About ten minutes later, Xia Ji and Ba Che Dan finally led Ling Chang'an into a hidden pocket space. Only Xia Ji and Ba Che Dan possessed the key to open this space.
This space was only about two hundred square meters in size. The entire place glowed brightly, with clouds floating everywhere in the air.
Those clouds were snow-white, and Ling Chang'an could sense exceptionally dense Heaven and Earth Essence within every one of them. In fact, it was not just the clouds—dense Heaven and Earth Essence permeated even the air itself.
Ling Chang'an also discovered that after arriving here, his Soul Power value began rising automatically without pause. Several digits changed almost every second. In other words, his cultivation was growing even while he merely stood still!
Essence formed clouds, and the sea of qi was like mercury—this was the true depiction of this small space!
"This space was where Lord Rakshasa God cultivated when he was alive. The Heaven and Earth Essence within is even denser than that of the God Realm. Even a pig could probably become a spirit here," Xia Ji introduced from the side. At the same time, the contempt in his gaze toward Ling Chang'an had lessened, replaced by a measure of wariness.
To possess such methods even in a space like this, and to kill so decisively—this was not a human their two brothers could afford to provoke!
"Mm, that makes sense. Then leave. According to the rules, I can cultivate here for two days," Ling Chang'an said blandly, waving his hand.
"Fine. We'll come find you again in two days." Xia Ji did not argue further and immediately left with his younger brother, Ba Che Dan. Cultivating here for two days would hardly reduce the Heaven and Earth Essence at all,