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"Without the help of the Sacred Wood Tower, I really can't defeat them."

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled and said confidently, "But it's okay. After ten days or half a month, my realm will be improved. When I fight them again, it won't be like today."

"Master, why do your words sound so unreal?"

Nie Long was slightly stunned, his face full of disbelief, and said: "After ten days or half a month, your strength will be improved again. Did I hear it correctly?"

Nie Long widened his eyes, his heart filled with confusion and surprise.

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled slightly, without any explanation, he took a step forward, his figure as fast as lightning, and walked quickly towards the depths of the Spark Secret Realm.

After arriving at a deserted place, Zhang Xiaoshan directly entered the space bead.

The reason why Zhang Xiaoshan retreated was to enter the space bead to practice and improve his realm.

He stretched out his hand and the Shenmu Tower instantly appeared before his eyes.

"My boy, I was standing in the Divine Wood Tower just now and saw you fighting with those three Tribulation Crossing cultivators. It was truly thrilling. I was really worried!"

At this time, Senior Bai slowly walked out of the Shenmu Tower, frowned and said, "Fortunately, you knew to retreat."

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled and responded, "Senior Bai, I'm sorry to have worried you. I retreated because I knew I couldn't win, so I hid for now."

Senior Bai smiled and said, "You don't just want to hide, do you?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Xiaoshan nodded and said with a smile: "On the first floor of the Shenmu Tower, I suppressed 138 peak-level fusion cultivators. I believe that each of them must have a lot of mid-grade spirit stones in their storage bags.

I plan to take away all their storage bags, and then wait for the sixth-grade spiritual herbs cultivated by you, Senior Bai, to mature.

Then I will absorb them all, and by then, what level do you think my realm will be elevated to?"

“That’s hard to say!”

Senior Bai hesitated for a moment and said, "In about ten days, we will be able to cultivate more than a hundred sixth-grade spiritual herbs.

When the time comes, you will take it and at least be able to cultivate to the late stage of the Tribulation. As for whether you can surpass the late stage of the Tribulation, I can’t say for sure.”

"It would be great if you can cultivate to the late stage of transcending tribulation. Then I won't have to worry about you when you fight those three again."

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled, his eyes full of longing and confidence, and said.

"Next, I'll take away the storage bags of the more than one hundred great monks first. Taking the cultivation resources in their storage bags for myself will definitely make my cultivation smoother."

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoshan flashed and like a ghost, he went straight into the first floor of the Shenmu Tower.

Senior Bai looked at Zhang Xiaoshan's actions, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

He knew very well that Zhang Xiaoshan had great potential, and hoped that Zhang Xiaoshan's strength could reach the highest level as soon as possible.

Senior Bai stood quietly in the space bead, praying silently for Zhang Xiaoshan in his heart, hoping that Zhang Xiaoshan could constantly break through himself on the road of cultivation and become a hegemon.

"Oh my god, what on earth is this place?"

After more than a hundred great monks were sucked into the first floor of the Shenmu Tower, their faces were filled with horror.

On the first floor of the Shenmu Tower, in a vast forest, they looked around, their eyes full of confusion and anxiety.

“How did we get here?

Could this be the inside of Zhang Xiaoshan's magic weapon?"

Some of the great monks looked at the large forest in front of them and discussed among themselves.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoshan appeared above the first floor of Shenmu Tower.

"Everyone, hand over all your storage bags, and I can spare your lives."

Zhang Xiaoshan lowered his head slightly, looked coldly at the more than one hundred great monks at the peak of the fusion state below, and shouted softly.

In an instant, many monks at the peak of the fusion state raised their heads slightly, and when they saw Zhang Xiaoshan's figure, they were suddenly in a panic.

“The little mountain appeared.”

Someone let out a long, panicked howl.

Someone else shouted, "Zhang Xiaoshan, you must die today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of great monks took action one after another. Magic lights shot towards Zhang Xiaoshan in the sky like a terrifying tide.

Zhang Xiaoshan dodged more than a hundred attacks in an instant, raised his mouth slightly, showed a trace of disdain, and said softly: "

A bunch of stupid guys.

I wanted to let you go, but you wanted to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoshan waved his hand casually, and the rolling cold air covered the more than one hundred peak-level fusion cultivators like an overwhelming force.

In an instant, rolling cold air swept towards them quickly, and some of the great monks who were the first to approach the rolling cold air were instantly frozen into ice sculptures.

"No, get out of here!"

The great monks who had not yet been frozen cried out in surprise when they saw the horrible cold air coming.

The remaining monks at the peak of the fusion stage looked panicked and quickly dodged, fleeing towards the depths of the forest like frightened birds.

"You are a bunch of ignorant guys. Where can you escape to in my magic weapon?"

Zhang Xiaoshan shook his head slightly, his eyes full of contempt, looking at the great monks who rushed into the forest, and said in a low voice.

Then, Zhang Xiaoshan flashed like lightning and appeared again beside the fleeing monks.

Zhang Xiaoshan made a casual move, and the storage bags on the monks' waists fell off and fell into his hands.

At the same time, these monks were instantly turned into ice sculptures.

The crystal clear ice sculptures in the forest on the first floor of the Shenmu Tower flickered with strange light, as if telling the helplessness and despair of these great monks.

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at these ice sculptures quietly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile, then he turned around and disappeared on the spot, preparing to count the cultivation resources in these storage bags.

"Not bad, not bad. It is worthy of being the storage bag of a great monk at the peak of fusion."

Zhang Xiaoshan returned to the space bead and began to count the storage bags in his hand impatiently. His face was full of joy. He smiled and said, "

In each of these more than one hundred storage bags, there are hundreds of millions of mid-grade spirit stones. In total, there are more than 180 billion mid-grade spirit stones."

“Although there are a lot of these spirit stones, they are not enough for me to break through the realm. However, they are more than enough to restore the spirit energy in my Dantian and consolidate my own foundation.”

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoshan poured out all the mid-grade spirit stones in his storage bag and piled them in front of him.

The mountains of spiritual stones sparkled with spiritual light, like dazzling treasures.

Zhang Xiaoshan sat on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and began to practice magic to absorb the mountain of spirit stones.

As his magic was put into practice, the surrounding spiritual energy began to flow slowly and gathered towards his body.

Those spiritual stones that were shining with spiritual light seemed to be attracted by something and began to emit even more rich spiritual energy.

Zhang Xiaoshan was immersed in cultivation, feeling the flow of spiritual energy in his body, his heart full of anticipation.

He knew that these spirit stones would provide a strong boost to his cultivation path, making him more confident in his battle with the three Tribulation Crossing cultivators.