When Chen Xuangang came to this world, he did a lot of homework to understand the rules here. Because he was in Hongmeng Continent, he naturally knew the powerful past of Hongmeng Continent.
Once the Three Thousand Worlds are formed, Hongmeng Continent will become a super-powerful continent.
Even the grass in the continent has strong spiritual power. Because of the super spiritual power, Hongmeng Continent has become a holy land that all cultivators yearn for.
However, spiritual power is not infinite and will be gone once it is used up.
The frequent exchanges of humans and the changes in levels have made Hongmeng Continent gradually feel lonely.
Slowly, the spiritual power of Hongmeng Continent was also exhausted, turning into an ordinary continent with a glorious past.
What a coincidence, a few years before Chen Xuan came to this world, it was the time when Hongmeng Continent officially announced its fall to the Three Thousand Worlds.
So when Chen Xuan came to this world, Hongmeng Continent was a very ordinary continent with rich history and civilization.
Unexpectedly, nearly two hundred thousand years have passed, and Hongmeng Continent has become so defeated.
Even a person in the fifth level of soul cultivation in the mainland can initiate a panic.
During the time when he was the leader of the sect, there was still someone who could succeed to the level of spiritual nourishment. After all these years, he has turned into this ghost.
Or even though I have been in Hongmeng Continent, I have not re-entered the world.
His descendants have not seen this, and it is indirectly related to him, the ancestor.
Sighing, Chen Xuan pointed to the Yuquan Shenjiang Lake on the side, and said to Xie Hei: "Go and take a sip of the lake water. After you digest the lake water, I will let you have some food on the table."
After Xie heard this, he glanced at the lake next to him and felt disdainful in his heart.
Isn't this lake just an ordinary lake?
Then comes the bright sunshine. Isn't it more beautiful than an ordinary lake in the sunshine?
What's there?
Xie Ting rolled up his sleeves, turned around, lay on the ground and took a swig facing the lake.
The lake water is cool and sweet at the entrance, which is very delicious.
This is not like lake water, but like specially brewed fruit wine.
Surprise flashed in Xie Ting's eyes, and he drank a few more swigs facing the lake.
Chen Xuan didn't stop him when he saw it, and took a mouthful of rice with a meaningful smile on his face.
Xie Ting felt like she was full just from drinking water.
Why does this lake water taste so good? He sighed and climbed up from the ground.
As soon as he stood up straight, a huge force exploded in his body.
Before he could react to what was going on, this power kept flowing through Xie Ting's body, merging with his flesh and blood.
And the pain caused by fusion is definitely something he can't bear.
As if heart-rending pain hit Xie Ting's whole body, he stumbled a few steps forward, holding on to the pillars of the pavilion, and collapsed on the ground.
Ling Feng was the closest to Xie Ting. Seeing his appearance, Ling Feng quickly put down his chopsticks and wanted to go forward to relieve Xie Ting, but was stopped by Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan waved his hand to him and motioned for him to sit down, "No, I just want him to suffer like this to see if he still dares to doubt me."
After hearing Chen Xuan's explanation, Ling Feng did not dare to step forward and continued to eat with chopsticks. He nervously looked at Xie Ting who was struggling on the ground.
People with different levels of cultivation also have limits on how much spiritual power they can absorb. People like Ling Feng, who is at the supreme level, naturally have no problem, and people like Chen Ji are also okay. If you get lucky occasionally, no special problems will occur.
But Xie Ting was at the second level of spiritual nourishment. Not to mention drinking a full stomach of Yuquan Divine Brew, even one cup would bring him great pain.
Xie Ting collapsed on the ground and was already sweating from the pain.
He could clearly feel the steady flow of power entering his body, but the pain caused by these powers was also unbearable for him.
Xie Ting felt sour in her heart, and began to regret why she missed the ancestor so much, and why she didn't listen to the ancestor and drank so much lake water just for the taste.
And...and what the hell is this lake water? Does a sip have so much power?
As he thought about it, Xie Ting felt extremely wronged, and the pain did not diminish at all. He curled up and rolled on the ground, and tears began to fall from the corners of his eyes.
"Ancestor...save...save me..."
Finally, he couldn't bear it and asked Chen Xuan for help.
Chen Xuan snorted coldly and said, "Don't you have indigestion? Why can't you digest even a little water?"
"I was wrong...Ancestor, I was wrong, please save me!
"Xie Ting couldn't bear it anymore and started struggling and crying. Her cries even made ripples on the lake surface.
Chen Xuan stretched out a hand and sent some spiritual power to Xie Ting. Xie Ting felt nauseous, but he wanted to vomit but couldn't.
But in an instant, the pain in my body was reduced a lot.
After lying on the ground for a while, Xie Ting finally calmed down.
At this time, Chen Xuan had finished his meal. He put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth. He smiled at his pale face and asked, "Do you still dare to question me?"
Xie Ting wanted to get up and kowtow to Chen Xuan immediately, but he was too weak to move now.
With a mournful face, he said: "Ancestor, I was wrong."