Immortal Alliance City.
Immortal Mansion Spirit Mountain, inside a certain Cave Mansion!
An exceedingly handsome Mortal Cultivator sat cross-legged upon a Jade Bed!
At this moment, his eyes were closed, and the surging Spirit Energy around him, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, was swept clean into his body.
Before the bed stood a masked figure, quietly waiting.
A long while later.
The young Mortal Cultivator, whose face was as smooth as warm jade, opened his eyes. His gaze flashed like lightning, illuminating the empty chamber!
With a beckoning motion, a Storage Bag flew from the figure's robes into his palm.
That was right!
He was Cheng Buzheng, who had self-destructed amid the beast tide.
However, the ones who had gone to the dark market were all puppets, and the one who had self-destructed had likewise been a puppet!
As for his true body, it had not moved so much as a finger, remaining within Immortal Mansion Spirit Mountain to cultivate diligently.
Although he had used up all the Spirit Hut Pills, he still had White Yang Pills and Golden Yang Pills to continue cultivating with. Though their effects could not compare to the Spirit Hut Pill, they were still rare Spirit Pills.
Before he had exhausted those Spirit Pills, how could Cheng Buzheng possibly emerge from closed-door meditation?
Thirteen years ago—during the third year after he entered closed-door meditation and began taking Spirit Hut Pills—Cheng Buzheng had noticed someone watching him.
Watching him?
What a laughable move!
It was simply exposing themselves nakedly before Cheng Buzheng's eyes.
He had always acted cautiously. Before doing anything, he liked to sweep the area with the Great Luo Dharma Eye. Thus, on the very first day the other party began watching him, he had discovered them!
At the time, Cheng