Siheyuan: At the beginning, I can integrate everything!

"boom!"

A deafening roar.

The heavy iron-clad wooden door of the servants' cabin, covered with array patterns, was blasted into splinters by an overwhelming spiritual force.

Dust, accompanied by a pungent stench, filled the air.

The mortals in the servants' cabin, who were already terrified, now lay huddled on the urine-smelling floor like frightened quails.

Even breathing was done very carefully.

"Tap, tap, tap."

The crisp, cold footsteps seemed to tread on everyone's hearts.

Su Qinghan, dressed in a white dress, stepped into the dirty and chaotic lower cabin, like a pristine flower untouched by the dust of the world.

She furrowed her brows slightly, her eyes filled with undisguised disgust.

If it weren't for the terrifying fluctuation of spiritual energy just now, she would never have set foot in such a filthy place where mortals and ants gather.

behind her.

Following them were four or five inner sect elders of the Tai Xuan Holy Land, their beards white and their faces filled with murderous intent.

"search!"

"Even if we have to dig three feet into the ground in this servant's quarters, we must find that demonic cultivator!"

The gray-robed elder leading the group shouted sharply.

Several powerful divine senses, like invisible searchlights, instantly intertwined into a net, frantically sweeping through the cramped cabin.

Wherever it passed, the mortals felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them, and even their bones groaned from the unbearable weight.

At this time.

In a corner cubicle.

Zhang Huaimin has just finished that insane "quantum black hole" style energy absorption.

The purplish-gold miniature black hole within his body had completely stabilized and was slowly but powerfully rotating, providing a continuous stream of terrifying true energy.

"Huaimin, they're coming in!"

Chen Bing gripped the electromagnetic gun tightly, his back already soaked with cold sweat.

Although he was wearing a bulletproof vest, he was still unsure of himself when facing these cultivators who could fly on swords.

"Brother Chen, put the gun away, don't be nervous."

Zhang Huaimin calmly got up from the broken bed.

He casually brushed the bits of dry grass off his tattered, coarse cloth clothes.

"System, activate 'High-Dimensional Biological Magnetic Field Shielding'."

Zhang Huaimin gave the instructions in his mind.

[Ding! High-dimensional biomagnetic field shielding activated!]

[Current Status: The host's energy fluctuations and vital signs have been completely simulated as those of a basic mortal in this plane.]

[Divine Sense Immune Level: MAX!]

As the system notification tone faded.

The terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from Zhang Huaimin, who had just broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage and hadn't yet had time to subside, were still present.

It felt as if I had been completely swallowed up by a black hole in an instant.

Vanished without a trace!

To others, he is now just an ordinary mortal boy with slightly more vitality but no cultivation.

Even the purple-gold true essence vortex inside his body was disguised by the system as an ordinary gastrointestinal stone.

"Let's go and meet this aloof saintess."

A playful smile appeared on Zhang Huaimin's lips as he pulled Chen Bing out of the cubicle.

Just came out.

The gray-robed elder's sharp, knife-like divine sense swept fiercely over their bodies.

Chen Bing groaned, feeling a tightness in his chest.

And Zhang Huaimin.

He shuddered perfectly, his legs went weak, and he "fell" to the ground.

His face perfectly captured the extreme fear and bewilderment that an ordinary person feels when encountering a deity.

"Immortal... Immortal, please spare my life..."

Zhang Huaimin's voice trembled, his acting was completely natural.

The gray-robed elder scanned Zhang Huaimin three times with his divine sense.

Nothing was found.

"He has no spiritual roots, and although his blood and energy are abundant, he is indeed just a mortal."

The old man frowned and withdrew his divine sense.

He glanced impatiently at Zhang Huaimin, who was sprawled on the ground.

"Did anything strange happen in this cabin just now?"

"Or, have you seen anyone suspicious come in?"

Although the old man asked a question, his tone was full of contempt and disdain, as if speaking even a single word to these mortals would be an insult to him.

Zhang Huaimin sneered inwardly, but on his face he pretended to be trying hard to remember.

"Suspicious person...no...no one..."

He spoke haltingly.

His gaze suddenly fell on a huge iron cage not far away.

Inside the cage was a massive spirit beast covered in red scales—the Fire Cloud Leopard.

This Fire Cloud Leopard is the mount of an elder from the Tai Xuan Holy Land.

But at the moment.

This majestic spirit beast was in extremely poor condition.

It was lying in the cage with its hind legs sticking out.

"Pfft—la la—"

A nauseating, rain-like sound came from the Fire Cloud Leopard's tail.

Along with the sound, a pungent, even eye-irritating, yellowish-green smoke billowed around the cage.

Clearly, this unfortunate fire leopard has eaten something bad and is having terrible diarrhea!

Moreover, because it was pulled too violently, the spiritual energy within its body became completely disordered and ran rampant.

Seeing this scene.

Zhang Huaimin's eyes lit up instantly.

This is absolutely divine intervention!

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the fire leopard that was "spraying".

They put on an expression of sudden realization and extreme fear.

"Immortal Master! I remember now!"

Zhang Huaimin shouted loudly, his voice revealing the simple-mindedness of a country boy.

There was nobody here just now!

"But...but that big red leopard, it suddenly let out a huge, huge green fart!"

As Zhang Huaimin spoke, he gestured exaggeratedly with his hands to indicate the name.

"That fart stinks! And when it farts, the surrounding air starts swirling and trying to get into its ass!"

"The wind was so strong, it almost blew my tattered blanket away!"

Zhang Huaimin spoke with great seriousness.

The servants lying on the ground nearby, not daring to raise their heads, didn't see any green farts.

But at that moment, smelling that overwhelming stench, they all instinctively nodded in agreement.

"A green fart?"

The gray-robed elder frowned.

He turned his head and looked at the Fire Cloud Leopard in the direction Zhang Huaimin was pointing.

at this time.

The Fire Cloud Leopard was just experiencing another bout of severe diarrhea.

"puff--!"

With a loud bang, a plume of yellowish-green smoke mixed with chaotic fire-elemental energy erupted once again.

Inside the Fire Cloud Leopard's body, there was exhaustion caused by diarrhea.

Its originally stable elixir is now in a state of extreme instability and frantic absorption.

They attempt to absorb spiritual energy from the outside world to replenish their own consumption.

Although this suction force is nothing compared to Zhang Huaimin's "quantum black hole" just now.

But in the eyes of these elders who had preconceived notions...

This is the most reasonable explanation!

"So it turns out this beast ate something bad, causing the elixir to malfunction and forcibly absorb the surrounding spiritual energy!"

The gray-robed elder suddenly realized.

He looked at the yellow and white mess on the ground and smelled the pungent stench.

My stomach churned, and I covered my nose in disgust.

"These low-level spirit beasts are truly more trouble than they're worth!"

He turned to look at Su Qinghan and respectfully reported to his superior:

"Your Highness, it seems it was a false alarm."

"It's just that this Fire Cloud Leopard accidentally ate something unclean, causing a reversal of spiritual energy and triggering the spiritual energy vortex just now."

"There is indeed no trace of demonic cultivators in this servant's cabin."

Su Qinghan stood a few meters away.

She felt that even glancing at the iron cage was an eyesore.

She frowned slightly and covered her mouth and nose with a silk handkerchief.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, let's go."

Su Qinghan's voice was as cold as ice, without a trace of emotion.

"The smell here is absolutely nauseating."

After saying that, she turned and left, her skirt tracing a graceful arc in the air.

The gray-robed elder and the others quickly followed, afraid of staying in this stinking place for even a second longer.

Watching this group of high and mighty cultivators being completely fooled by his "diarrhea fart," he realized that they were completely at ease.

Zhang Huaimin squatted on the ground, a barely concealed smile flashing in his lowered eyes.

What prestigious sects, what immortal cultivators?

That's low IQ.

He only deserves to be a village bully who gets fooled on Earth.

Just as Su Qinghan was about to step out of the service cabin door.

She suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Su Qinghan did not turn around.

But her icy gaze seemed to pierce through the air.

Abruptly, it bypassed the crowd and landed on Zhang Huaimin, who was still pretending to be timid and submissive in the corner.

I don't know why.

This seemingly ordinary young man has no cultivation and is even somewhat simple-minded.

Those overly clear eyes when I was speaking just now.

It gave her an extremely strange, even dangerous feeling.

It's just like……

An ant is looking down on her, this self-important elephant, with a condescending gaze.

This absurd thought only lasted for a moment before Su Qinghan forcibly suppressed it.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. He's just a mortal."

Su Qinghan sneered inwardly.

She didn't linger any longer, and with light steps, disappeared at the end of the passage.

With the departure of these cultivators.

The mortals in the servants' cabin, who were almost suffocating, finally dared to let out a long breath.

Chen Bing walked over to Zhang Huaimin and pulled him up from the ground.

"Huaimin, you're really something, you managed to fool me like that."

Chen Bing wiped away a cold sweat, still feeling lingering fear.

"Brother Chen, the real show is just beginning."

Zhang Huaimin patted the dust off his clothes, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"We call this strategic hibernation."

"When we get there, I'll show them who the real ants are."

Just as the two were talking.

Followed by.

A melodious bell, as grand and resonant as a great bell, resounded throughout the entire spirit ship.

"Clang! Clang!"

Accompanied by the sound of bells.

A grand voice resounded through the spirit boat's broadcast array:

"All disciples, listen to my command!"

"The spirit vessel has passed through the barrier of space!"

"Prepare for landing—"

"The Big Dipper Star Region, Tian Shu Star!"