Someone Is Stealing Your Lineage's Fortune

Soon, ripples spread across the still lake, and an exquisite boat rose slowly from its depths.

The short servant said to the four of them with contempt, "I hear disciples in the Sects even come to blows over a single grade-two Medicinal Pill. What paupers. Even we servants get a grade-two Medicinal Pill every month."

The system gave a cold scoff.

[Their Lineage has about four thousand people, and at most thirty-five hundred can cultivate. A Sect has two or three thousand Inner Sect disciples alone, plus several thousand outer disciples. With that many people using Medicinal Pills, how can you compare the two?]

Once aboard, Ji Zheng and the other two immediately sat down to meditate.

They had taken the Chaos-Heaven Origin Milk for a month and a half before being forcibly awakened. Their cultivation had improved, but it had not yet stabilized.

After walking just those few steps, they could already feel their blood and qi surging. They had to sit and consolidate their cultivation.

Li Zi was in much better shape, and she gladly took on the task of guarding them.

The lake was much larger than he had imagined. As the boat traveled across the still water, it seemed to move under its own power, heading straight for its destination.

Off to one side, Li Zi began practicing the Footwork Cultivation Method Song Wanbai had given her.

Every step she took drained a great deal of Spiritual Power.

But she had already practiced it many times in her Sea of Consciousness, and her movements looked the part.

Her figure seemed to turn into a streak of light, darting back and forth across the boat too quickly for the eye to follow.

Li Zi asked, [System, hurry up and check. We're not in any danger