True Monarch Ling Xiao: No! Who the hell are you?
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Within the third layer of the Origin Spirit Realm, a youth whose gender was indistinguishable carried a massive sword box on his back, his sharp gaze scanning the air as he flew.
After Xu Ziqing entered this place, he felt a sense of comfort throughout his body.
This feeling was identical to when Chu Huaixu first entered the Origin Spirit Realm.
The spiritual qi surrounding them was so concentrated that you didn't need to deliberately absorb it.
With each breath, it would rush into your body, enhancing your cultivation.
Xu Ziqing only hated that he had the most ordinary lower grade spiritual embryo, and the conversion rate of spiritual qi into spiritual power was truly too low.
"If Senior Brother and Senior Sister Han were here, they would probably be absorbing frantically, wouldn't they?" That was his first thought.
But Xiaoxu knew very well that he had important business to attend to this time.
