"What is it?"
Seeing that everyone had turned to look at him, Zuo Zhicheng said calmly, "I will find a time to lure all the monsters away and then find a way to burn them to death. This way, they will be far away from the underground hall and the spiritual fruits won't be damaged. When the time comes, you guys will have to go back the way you came. But the boat might be gone, so you guys will have to swim out. "
"What about you?" Qing Yueqiu said, "The terrain here is so complicated. If you go somewhere else, you might be surrounded and killed."
"So now is not the time. I still have some ways to deal with the monsters, but I need to spend some time in this underground palace to increase my strength by consuming spiritual food. " Zuo Zhicheng glanced at everyone and said, "I will break through a bottleneck soon. When that happens, I will become stronger and have more confidence in carrying out this plan."
Hearing Gui Quan's words, everyone thought about it. They believed that since Gui Quan said so, he must be really confident. A master like him would not joke around with his life.
Qing Yueqiu thought for a while and said, "How many days do you need to complete the breakthrough?"
Zuo Zhicheng estimated in his heart and said, "About ten to fifteen days …" By then, he should be able to reach 100% purple Innate Qi and enter the next stage of the Qi Refining Stage.
"I can solve the problem of not having a boat. We can wait for you in ten days."
Zuo Zhicheng smiled under his mask and continued, "You guys should train more during this time to increase your chances of escaping when the time comes."
Therefore, for the next few days, the group of people ate, drank, and peed in different rooms in the underground palace. They only went out once a day to pick spiritual fruits outside. Of course, other than what they ate these few days, they also prepared a large portion of the spiritual fruits to bring out.
With enough Spirit Energy Fruits, Zuo Zhicheng poured all of his energy into the cultivation of the Successor Martial Arts. Again and again, over and over again, causing his body to be constantly pushed to the limit where it was on the verge of collapse.
But as long as he could feel his Xiantian Qi growing at a speed that he could feel, and see the strength of his body surpassing the limits of the human body again and again, he would be able to persist.
This was what Zuo Zhicheng had been dreaming of since his last life. It was a power that could surpass ordinary people, power, and wealth.
As the days passed, Zuo Zhicheng grew stronger and stronger. In Qing Yueqiu's psionic vision, the flames on his body grew brighter and brighter, as if they were going to burn everything in the world.
'Our world is distorted. Whether it's the Earth of the past or the current Da Qi state, there has never been any right or wrong …'
'The outcome of everything is only a matter of strength and weakness.'
'The weak have to be bullied. If they have to face failure, they have to die. Only the strong can carry out their own will and live according to their own ideas.'
'So, I want to become the strongest person in the world.'
With a soft boom, Zuo Zhicheng punched out. A faint white air wave flashed behind his fist and then disappeared. Although it was only for a short moment, it was as if a supersonic plane had streaked across the sky.
Tang Yuan, who was facing this punch head-on, only felt that his arm was lightly grazed. His entire body flew out like a cannonball. Then, he fell to the ground and rolled for more than ten meters to reduce the force and slow down. Only then did he stop with great difficulty.
When he stood up, he felt as if all the bones in his body had fallen apart.
Tang Xianghui, who had just finished picking the Spiritual Energy Fruits, walked over. When she saw this scene, she asked in surprise, "What's going on?"
"Brother Tangyuan, please spar with His Excellency Gui Quan first." Liu Changding, who was at the side, seemed to have seen everything from the beginning to the end. "He wanted to ask Gui Quan to give him some pointers in his martial arts, but he ended up like this."
During this period of time, Zuo Zhicheng was not the only one who had been practicing martial arts diligently after consuming the Spiritual Energy Fruits. Although Tangyuan and Tang Xianghui did not practice as hellish as Zuo Zhicheng's, they were also practicing very diligently.
It was also because of this that when they saw Zuo Zhicheng practicing martial arts and thought of how powerful Gui Quan was, they could not help but want to ask for his guidance and spar with him.
However, from the looks of it, Tangyuan did not even manage to take a single punch and fell down directly.
"Are you alright?" Tang Xianghui shouted at Tangyuan.
"I'm fine," Tangyuan patted his somewhat numb hands and feet and said, "His Excellency Gui Quan held back."
When they said this, they saw that Gui Quan was still in the same position as when he threw out the punch. He did not move at all, as if he had lost his mind.
"Your Excellency, you …"
"Don't talk." Qing Yueqiu, who was at the side, said coldly. She looked at Zuo Zhicheng with a mysterious light in her eyes. In her psionic vision, the other party was like a burning flame flower, and new heat and light were constantly erupting from the depths and rushing out.
Zuo Zhicheng exhaled a mouthful of white air from his mouth. He slowly withdrew his fist. The breakthrough of Xiantian Qi was completed in such a simple way. With enough food and sufficient training, his body had completed another evolution. After going through the pink and purple phases, this was the third evolution.
Zuo Zhicheng's purple Xiantian Qi had changed from 99% to 100%, and then fell back to 99%. This was because just now, through infrared vision, a trace of orange Xiantian Qi could be seen spreading out from his chest, occupying 1% of his body.
The strengthening of his body also caused changes in Zuo Zhicheng's brain. A feeling of incomparable ease surged into his heart. It was as if everything had become simpler than before.
Whether it was his past memories, the skills he had learned, martial arts, or various skills, they were all vivid in his mind. Obviously, after the evolution of Xiantian Qi, his brain was liberated again. All kinds of abilities to absorb, store, and transfer information had been strengthened.
It was as if the hardware of a computer had been changed.
For other martial artists, this was all there was to it. However, for Zuo Zhicheng, the changes were not limited to this. There seemed to be threads in the air that appeared in his left eye.
No, it seemed to be threads. It also seemed to be some kind of wave, with strange sparks that spread back and forth in the air. They were very subtle. If Zuo Zhicheng did not look carefully, he would not have noticed them.
He did not know that they were electromagnetic waves that were everywhere in the air. His brain was not able to support him to see the whole picture. However, when he turned his head to look at Qing Yueqiu and the others, he realized that electromagnetic waves were radiating from their bodies. Then, they were divided into two colors.
Green, yellow.
This was because his left eye could classify other living things into three types based on the information contained in the electromagnetic waves. Green meant that there was no hostility, yellow meant that there was caution, and red meant that there was pure hostility. Of course, as a person's mood changed over time, events, and events, the colors would change as well. There might even be a mixture of different colors.
However, Liu Changding and Song were more naive. For him, their colors were green. For Qing Yueqiu, Tang Xianghui, and Tangyuan, their colors were yellow. Zuo Zhicheng was still unable to fully understand the mystery behind it. However, he would figure it out after some time.
Other than that, Zuo Zhicheng also killed some zombies in the past ten days. He figured out some things about murderous aura, human appearance, and mental state. He needed to experiment alone again.
Zuo Zhicheng said slowly, "Get ready. It's time to go."
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