Carefully extracting the mysterious energy from the human cultivators, transforming it with her own magical power, and then applying it to the virtual celestial body in front of her — this was what Ming Yan wanted to do.
Under real circumstances, the mysterious energy at the Foundation Establishment level was only a part of the power to move the celestial body. However, this was only a simulation, so as long as a certain amount of power was reached, the virtual celestial body would move to show that their cooperation had reached the minimum standard.
The whole exercise sounded simple, but it was difficult to do. It was not because of Ming Yan's ability, but because of the tacit understanding of the human cultivators.
Except for a very small number of human Foundation Establishment cultivators, most of the cultivators were completely unfamiliar with this area. They had to wait until Jin Dan to explore this area, and only when they reached Yuanying would they truly understand it. Therefore, at this stage, to be honest, they were not very clear on how to cooperate.
The other was the spiritual aspect. Because too much selfishness and personal goals were mixed into their focus … it was only when they finally realized that they had gained nothing from the Mysteries that they could naturally empty their minds and completely accept the Mysteries that the Peacock Clan had used on them.
This process was to let them know what to do and what not to do when cooperating with the peacock race. With real experience and experience, they would pass on their experience to others in the sect.
Therefore, the amount of time it would take to move the celestial bodies did not depend on their own abilities. This ability was there, and for a short period of time, it would not increase or decrease. It would only depend on when the human cultivators would be able to climb out of their selfish desires and selflessly open their hearts.
Ming Yan was slowly mobilizing everyone's mysterious energy, and she was also feeling this process. They rarely came into contact with humans, but they could use this method to understand how selfish the human race was!
The result of understanding was often to stay away from humans even more!
This was for the safety of the human Fifth Ring cultivators. If they were all so selfish, what was the need to come into contact with them?
Like wooden sculptures made of clay, dozens of people quietly floated in the air, silently sensing the mysterious energy that they were unfamiliar with.
Among them, most of them would gain nothing, but there were occasionally some who would gain something. This depended on perception, luck, and spirituality.
Lou Xiaoyi was a very special one among them. He could not feel any mysterious energy, but he could clearly perceive the changes in the dozens of lines!
This included the strength of the energy on each line. In other words, he knew what it was, but he didn't know why!
The awkward truth was that among the dozens of lines, the energy fluctuation on his line was the weakest! In other words, among the dozens of people, he had exerted the least effort, and he didn't know how to exert more effort!
Seeing Little Peacock Ming Yan doing her best, he could not bear it, but he had no way to help.
Time passed slowly. As the cultivators slowly got used to this state and realized that they could not gain anything from it, they gradually stopped resisting and rejecting it. When they concealed their Primordial Qi and opened up the seal on their consciousness, the mysterious energy surging through the threads began to increase.
Among them, there was one line that was particularly strong. The strength of its fluctuation was equal to the sum of the other lines. Even though he was not familiar with the Mystic Arts, he knew that it must be a cultivator, a demonic beast, or a body cultivator who was proficient in the Mystic Arts. However, he was not interested in identifying it. It was none of his business!
The Mystic Arts and the orthodox Daoist Arts had their own advantages. They could not determine one's strength, but they were in different directions.
However, because of the existence of this line, Little Peacock Ming Yan liked it very much. After all, she was still young and did not have enough experience. In her heart, she still wanted to compete with her sisters. It was her first time participating in the Spiritual Development Conference, but she was already ranked at the top. She would be praised by the elders.
If it was someone with experience, their first thought would be to figure out why this cultivator's Mystic Arts was so strong? Did it contain some other ulterior motives?
Five days had already passed. It was impossible to break the record, but if they could complete the practice within ten days, it was also a kind of success. Under the stimulation of such a goal, Little Peacock Ming Yan put in more effort. She pushed her magical powers to the limit …
The cultivators were also very cooperative. Such a beautiful peacock girl made people want to help her. At the very least, they couldn't hold her back, right?
Lou Xiaoyi also wanted to help, but he didn't know how to do it. At the beginning, there were people like him who didn't put in effort, but now, the other lines more or less had some Mystic Arts transmitted to them. However, he didn't have any Mystic Arts, no matter what he did …
Am I a man without Mystic Arts? Or did I give all my Mystic Arts to the Sword Spirit? Or was it because the Sword Spirit blocked the Mystic Arts?
Since he couldn't do anything, he could only watch quietly. At the very least, he couldn't make trouble … Lou Xiaoyi didn't feel embarrassed. It was not within the scope of his ability, so why should he blame himself?
Another three days passed like this. Ming Yan felt that the strength of the Mystic Arts had reached a critical point, so she spread out her magical powers. The seemingly incomparably huge celestial body shook and showed signs of activation!
Eight days, this had exceeded Little Peacock Ming Yan's expectations. Although there were people in her team who were lazy, there were also people who worked hard. This made her feel the fickleness of human nature. Human cultivators were different. It really couldn't be judged from appearance and origin.
Take the two extremes for example. According to the elders, the one who worked so hard was a body cultivation sect that had a very ordinary relationship with the Peacock Clan. Because they also knew how to use mysterious power, the Peacock Clan had always asked them to be wary of them in private. They also looked burly and didn't fit the Peacock Clan's aesthetic standards. Who would have thought that they would perform so well and put in so much effort in the end?
The other was a Swordsman from Xuanyuan. He was also evaluated by the elders of the Peacock Race. It was said that he was the most upright sect among the forces of the Fifth Ring. They allowed the Peacock Race to have a good relationship with him. He looked very bright, but his temper was very sly. He didn't even reveal any Mystic Arts. Although Little Peacock Ming Yan didn't understand the Mystic Arts of human cultivators, no matter how bad it was, it couldn't be that there was no Mystic Arts, right?
Without Mystic Arts, was he still a cultivator?
She seemed to understand a truth. Never completely believe in experience. You should trust your own eyes and feelings more!
At this moment, the Mystic Arts from the body cultivator suddenly trembled inexplicably. In an instant, it lost all its power. The stars that had just been activated suddenly stopped.
Ming Yan was shocked. She knew very well the reason for this situation. It was caused by overuse of the Mystic Arts. It was a bit like exhaustion. She just needed to rest. But at this critical moment, she lost her biggest help. She didn't know how many days it would take to accumulate power!
Little Peacock Ming Yan's heart was pure. She didn't have the heart to urge her. He helped her to the state of exhaustion. At most, she would waste a few more days. What was the big deal? Was the ranking really that important?
But before she could recover, the Mystic Arts from the body cultivator came again. It was stronger than before!
Was he burning some kind of magical power?
Little Peacock Ming Yan's heart softened …
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