Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Upon feeling the massive amount of energy in his body, he clenched his fist in the darkness before declaring to himself.
“Now I need to ready myself to enter the Tan’tien Saturation Realm!”
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A few days had passed since Lu Pei’s advancement to the peak of the Vessel Qi Gathering realm.
He had applied a copious amount of ointment and medical paste to the wounds he had suffered from the abrupt expansion of his body and for the internal injuries he had suffered from it as well.
After all, he had not reached a point where he could direct spiritual qi to heal his injuries. As of now, all the spiritual qi he had gathered were in his vessels waiting to be poured into his tan’tien.
Normally, one would have to spend an immense amount of funds to purchase the magical herbs needed to heal such extensive injuries. This was especially the case for cultivators.
Of course, Lu Pei had neither the foundation nor the resources necessary to do so. Because of this, he was forced to and effectively learned to live off the land. As of now, he was extremely far away from Thunder Cloud City due to the path he knew he needed to walk.
The encounter he experienced a few weeks ago also blessed him with a direction. This particular forest didn’t have a name, but it was part of a region known as Bai Lei Mountain.
The forest was like a green carpet that covered a small part of the massive mountain. Though it boasted a perimeter several thousands of li large, compared to the size of the mountain, it could only count for nothing. However, it was here that saw the most traffic from cultivators within the Eastern Wasteland.
It was an area filled with hundreds of different types of magical beasts and spiritual medicinal herbs and plants.
The vast variety gave rise to a myriad of opportunities for Lu Pei to grow, whether it be stealing from other cultivators who probably deserved it, or just hunting down specific medicinal herbs that could allow him to experience an explosive rise in power upon their use.
Though extensive usage of medic
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