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Chapter 213

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Jun Wu Xie looked away, "No hurry, since I am teaching Mo Qian Yuan, I want him to learn more."

Make the best use of everything, she did not have the time to teach an Emperor.

Jun Wu Yao raised an eyebrow, but did not comment.

"Let's go back first." Jun Wu Xie said, looking at the attitude of the Qing Yun Clan, the Jun Family cemetery and the Imperial Mausoleum would soon be in turmoil.

She had asked Mo Qian Yuan to find a death row inmate to impersonate the former Emperor and place it in the Imperial Mausoleum, so she was not worried that the Qing Yun Clan would find out that the former Emperor was still alive.

Back at the Lin Palace, Jun Wu Xie acted as if nothing had happened and continued to cultivate the lotus in the basin. Now that the lotus had bloomed, it was accompanied by the fragrance of the wine, exuding an enchanting fragrance. Jun Wu Xie's cultivation of her spiritual energy was so easy. The spiritual energy in her body continued to grow and gradually filled up her meridians. But in the past few days, the growth of her spiritual energy seemed to have stopped and there had been no progress for several days.

"Is it time for a breakthrough?" Jun Wu Xie looked at the condensed red spirit in her hand. She could now control the release of the red spirit well, but she still had no idea how to fight with spiritual powers.

Jun Wu Yao was sitting on a chair at the side, his slender legs crossed, his cheek propped up in his hand, looking at Jun Wu Xie's serious face.

Ever since Jun Wu Xie had called him "Big Brother", the two of them had completely changed their ways of meeting. At least when Jun Wu Yao was in the same room with Jun Wu Xie now, he no longer received any eviction orders.

"The cultivation of a plant type ring spirit is very unique. Although the growth of spiritual powers is very fast, but it is much more difficult for them to advance." Jun Wu Yao kindly reminded the ignorant little one.

Jun Wu Yao raised up her head, her face filled with puzzlement as she looked at Jun Wu Yao. The feeling that she had been leveling up had persisted for a period of time but she had not made any progress. Because of that, she had specially gone to ask Jun Qing and Long Qi about it, thinking that she had made a mistake somewhere.

"Difficult to advance?"

For normal people, after a few years of cultivation, it was very easy to advance. As long as one's spiritual energy reached saturation, they would have the opportunity to break through. The difficulty of this breakthrough would increase as one's cultivation level increased. But for a red spirit to break through to orange spirit, it was not that difficult. Only those who did not have enough talent would not be able to break through.

The so-called lack of talent meant that a person's tendons and meridians could not hold enough spirit power. The strength of each person's tendons and meridians not only affected the progress of cultivation, but also the accumulation of spirit power.

Spiritual power was constantly accumulated within the body. The more talented a person was, the more spiritual power they could cultivate, and the more spiritual power their meridians could absorb. However, those with insufficient talent would have their spiritual power grow very slowly during the process of cultivation, and their meridians would not be able to support the flow of spiritual power. This would cause a portion of the spiritual power to evaporate out of the body due to the movement of the meridians, making it difficult for them to accumulate enough spiritual power to break through in a short amount of time.

But Jun Wu Xie's body had been nurtured meticulously by her, and her meridians could be said to be in optimal condition, and there was no possibility of her not being able to sustain the loss of spiritual power.

Jun Wu Yao raised his hand with a smile, and a cloud of black mist gathered in his palm. With a light wave of his hand, the black mist quickly flew towards Jun Wu Xie, and spread out from the top of her head.

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