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At this moment, Lin Fengjiao felt a chill in her heart, as if there was a heavenly eye observing this world.

Xiao Ning's spiritual sense "saw" Wen Cai fast asleep in the mortuary...

He "saw" Qiu Sheng, a man with sunken eyes, a sallow complexion, and a listless appearance, in a house in town...

He "saw" that in a house in the poorest part of the town, a thief was scaling the wall and breaking in, intending to steal something while the owner was away...

He "saw" the female ghost Dong Xiaoyu hidden in a grave on the desolate mountain behind the town...

He "saw" the countless ghosts, monsters, and zombies hidden beneath the numerous graves in the mass grave...

He "saw" an old man in his fifties wandering around in the neighboring town of Jiuquan. His face was blank, his eyes were lifeless, and he was disheveled. He kept muttering, "My baby, please come back! Dad misses you!"

He also "saw" that in a house in Jiuquan Town, there were two coffins buried underground, and the two corpses inside were showing signs of turning into zombies.

"Um?"

The moment Xiao Ning saw the old man, his eyes narrowed, and he gathered all his scattered spiritual senses back and directed them toward Jiuquan Town.

He then discovered that the old man possessed a thin layer of spiritual energy, which was pitifully small in quantity and impure.

It must be that feng shui master.

"But why does he seem a bit crazy? Is he really insane, or is he just pretending?"

Xiao Ning found it strange that the feng shui master had become like this after only two days. Could it be that the zombie had devoured its master?

With a thought, he transformed into a sharp thorn and entered the feng shui master's mind to examine his memories.

"I see!"

After a long while, Xiao Ning suddenly realized.

"Tsk tsk, the zombie he raised for over twenty years escaped. This feng shui master has gone mad..."

"What a wonderful world!"

Now that the feng shui master's location had been found, Xiao Ning felt relieved. As for how to deal with him, there was no rush.

The fact that the zombie abandoned its master and fled aroused Xiao Ning's great interest. He couldn't find any trace of it within a hundred miles with his spiritual sense, and he didn't know where it had run off to.

Withdrawing his spiritual sense, Xiao Ning rubbed his brow, which was swollen from overusing his spiritual sense, and recounted his previous discovery.

"The feng shui master has been found; he's in the neighboring town of Jiuquan. However, he's gone mad because that zombie devoured its master!"

Xiao Ning paused for a moment, then said, "Lin Jiu, I'm sorry to trouble you to make this trip and destroy the two zombies that the feng shui master buried, so that they won't mature and sprout up in the future, causing harm to the local people!"

Lin Fengjiao stood up and asked, "It is my duty to do so. By the way, may I ask, senior, what should we do with that mad feng shui master?"

He didn't ask Xiao Ning how he knew these things, because he had read in the Maoshan Sect's books that the mysterious methods of Golden Core Realm experts were endless and impossible for others to fathom.

Perhaps this is the legendary omnipotent spiritual consciousness?

Xiao Ning thought for a moment and then asked in return, "What do you think?"

Lin Fengjiao, with an air of righteous indignation, said coldly, "There is an unwritten rule in the cultivation world: if you encounter someone who uses human bodies to raise corpses, kill them without mercy!"

Xiao Ning nodded and said, "Then let's resolve this all at once, leaving no future troubles!"

Previously, he was unaware of the rules of this world and dared not speak casually lest he give himself away. Now that he had learned the rules of the cultivation world from Lin Fengjiao, there was no question about killing her.

"Lin Jiu obeys!"

Lin Fengjiao stood up and gladly accepted the order.

"Nephew, I've taken Tingting back with me too!"

As Lin Fengjiao left, Ren Fa also stood up and bid farewell to Xiao Ning.

"Alright, you must be tired from the long journey, Tingting. Take a shower and get a good night's sleep when you get back!"

Xiao Ning nodded and said to Ren Tingting.

Hearing that she had to go home, Ren Tingting was quite reluctant, but she didn't say much. Instead, she obediently got up and followed behind Ren Fa.

"Uncle, Tingting, let me see you off!"

Standing up, Xiao Ning escorted the father and daughter to the door, and only turned around after watching them enter the Ren residence.

Returning to his empty home, Xiao Ning looked at the desolate house, chuckled, and without giving it much thought, turned around and sat cross-legged in the courtyard, immersing himself in cultivation.

The mental techniques of "Dragon Elephant True Technique" flowed through his mind. Every pore on his body transformed into a black hole, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the outside world. While converting it into magical power, it also slowly strengthened his physical body.

In the lower dantian, a golden core the size of a glass bead is slowly rotating, and as cultivation begins, it is gradually growing larger.

The growth is slow, perhaps only a tiny bit every ten days or half a month, but it is a visible growth.

After reaching the Golden Core Realm, the cultivation speed slows down, and it may take hundreds of years to advance from the early Golden Core Realm to the middle Golden Core Realm.

However, Xiao Ning never gave up and continued to cultivate for two hours every day, completing his tasks as if he were handing in public grain.

He discovered that the primordial energy of heaven and earth in the real world is relatively thin, and it has a slight inertia compared to the primordial energy of heaven and earth in the dungeon world, making it difficult for people to absorb.

Perhaps, a month of training in the real world is not as effective as a day of training in a dungeon world.

Therefore, Xiao Ning plans to cultivate in this world for a while longer, and return after breaking through to the mid-stage of the Golden Core Realm.

This timeframe might be measured in centuries.

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