In this world, there was chaos airflow everywhere, like a vast ocean.
In this ocean of chaos airflow, there was a small island, faintly discernible in the airflow.
In these chaos airflow, there were flashes of golden light from time to time, like golden fish swimming rapidly in the ocean of airflow.
Xia Ruofei knew that this should be Song Wei's spiritual power.
The < < Heart Questioning Sutra > > was a very magical cultivation method. Although it did not specialize in spiritual power, with the growth of cultivation, spiritual power would continue to grow.
Song Wei's current spiritual power cultivation was almost at the middle stage of spirit formation, which was equivalent to Qi Refining Stage 2 cultivation, slightly behind her true qi cultivation.
Of course, this was also normal. After all, the < < Heart Questioning Sutra > > mainly cultivated true qi cultivation, spiritual power was just a by-product of this cultivation method.
To be able to increase one's spiritual power cultivation while cultivating, this cultivation method was already very heaven-defying.
Xia Ruofei could sense that Song Wei's spiritual power was much weaker than his, because after his spiritual power entered Song Wei's sea of consciousness, it also turned into a golden light, but this golden light was many times thicker than the golden light in the ocean of chaos airflow.
What made Xia Ruofei shocked was that in this chaos airflow, in addition to the golden light that represented Song Wei's spiritual power, there were also pink thin lines mixed in.
The number of pink thin lines was very large, almost filling the entire sea of consciousness, and faintly emitting a breath of erotic aura.
After Xia Ruofei's spiritual power entered the sea of consciousness, the pink thin lines even began to erode his spiritual power.
Xia Ruofei understood that this was the peach blossom miasma that had been entrenched in Song Wei's sea of consciousness.
This was the first time Xia Ruofei felt the existence of the peach blossom miasma so directly. He felt a little curious, but also felt that this attempt might be very troublesome.
There was a lot of Peach Blossom Miasma. It was not easy to get rid of it. Moreover, this was Song Wei's Sea of Consciousness. If she was not careful, she could hurt her foundation. If it was light, her spiritual power would be crippled. If it was heavy, she would lose consciousness and become a vegetable.
Xia Ruofei increasingly felt that his decision to wait until he and Song Wei broke through to the next level before dispelling the Peach Blossom Miasma was correct. However, because of Song Wei's insistence, it was meaningless to talk about it now.
Of course, because Song Wei's spiritual power had also spread throughout the entire sea of consciousness, the pink threads formed by the peach blossom miasma did not act rashly. Basically, they were stubbornly entrenched in the sea of consciousness and did not try to expand further.
Xia Ruofei steadied his mind and tried to clear the Peach Blossom Miasma in his Sea of Consciousness.
The Peach Blossom Miasma was very weak. As soon as Xia Ruofei's spiritual power came into contact with it, it would be burned to ashes.
One thing he needed to pay attention to was to control the precision of his spiritual power. While dispelling the Peach Blossom Miasma, he could not hurt the chaotic airflow. This was the foundation of Song Wei's Sea of Consciousness.
At the same time, Xia Ruofei also needed to avoid Song Wei's spiritual power. If this kind of overbearing skill was applied to Song Wei's spiritual power, it would also cause a lot of damage to her.
Fortunately, the two of them had made some progress in cultivating the Questioning Heart Sutra. Now, Xia Ruofei's soul frequency was basically synchronized with Song Wei's. Therefore, the two's spiritual power was somewhat similar to the same root. As long as Xia Ruofei did not deliberately attack Song Wei's spiritual power, it would not cause any harm.
What Xia Ruofei needed now was patience. Although the pink threads formed by the Peach Blossom Miasma were very weak, there were quite a lot of them. Xia Ruofei had no other choice but to clear them bit by bit.
With a sizzling sound, green smoke rose. The pink threads formed by the Peach Blossom Miasma were wiped out one by one.
Xia Ruofei controlled his spiritual power to sweep the periphery of his Sea of Consciousness. At the same time, he pushed toward the center bit by bit.
In the middle of the sea formed by the chaotic airflow, the small island was at the center. Xia Ruofei could not sense the situation on the island at all, but he knew very well that it should be the core of his Sea of Consciousness.
As the clearing operation progressed, Xia Ruofei was shocked to find that the pink threads were not waiting to be killed. Originally, they were tightly suppressed by Song Wei's spiritual power and did not act rashly. However, now they could not be cautious. Otherwise, they would be waiting to be killed.
Therefore, the pink threads began to move slowly. They swallowed each other in pairs and combined to form even thicker pink threads.
In a short while, the Peach Blossom Miasma threads in the sea of chaotic airflow had all combined in pairs.
When Xia Ruofei tried to erase the strengthened pink threads, she felt that it was more strenuous than before.
The swallowing and evolution continued. The pink threads formed by the Peach Blossom Miasma continued to combine. Although the number of threads decreased, the strength of the individual threads increased.
Xia Ruofei gradually found it more and more difficult. Because there were so many threads, the Peach Blossom Miasma that had not been cleared out was still as numerous as the hairs on a cow.
His spiritual power was constantly being depleted, and at the same time, it was constantly being replenished.
Fortunately, his spiritual power cultivation was extremely dense. In addition, Song Wei's spiritual power was not idle either. It was also helping him to clear out the Peach Blossom Miasma. Therefore, his spiritual power would not be depleted in the short term.
However, the Peach Blossom Miasma's desperate attempt to evolve made Xia Ruofei very worried.
It was originally a stalemate. The Peach Blossom Miasma was suppressed by Song Wei's spiritual power and did not dare to make any moves. Song Wei and Xia Ruofei were constantly becoming stronger after cultivating. It was like boiling a frog in warm water. The Peach Blossom Miasma would definitely be the one to fail in the end.
However, the Peach Blossom Miasma had been activated prematurely. When faced with a life-and-death crisis, the Peach Blossom Miasma no longer had any reservations and began to evolve without regard for anything else. This put Xia Ruofei and Song Wei in an extremely dangerous situation.
However, there was no turning back. Now, even if Xia Ruofei and Song Wei gave up, the Peach Blossom Miasma's evolution would not stop. When the time came, Song Wei would be in great danger.
The only way was to grit their teeth and persevere until the last trace of the Peach Blossom Miasma was cleared.
This was the saying, "When two enemies meet on a narrow path, the courageous will emerge victorious."
Xia Ruofei also began to speed up and push towards the center of the Sea of Consciousness.
The deeper he went, the denser the Peach Blossom Miasma became. He could already faintly sense the isolated island. The island was densely surrounded by the Peach Blossom Miasma. From afar, it looked as if the entire island had turned pink. This made Xia Ruofei's scalp tingle.
One strand, two strands, three strands …
Xia Ruofei could no longer remember how much Peach Blossom Miasma he had cleared. He only felt more and more tired. However, as far as his eyes could see, there was still a lot of Peach Blossom Miasma. Furthermore, it was getting stronger bit by bit.
Xia Ruofei could not help but feel a little hopeless.
At this rate, there was almost no hope of completely eliminating the Peach Blossom Miasma before his spiritual power was exhausted.
Xia Ruofei used his spiritual power to continuously clear the Peach Blossom Miasma. At the same time, his mind was racing.
He knew that this was not the way to go. He had to make a certain change.
Finally, Xia Ruofei gritted his teeth and decided to take a risk.
He gave up on clearing the Peach Blossom Miasma from the periphery. Instead, he went straight towards the isolated island in the center of the Sea of Consciousness.
He knew that the core of the Sea of Consciousness was definitely the most heavily guarded. Now that Song Wei had completely opened the Sea of Consciousness to him, as long as he could break in, he might be able to get a chance to catch his breath.
As for Song Wei's spiritual power, it was inevitable that it would be damaged in this tragic battle.
After making up his mind, Xia Ruofei resolutely carried out Plan B, and the speed of his advancement increased significantly.
However, this also inevitably put him in a dangerous situation. As he continued to advance, he was now surrounded by the Peach Blossom Miasma in all directions. It could be said that he was heavily surrounded.
If he failed to break through, Song Wei would naturally not be spared. Xia Ruofei's spiritual power would also be severely damaged. It might even hurt his foundation.
However, Xia Ruofei did not have the time to think about that now. He could only focus on pushing forward.
The isolated island, which was completely covered in pink, was getting closer and closer …
Xia Ruofei had been clenching her teeth and persevering. In such a fierce battle, whoever retreated first would basically be dead.
The Peach Blossom Miasma did not have a consciousness of its own. It was completely instinctive in response to danger. It was impossible for it to retreat.
Xia Ruofei's mind was also very firm. Even though his spiritual power was beginning to show signs of difficulty, he was still not affected at all. He also did not hesitate to use his spiritual power.
Strands of pink threads were disintegrated under the pincer attack of Xia Ruofei and Song Wei's spiritual power. More and more pink threads came surging over like a tide.
The thick golden light formed by Xia Ruofei's spiritual power also began to dim. Under such an attack, it seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
The isolated island was already in front of them. Separated by layers of pink threads, Xia Ruofei could faintly see an almost transparent protective film around the island, completely isolating the Peach Blossom Miasma outside.
Forward, forward …
Xia Ruofei felt a stabbing pain in his head. This was a sign that he was overdrawing his spiritual power.
At this moment, there was still a certain distance between him and the isolated island.
Was he going to fail? Xia Ruofei gritted his teeth and persevered. This thought surged in his mind.
No! Xia Ruofei roared in his mind.
If he failed this time, it would almost mean that Song Wei was completely lost. His vitality would also be greatly damaged. No matter what the situation was, Xia Ruofei absolutely could not allow it to happen.
He frantically gathered the remaining spiritual power in his mind and attacked the Peach Blossom Miasma in front of him.
As for the attacks from the Peach Blossom Miasma around him and behind him, he completely ignored them.
Xia Ruofei himself didn't realize that the Peach Blossom Miasma around him was constantly eroding him. Now, the golden light formed by his spiritual power was even faintly mixed with a hint of pink …
Xia Ruofei felt his consciousness about to blur. He drew out the last bit of spiritual power in his mind and threw it into a desperate hand-to-hand battle.
The isolated island was close at hand. Xia Ruofei roared in his mind. His spiritual power was like a sharp sword that stabbed viciously at the Peach Blossom Miasma in front of him.
Hiss … The Peach Blossom Miasma, which had also become very thick, was instantly reduced to ashes.
Xia Ruofei felt his vision darken. It seemed like he was going to faint from overdrawing his spiritual power.
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