Roar! Roar! Roar!
Ren Weiyong let out a long howl at the moon, drawing in the essence of the sun and moon. Under his guidance, vast amounts of solar and lunar essence seemed to condense into substance as they gathered toward him from every direction.
With his current cultivation, refining this solar and lunar essence could not improve his strength in the slightest. After all, he was already a Human Immortal, precisely stuck at the Heavenly Dao bottleneck.
He did this for the sake of his core followers. Their strength was still far too low. Once he came into conflict with the cultivation world in the future, these subordinates could help him deal with some minor troubles.
Dong Xiaoyu, within her stone coffin, had not yet fully fallen asleep. As the solar and lunar essence permeating the entire underground palace washed over her, her soul body became much more solid.
This underground palace was the famed Dragonfly Touching Water Acupoint. When it came to absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, no other place could compare.
Faced with this ocean-like solar and lunar essence, the five zombies and two Fierce Ghosts also began to devour, absorb, and refine it, increasing their strength.
Three days later, early in the morning, Uncle Nine left Yi Zhuang and headed toward the grave mountain. Before he reached Ren Weiyong's tomb, he saw Ren Fa and Ren Tingting coming down the mountain.
"Master Ren, where are you coming back from?" Uncle Nine asked curiously.
Ren Fa looked refreshed and was clearly in an excellent mood. Smiling, he replied, "I went to offer incense to my father. Uncle Nine, ever since we reburied the old master three days ago, the Ren Family's business has steadily improved in just these short three days. It's all thanks