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Everything was on track, and time flew by; three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Luo Tian sat cross-legged atop the sect's main peak, closing his eyes and focusing inward.

Deep within the sea of ​​consciousness, the Immortal Emperor's divine soul floated silently, enveloped by a golden light curtain.

The cracks on the light screen were fewer than before, but there were still some fine gaps that had not healed.

So far, taking the Concentrating Spirit Pill has repaired 60% of the damage to the soul; the remaining 40% requires more rare and precious materials.

But he had to find it; he had a vague feeling that the world might undergo a great change.

The feeling was vague and indescribable, but as a former Emperor Realm expert who had once stood at the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm, his intuition was not wrong.

The Earth's spiritual energy is slowly recovering due to some underlying factor.

The revival of spiritual energy means that more cultivators will appear, and stronger enemies will descend.

Penglai Island serves as a cautionary tale; as soon as Earth's spiritual energy recovers, they will be the first to jump out.

They were also waiting, waiting for the old ancestor who had been in seclusion to emerge, for he would surely come seeking revenge.

Even at the Refinement stage, or even the Integration stage, with his current cultivation level, he can still put up a fight. He could even use his trump cards to kill someone at the Refinement stage.

If it were during the Fusion stage, even if he used his ultimate trump card to kill him, he would still be severely injured and on the verge of death.

Because of his ultimate trump card, he had to use his Emperor Soul. However, his Emperor Soul was still injured, and if he used it again beyond its limits, it would definitely endanger his life!

Before the enemy arrives, the damage to the soul must be repaired to more than 80%, and the cultivation level must be restored to at least the Integration Stage.

If one could recover to the level of Mahayana or even the level of Transcending Tribulation, that would be even better.

Although Earth's Heavenly Dao rules cannot withstand the power of an Immortal Emperor, restoring oneself to the Great Ascension stage or above, and then suppressing one's cultivation to the peak of the Integration stage, is enough to sweep away all enemies.

He opened his eyes, took out his cell phone from his storage ring, and dialed the saint's number.

"Sage, I need your help."

"What is it? Just tell me."

The sage's voice was crisp and clear.

"Help me collect Soul-Nourishing Wood, Soul-Nourishing Flowers, and Soul-Nourishing Fruits, as well as other spiritual herbs that are useful for repairing the soul."

Luo Tian pondered for a moment and said:

"At all costs, we will mobilize the entire nation."

I can trade it for elixirs, cultivation techniques, or magical artifacts.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

The sage did not ask Luo Tian why he wanted these spiritual medicines, nor did he ask what injury his soul had suffered.

He knew that if he didn't ask the questions he shouldn't ask, they could still be good friends.

"Okay, I'll have Old Zhao personally oversee this and notify people all over the country. I'll let you know as soon as there's any news."

Thank you.

"What are you thanking me for? You've helped China so much; this is nothing."

……

In the days that followed, news of spiritual objects such as the Soul-Nourishing Wood spread throughout the country.

The Dragon Group's intelligence network was fully activated, and museums, medicinal herb markets, antique streets, and auction houses across the country were all notified.

The news even reached overseas, and everyone knew that China was searching for a spiritual medicine called "Soul-Nourishing Wood," with a large reward offered for any clues.

Elixirs, cultivation techniques, and magical artifacts—Luo Tian's offers tempted countless people.

However, Soul-Nourishing Wood is extremely rare, especially in this Dharma-ending Age on Earth.

Three months have passed, and there has been no news about the Soul-Nourishing Wood.

Luo Tian couldn't wait any longer. Just as he was preparing to personally search the world, the Sage called.

"Luo Tian, ​​there's news."

The sage's voice was filled with excitement, but also with some uncertainty.

"Where?"

Luo Tian's voice trembled slightly, unable to conceal the joy in his heart.

"It's in Shennongjia! An expedition team discovered a tattered ancient scroll there."

After a long period of deciphering, the entire fragment was translated, which contained information about the Soul-Nourishing Wood.

It was only mentioned that the Soul-Nourishing Wood had appeared in Shennongjia before, but it's unclear whether it can still be found now.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I will get through this."

"Are you going alone?"

"Let's bring Niannian along!"

Luo Tian pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice:

"She's still young and can't stay in the sect all the time. Taking her out for a walk might help her encounter some kind of opportunity."

Qianxue and Mengmeng stayed behind at the sect to prevent those from Penglai Immortal Island from seeking revenge.

"Okay, I'll have someone prepare a permit for you to enter Shennongjia."

"No need. Your people shouldn't be able to get into the place I'm going to."

……

The next morning, Luo Tian stood atop the sect's main peak, his deep eyes sweeping ahead.

"Zhao Jianhua, come to Zhan Tian Sect now!"

There's no longer any need to stay at Wanbao Auction House.

Your main focus from now on is improving your cultivation. My two disciples will take care of things for you.

Luo Tian subtly moved his divine sense and transmitted his voice to Zhao Jianhua, the president of Wanbao Auction House, with whom he had signed a master-servant contract.

Zhao Jianhua can't help him much now, after all, he's a servant, and his cultivation level still needs to be improved.

Otherwise, they won't even be qualified to be servants anymore.

Little Niannian rode on Little Golden's back, while Little Qilin and Little White squatted behind her.

Xiao Bai, at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, had a restrained aura, making him look like an ordinary white fox.

But the occasional glint of shrewdness in its fox-like eyes betrayed its extraordinary nature.

"Dad, where are we going?"

Little Niannian asked in her childish voice.

"Shennongjia, let's go find a tree."

"A tree? What kind of tree? Is it pretty?"

"The black trunk and golden leaves are very beautiful."

"Wow! Niannian wants to see!"

Luo Tian rose into the air, and the Xuanyuan Sword flew out of his storage ring, hovering in front of him.

Xiao Nian Nian rode on Xiao Jin and followed behind, while Xiao Bai walked on air, its nine tails fluttering in the air.

Ye Qianxue and Li Mengmeng stood in front of the mountain gate, watching their master and junior sister leave.

"Senior Sister Qianxue, Master took Niannian to Shennongjia, will something happen to her?"

Li Mengmeng was a little worried.

"With Master here, what could possibly happen?"

Ye Qianxue didn't take it seriously; there were very few people in this world who could harm her master anymore.

"We'll do our own thing, look after the sect, and wait for Master to return."

"Um!"

Just then, Luo Tian's voice reached their ears:

"Qianxue, Mengmeng, Zhao Jianhua, the president of Wanbao Auction House, will be here in a moment."

Arrange a cultivation cave for him, and give him the position of Grand Elder!

Give him some cultivation manuals, elixirs, and magical artifacts; he's too weak right now! Just let him switch to cultivating immortality techniques!

The two were stunned for a moment, then quickly replied:

"Yes, sir!"

……