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"So eager?"

"Of course I'm in a hurry!"

As Chu Feng spoke, he walked towards the door, saying, "What's the difference between having money and not spending it?"

"I'll go back and go into seclusion to break through to a higher level."

"Once I reach the Nascent Soul realm, let's see who can control me then!"

Hongxiu followed behind, watching his smug back, and the corners of her mouth also curled up.

Although this young master is greedy, lecherous, and utterly unreliable, following him is definitely not a bad deal.

At least... I never feel bored.

……

When Chu Feng returned to his cave, it was already dark.

Hongxiu followed behind, carrying three bulging storage bags.

"Young master, where should we put these things?"

"In the secret room, just place it against the wall."

Chu Feng pushed open the courtyard gate and turned around.

"I will be going into seclusion for the next period of time."

Hongxiu put down the storage bag and patted the dirt off her hands.

"Young Master is about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, and he won't even drink some water?"

"Um."

Chu Feng took out the jade box containing the Yuan Tai Du Ying Zhi from his sleeve and weighed it in his hand.

"I have enough spirit stones and this thing too. It would be a waste not to use them now."

Hongxiu nodded, her expression becoming serious.

"Young master, please rest assured, I will guard the courtyard for you during your seclusion."

"I won't let anyone in?"

"No one is allowed in."

Chu Feng patted her head with satisfaction.

"Good girl, I'll treat you to a big meal when I come out of seclusion!"

Hongxiu shrank back slightly, but couldn't help but curl her lips into a smile.

Chu Feng turned and walked towards the secret chamber, but after taking only a few steps, he turned back.

"By the way, if Lei Wanjun comes to repay the money, you can keep it for me first, and don't forget to calculate the interest."

"I remember, young master."

Hongxiu picked up the account book and waved it at him.

Chu Feng chuckled, pushed open the stone door to the secret chamber, and went inside.

The stone gate closed.

He stood in the center of the secret room, took out several mid-grade spirit stones from his storage bag, and stuffed them into the grooves on the wall.

The array patterns lit up, and a layer of transparent spiritual energy shield sealed off the entire secret room.

It provides sound insulation, isolates the breath, and prevents others from probing.

With all the preparations complete, Chu Feng sat down cross-legged.

He poured the storage bag in front of him.

Splash!

The 150,000 spirit stones were piled on the ground, like a small mountain.

Looking at the pile of shiny stones, Chu Feng felt a pang of heartache.

He had a net worth of 260,000, and he threw in 150,000 of it in one go.

This is all the savings I've accumulated over half a year of scrimping and saving, and today I'm handing it all over here.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

With a thought in his mind, he activated his cultivation technique, and the Spirit Stone Mountain began to burn.

The ten thousandth spirit stone transformed into spiritual energy and surged into the dantian.

The two golden cores began to spin together, greedily absorbing the surging spiritual energy.

The surface of the Crimson Gold Phoenix Golden Pill became increasingly lustrous, just like a small, burning sun.

The Azure-Black Blade Intent Golden Pill is different; its way of absorbing spiritual energy is more like a blade devouring its own sharpness, becoming sharper and sharper.

Ordinary people only have one golden core, and cannot directly absorb so much spiritual energy from spirit stones, just like a person only has one stomach, and the amount of food that can be contained is limited.

Therefore, in addition to the Golden Elixir, long-term cultivation is also required.

However, Chu Feng has two golden cores!

The audience below the stage was overjoyed.

I have two golden pills!

Thirty thousand pieces.

Fine beads of sweat began to appear on Chu Feng's skin, and the spiritual energy in his meridians surged like a tide.

The 50,000th.

The two golden pills swelled up in size, and runes faintly appeared on their surfaces.

The 80,000th.

The rate at which spiritual energy was being channeled in began to slow down. It wasn't that there weren't enough spirit stones; it was that the golden core was almost full.

The 100,000th.

Chu Feng sensed that barrier.

It's like an invisible wall, standing between the peak of the Golden Core stage and the Nascent Soul stage.

No matter how much spiritual energy is poured in, it will be blocked by that wall.

The 120,000th.

The wall remained completely still.

The 140,000th.

It remained completely still.

The 150,000th spirit stone has been burned up.

Chu Feng opened his eyes, looked at the empty corner of the storage bag, and his lips twitched.

Fifteen thousand spirit stones, gone in an instant.

The results of it?

The two golden cores had indeed reached their peak limit.

But not a single crack appeared in that barrier.

really.

Brute force won't break it.

Chu Feng reached into his robes and pulled out the warm, smooth jade box.

As soon as the box was opened, a rich spiritual energy wafted out.

The primordial fetus lay quietly inside.

It curled up into a small ball and really looked just like a sleeping baby.

Chu Feng stared at it for two seconds, then swallowed all his hesitation.

He opened his mouth, stuffed it in, chewed it a couple of times, and swallowed it.

A warm sensation slid down my throat.

The moment it fell into the dantian was like a pebble being thrown into a calm lake.

Soon, the calm lake surface turned into a tsunami.

Chu Feng was shaken.

A massive amount of information suddenly flooded into my mind.

It wasn't words or images, but something more direct.

Reflections.

It belongs to a Nascent Soul demon who used all his life's blood to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth.

The way of wind and thunder, the changes of yin and yang, the withering and flourishing of all things.

Fragmented insights tumbled through Chu Feng's mind like a revolving lantern.

He suddenly entered a mysterious and profound state.

My consciousness drifted away.

Only two golden cores remained, still spinning desperately, absorbing and digesting the Dao insights belonging to the Nascent Soul Great Demon bit by bit.

I don't know if it's been a day, three days, or seven days.

Chu Feng felt as if he were standing in a void.

There is no ground beneath my feet, and no sky above my head.

There were only two balls of light in front of me.

One was a mass of crimson gold, the other a mass of bluish-black.

They spun, collided, and gradually changed.

Soon, a crack appeared on the surface of the two golden pills.

The second one.

The third way.

Spiderweb-like cracks quickly covered the entire surface of the golden core.

A voice echoed deep within Chu Feng's consciousness.

A snap.

Both golden pills shattered simultaneously.

Like an eggshell, fragments fell off one by one, revealing what was inside.

From within the fragments of crimson gold, a tiny baby, no bigger than a palm, slowly emerged.

Its entire body was crimson gold, with fine fire patterns flowing across its skin. Its eyes were closed, and its whole body radiated a pure yang aura, as brilliant as the sun.

Within the bluish-black fragments, another small infant of the same size coalesced into form.

He was as black as ink, and his body was surrounded by wisps of sword intent.

Even when that sharpness was concealed, it still caused cracks to appear in the surrounding void.

The two babies have identical faces.

They all resemble Chu Feng.

Dizygotic infant.