ZhaoGe City In the evening, the afterglow shone on the devastated city wall, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood. After repelling Saint, everyone did not have time to breathe too much, and quickly devoted themselves to actions to stabilize the situation. Dragging his seriously injured body, Hu Shu stepped into the ZhaoGe City palace with the support of Tongtian Cult Master. In the palace, Di Xin, Houtu and all Rogue Cultivator were waiting anxiously.
"The top priority is to strengthen the defense to prevent the remaining Chan Sect forces from counterattack." Hu Shu's voice was weak, but it revealed unquestionable determination. Everyone nodded, and the Rogue Cultivators immediately took the order and quickly went to various parts of the city wall to inspect the fortifications and set up hidden formations. Their figures shuttled under the afterglow, and their steps were hurried and orderly.
At the same time, Tongtian Cult Master sent a message to Jie Sect Disciple, asking them to quickly set up a warning around ZhaoGe City Sword Formation. Sword Formation is like a sharp blade, ready to attack the invading enemy at any time. Jie Sect Disciples's body is strong and strong, and Treasure Sword's cold light flashes in his hand, forming a solid line of defense around the city.
Hu Shu turned to look at Di Xin, his eyes full of concern and expectation. "Di Xin, Investiture of the Gods Calamity is far from over. The road ahead will be extremely difficult. You need to comply with the rules of calamity measurement and improve your own strength to survive this calamity." Di Xin nodded slightly, with firm eyes. "Master, don't worry, my disciple will definitely live up to his expectations."
Hu Shu took a deep breath and said slowly, "In a calamity, cause and effect are entangled, and the best strategy is to follow the trend. You need to understand the flow of destiny between heaven and earth, and connect yourself with this ZhaoGe City, Closely connected with Human Race. Only in this way can we borrow the power of calamity to achieve ourselves." Di Xin closed his eyes and meditated, trying hard to capture the deep meaning in Hu Shu's words.
Tongtian Cult Master said from the side, "I have arranged for Jie Sect Disciple to be your Dharma protector, and I will keep you safe during your cultivation period." After saying this, several Jie Sect Disciples with advanced cultivations walked into the hall and bowed to Di Xin.
Houtu also stepped forward, her soft eyes falling on Di Xin: "I will use Earth Power to solidify your foundation and help you absorb spiritual energy." After that, she raised her hands lightly., the ground trembled slightly, and a soft yellow halo rose from the ground, shrouding Di Xin. Di Xin felt a warm power pouring into his body, and his fatigue suddenly eased a bit.
Not to be outdone, the Rogue Cultivators took out their treasured Spirit Items one after another. Some offered Spirit Crystals that contained rich spiritual energy, and some took out elixirs that could improve their cultivation. For a time, the hall was filled with light and spiritual energy.
Seeing this, Hu Shu nodded slightly. "Let's all work together to help Di Xin survive this disaster." After that, he endured the pain and used his spiritual power to expand Invincible Domain again, covering the entire ZhaoGe City. A mysterious and powerful force surged in the field, adding a bit of peace of mind to everyone.
In the following days, ZhaoGe City was busy. Di Xin practiced in seclusion in the secret room of the palace. According to the method taught by Hu Shu, he understood the rules of calamity measurement. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes his face showed joy, and he was immersed in the practice.
Jie Sect Disciples is like a statue, guarding the secret room day and night. They watch the surroundings vigilantly, not missing any abnormality. Even if a bird passes by, they will be instantly alert.
Houtu was sitting cross-legged on the side of the secret room, constantly injecting Earth Power into Di Xin's body. Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but her eyes were always focused and she did not dare to slack off at all.
The Rogue Cultivators patrolled around the city, repairing fortifications, and at the same time collecting the spiritual energy between heaven and earth for Di Xin who was practicing. They shuttled through the streets and alleys, working together with the people in the city to create a stable Cultivation Environment for ZhaoGe City.
Hu Shu and Tongtian Cult Master were on the top floor of the palace, paying close attention to the movements around them. They knew that calamities were unpredictable and new crises might arise at any time.
"Although Saint was defeated this time, Old Ancestor Hongjun's plan is still unclear, and Chan Sect will definitely not give up." Hu Shu looked into the distance with a solemn expression. Tongtian Cult Master snorted coldly, "Huh, if they dare to come again, I, Interception Sect, will definitely tell them to never come back."
As the days passed, Di Xin, with the help of everyone, gradually adapted to the pressure of measuring tribulations. His cultivation level steadily improved, and his understanding of the rules of measuring tribulations became more profound. In the secret room, bursts of Spiritual Energy Fluctuation were heard from time to time, which made everyone happy.
However, the shadow of calamity always hangs over ZhaoGe City. No one knows what will happen in the next moment. Hu Shu knows that although everything seems to be going well at present, there are too many variables in calamity. Whether they can successfully help Di Xin survive the most critical crisis of Investiture of the Gods Calamity is still unknown.
In this tense and orderly atmosphere, ZhaoGe City continues to prepare for Di Xin's escape. Everyone is looking forward to the moment when Di Xin comes out of seclusion, and at the same time, they are also worried about the crisis that may come at any time.