When a Home Spirit Is a Travel Cultivator (This Chapter Is Intense)

When they met, they would decide life and death.

Who could have imagined that when Li Banfeng first arrived at Medicine King Gully, the Peddler and the Heavenly Woman had nearly met? Only a backpack had stood between them.

If they had truly met then, and the Peddler had killed the Heavenly Woman, Pro State's borders might not have held. A great many weapons from the Inner State would have poured into Pro State.

And if the Peddler had not killed the Heavenly Woman, what would the consequences have been?

Without the Peddler, Pro State's situation would have been even more unthinkable.

After drinking twelve bowls of Soul Return Soup, Li Banfeng barely managed to sit up. Before he could catch his breath, his head spun and the world swayed.

He lay back down on the truck and could no longer move.

The Peddler frowned. "Don't move around yet. Right now, I've only temporarily gathered the human aura in your body. If you exert yourself improperly, that aura could still explode apart. If you get blown apart twice, there'll be nothing I can do to save you."

Li Banfeng said, "After drinking so much Soul Return Soup, I still can't dissolve this human aura?"

The Peddler shook his head. "To dissolve human aura, you must advance. There's no other way."

Li Banfeng took it rather calmly. "Then I'll advance. With you here, there must be a way."

The Peddler looked over Li Banfeng's condition. "Not yet. You can't move now, much less leave this truck. You have to wait until the human aura fully gathers and stabilizes before advancing. If it remains unstable, you'll have to drink more Soul Return Soup.

"I can lend you a hand with a Travel Cultivator's ordinary advancement, but my method is somewhat dangerous. In