The immortal cave where Lu Xiaotian stayed was located on a small mountain with moderate spiritual Qi. Even with his poor aptitude, he felt that the speed at which he absorbed spiritual Qi was far greater than before. For a cultivator undergoing a tribulation, this could increase the recovery speed of Dharmic power. Under conditions rich in spiritual Qi, the recovery speed of the injuries on his body would also be much faster. Moreover, when human cultivators condensed a Golden Core, those with strong strength often absorbed a portion of the spiritual power from the surrounding area.
This Blue Nether City was indeed an excellent place for transcending tribulations and cultivating. No wonder so many people wanted to come here.
The small mountain where Lu Xiaotian resided was only several hundred zhang high. From the mountainside to the summit where he was, there were several pre-opened immortal caves. In Blue Nether City, one could not casually open up an immortal cave on their own; they were all ready-made. The place where Lu Xiaotian stayed also had some fluctuations of thunder-type aura, obviously indicating that someone had already undergone a tribulation there before him, though it was unclear whether they had succeeded or failed.
Having moved in for only a day or two, the cultivators on the mountainside and at the foot of the mountain hurried over to pay visits. The one on the mountainside was a plump woman with quite a bit of a masculine bearing who called herself Zhou Xiaocui. The one at the foot of the mountain was a middle-aged man with some wine-stewed aura and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, Mo Wentian.
Both had already reached the ninth layer of Foundation Establishment, leaving little room for their strength to improve. With the day of their