"Is it true?" Xuan Pang and the judge shouted at the same time.
One day counts for ten days, and after one month, isn't it almost as long as one year of practicing outside?
Just thinking about this makes me excited!
"Of course it's true!" Xuan Chenxi responded.
After a slight pause, he said with a slightly serious tone.
"The Spirit Gathering Array is the dream of all martial arts practitioners. This matter must not be leaked, otherwise it will definitely bring us huge trouble!"
"Understood!" Everyone nodded at the same time.
Xuan Chenxi didn’t need to remind anyone about this, everyone knew it.
The value of the spirit gathering array is much higher than those cultivation resources such as spiritual fruits and spiritual stones!
More importantly, this is inexhaustible!
As long as there are enough spirit stones, the spirit gathering array can continue to operate.
If this news spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar in the Forbidden Ruins space!
"Xuan Pang, take some of the things you got back from the Forbidden Valley and share them with everyone." Ling Hao then looked at Xuan Pang and explained.
"Starting from today, all of you will enter the spirit gathering array to practice and improve your cultivation as soon as possible."
"Okay!" Xuan Pang nodded in response.
"Mom, you, Aunt Qin and Mr. Xu should stop busy with city construction for the time being and practice together with everyone!" Ling Hao continued to look at Murong Ziyun and said.
"Okay!" Murong Ziyun smiled.
For the next five or six days, everyone did not care about anything else and concentrated on practicing in the spirit gathering array.
Staying here for five or six days is almost a month of practicing in the outside world, plus the high-level cultivation resources brought back from the Forbidden Valley.
As a result, there was no suspense. Except for Ling Hao, everyone including Murong Ziyun's cultivation level improved by one level.
This morning, after everyone came out of the Spirit Gathering Array, they were chatting on the lawn of the manor.
"Brother, do we want to go to Hongyue Imperial City again?" Qinglong looked at Ling Hao and asked. Ruan Hongyu's matter has not yet come to an end, and the anger in everyone's hearts has not yet been vented.
"Wait a little longer!" Ling Hao thought for a while and then responded: "If nothing else happens, Ruan Xinyan should come to Jicheng. Let's wait until she comes."
"Brother, over there with the Qingyuan Empire and the Scarlet Flame Empire..." Suzaku said.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps at the door of the manor.
Then I saw Pang Yu walking in quickly with a group of people, everyone's expressions were slightly solemn.
"Pavilion Master Pang, is there something wrong?" Ling Hao led people to greet him.
"Master Ling, something happened!" Pang Yu said anxiously.
"The people we installed in the Qingyuan Empire have just sent back the news that the Qingyuan Empire has gathered nearly a thousand people and rushed to Jicheng."
"It is said that their goal this time is to swallow up the entire Jicheng and make Jicheng a subsidiary state capital of theirs."
"Huh?" Ling Hao frowned slightly: "Is the news true?"
"There should be no mistake!" Pang Yu responded.
"According to your instructions last time, I placed people in the four imperial cities. If there are any big moves in the palaces of each empire, they will send a letter to me as soon as possible."
"Gee, they really think their lives are too long. We haven't even gone to them to settle the score, but they have come to die on their own initiative!" Bai Hu replied.
"Pavilion Master Pang, do you know the high-end combat power among these thousand people?" Murong Ziyun frowned slightly and looked at Pang Yu and asked.
"It's too specific so I don't know for sure, but I have a rough idea." Pang Yu responded.
"The leader is the prince of the Qingyuan Empire, Feng Mo, who is a first-grade Saint Emperor Realm cultivator!"
"In addition to him, there are two half-step Holy Emperors, four ninth-level God Emperors, six eighth-level ones, and ten or twenty people in the middle stage of the Divine Emperors!"
"The battle is not small!" Murong Ziyun frowned slightly.
"Indeed!" Pang Yu nodded: "It seems that they are determined to capture our Ji City this time!"