of stinging pain.

Yang Ping'an's body also underwent a recovery process due to the surge of spiritual energy and his refining and compression of it.

However, the spiritual energy contained in that strange object was simply too much. If Yang Ping'an's magical power was considered as a drop of water, then the ever-flowing spiritual energy was like a lake.

Yang Ping'an tried his best to circulate the spiritual energy he had refined with his magic power, but it was only a drop in the ocean compared to the massive amount of spiritual energy.

If this continues, Yang Ping'an will be overwhelmed by spiritual energy.

Faced with his first life-or-death crisis since transmigrating, Yang Ping'an gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body. He used his magic power to protect the meridians around his body, released the control, and allowed the spiritual energy to be released from the acupoints around his body.

During this process, Yang Ping'an felt as if he were being cut into a thousand pieces. A massive amount of spiritual energy, like steel, was forcibly passed through his meridians, then squeezed out of his acupoints and released into the air.

Yang Ping'an's body trembled, and blood seeped from his body, almost turning him into a blood-soaked figure.

The process of expelling spiritual energy lasted for a full hour, until Yang Ping'an felt that no more spiritual energy was emerging from his body, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to hold on any longer.

At this moment, Yang Ping'an's room, which was in seclusion, was filled with misty spiritual energy, and everything he looked around was shrouded in white mist.

Yang Ping'an released an enormous amount of spiritual energy, which spread throughout the entire Yang residence centered on him. Fortunately, the spiritual energy dispersed outside Yang Ping'an's house and did not form a mist.

Yang Ping'an rested for a while, and after his body recovered, he sat up and examined the foreign object again.

Yang Ping'an was shocked by the condition inside his body. Although his meridians were damaged, it was only due to overwork and there was no damage. He only needed to rest for a few days to recover.

Even the meridians became wider than when he broke through before, and could accommodate more magic power.

But what surprised Yang Ping'an the most was that his cultivation had once again broken through to the perfect stage of refining essence into qi.

The magical power within the body condensed into a liquid state, and a hazy halo flowed over its surface. A torrent of magical power circulated through the wide meridians, and the dantian was also filled with magical power.

With the surge of spiritual energy, Yang Ping'an skipped the process of accumulating magical power and directly reached the perfect state of refining essence into qi.

Moreover, the magical power that Yang Ping'an had just cultivated was exceptionally refined due to the constant compression it had undergone. The foundation of his newly advanced realm was also solid, without the superficial feeling that comes with using external objects to break through.

Yang Ping'an thought to himself, "This can be considered a blessing in disguise."

However, the thought that the mysterious golden light was still inside his body prevented Yang Ping'an from feeling happy at all.

Yang Ping'an found the golden light in a corner of his dantian, but it appeared somewhat dim due to the dissipation of spiritual energy.

Yang Ping'an dared not be careless and carefully tried to move it out of his body, but he could not touch the dim golden light with his magic power alone.

There was no other way; Yang Ping'an was worried about leaving that golden light inside his body. This time had already been dangerous enough. If it weren't for Yang Ping'an's powerful magic protecting his meridians, anyone else would have surely died from it.

Yang Ping'an made up his mind and once again used his divine sense to envelop the golden light, determined to remove it from his body no matter what, otherwise who knew what kind of trouble it would cause.

Yang Ping'an used his divine sense to surround the golden light, carefully narrowing the area and continuously compressing and layering it to enhance the defensive power of the encirclement.

Finally, Yang Ping'an's divine sense enveloped the dim golden light, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

The dim golden light sent out a message and then disappeared.

According to that information, Yang Ping'an learned that the golden light in his body was left as a mark by the Third Young Master of Aolai Kingdom in the secret manual.

As a result, when Yang Ping'an used his divine sense to imprint the size of the divine power, he mistook it for the Third Young Master of Aolai Kingdom and thought it wanted to reclaim the spiritual light.

This spiritual light has the characteristic of slowly absorbing spiritual energy to grow stronger. On the one hand, it can replenish the consumption of the secret technique, and on the other hand, when Aolai Kingdom recovers it, it can increase the concentration of spiritual energy in Aolai Kingdom.

The spiritual energy accumulated over thousands of years unexpectedly benefited Yang Ping'an.

Yang Ping'an cleared his mind and slowly exhaled. Fortunately, the golden spiritual energy dissipated; otherwise, he wouldn't know how to explain himself if he encountered the little golden man one day.

Yang Ping'an got up, washed himself, dried his hair, changed his clothes, burned the old clothes, and then left the room.

Under Yang Ping'an's divine sense, Old Master Yang, Yang Yitan, Yang Ping'an's uncle and aunt, and Yang Yan and his wife were all gathered in the courtyard where he was in seclusion, anxiously looking at his door.

"Oh, why is everyone here?" Yang Ping asked, feigning surprise.

Grandpa Yang and the others rushed forward and carefully examined Yang Ping'an from head to toe. Seeing that he was indeed unharmed, they breathed a sigh of relief.

The sudden and drastic change in Yang Ping'an's courtyard led them to believe that something had gone wrong with Yang Ping'an's cultivation.

If the only change was an increase in spiritual energy, and if they weren't worried that rushing into the room might cause Yang Ping'an to suffer a qi deviation, they would have rushed in long ago.

"What went wrong while you were cultivating?" Although Yang Ping'an didn't appear to be injured, Old Master Yang was worried that he might have suffered internal injuries and asked anxiously.

"I feel fine, I'm really okay." Yang Ping'an said helplessly. He knew he wasn't injured, but Grandpa Yang and the others didn't believe him.

Yang Yan came to Yang Ping'an, grabbed one of his hands and probed it with her magic. Yang Ping'an did not stop her. He knew that these people who cared about him would not feel at ease if they did not examine him carefully.

Yang Yan used her magic to scan the area, confirming that Yang Ping'an had no hidden injuries, and then smiled and nodded at everyone.

"If you feel unwell anywhere, remember to tell me or someone else immediately. Don't try to bear it and keep it to yourself," said Grandpa Yang, seeing Yang Yan's gesture and knowing that Yang Ping'an was probably alright.

"Yes, I remember. Everyone really doesn't need to worry about me." Yang Ping'an was touched by everyone's concern; this was the family he was protecting.

"Yang Ping'an, what's going on with all this spiritual energy?" Yang Yitan asked curiously, seeing the misty spiritual energy in his secluded room.

After confirming that Yang Ping'an was not injured, Grandpa Yang, Yang Yan, and the others noticed the unusual situation in his room and waited curiously for Yang Ping'an's explanation.

Seeing the curiosity of the crowd, Yang Ping'an knew that he wouldn't be able to escape unless he revealed something real.

However, after this experience, Yang Ping'an decided to reveal some of his secrets to Old Master Yang and the others, and teach them new cultivation techniques.

"Do you all remember the time I left the manor alone?" Yang Ping'an asked the group.