I am really not a medical immortal.

Chapter 1890 - 1889: Righteous Vital Energy (41st Update!)

A white horse flashed past a tiny gap, like smoke, like a dream. In the blink of an eye, three months had already gone by.

Over these three months, Zhang Ting’er and the other three had been immersed in cultivation the whole time. As early as the second day they stepped onto the path of cultivation, they had already broken through to the Golden Core Realm—yet for some reason, their Golden Core Heavenly Tribulation never descended.

As time dragged on, the cultivation of the four of them had already broken through to the Golden Core Peak. On one hand it was because of the power of their Cultivation Technique; on the other hand, during the past year or so, Zhang Xiaohao had made them take Elixirs with extremely potent medicinal strength every day. Precisely because of this, once they obtained the Cultivation Technique, their cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, as if they’d turned on hacks, accomplishing in a short time things others couldn’t accomplish in dozens, even hundreds of years.

Judging from the looks of the four of them, it would only be a few more days before they finished this bout of cultivation.

Aside from that, Zhang Xiaohao’s harvest could be said to be the greatest.

After three months of comprehending, his state of mind had once again taken a step forward. His whole body felt suddenly open and clear, with no sense of suppression left at all.

Even his cultivation, along with the elevation of his state of mind, had unknowingly, naturally stepped into Nascent Soul Peak. The Spiritual Power in his body was more than ten times what it had been.

Given how abundant Zhang Xiaohao’s Spiritual Power was now, even compared to a Cultivator at the Peak of Divinity Transformation, he probably wouldn’t be inferior in the slightest.

Besides all that, Zhang Xiaohao’s greatest gain was that just now, he had successfully comprehended Righteous Qi, gaining mastery over one of the strongest forces between heaven and earth, supremely firm and supremely yang.

From now on, whenever Zhang Xiaohao made a move, his Divine Skills or spells would carry Righteous Qi on their own. Compared to before, their power had increased a full threefold—truly boundless might.

"Hah! Finally comprehended Righteous Qi." Zhang Xiaohao said with satisfaction.

He put down his brush and looked at the painting on the counter. It was still the image of a small courtyard, but within it, aside from a distant, vast power, there was now an added strand of Righteous Qi.

Even without deliberately activating it, just hanging this painting at home would ensure that Ghosts and demons would absolutely not dare to run wild.

Walking out of the shop, looking at the roughly ninety paintings plastered all over the surrounding walls, Zhang Xiaohao smiled in satisfaction.

These paintings were all done in this period of time. Every painting was a treasure with city-toppling value and terrifying power, though they were all one-use items. Once the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture Spiritual Power contained within was exhausted, the painting would self-destruct.

"Go!" Zhang Xiaohao let out a low shout.

With a flick of his right hand, the painting in his palm twirled once and flashed, then hung itself on the wall, merging into one whole with the surrounding paintings.

"If I link all these paintings together, then add some Supreme-grade Spirit Stones as supplement, with enough Spiritual Power to support them, I imagine they won’t dissipate for several hundred years." Zhang Xiaohao muttered after a moment of thought.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohao moved into action.

Whoosh!

His body flickered and shot upward. Both hands pinched seals as he drew on the power of restrictions, using the two small courtyards as the center, dropping restriction after restriction around them, forming a super restriction with terrifying power.

After a day and a night.

The seals in Zhang Xiaohao’s hands changed. This time he directly called upon the power of Formations. With a slap on the storage pouch at his waist, countless Supreme-grade Spirit Stones flew out from it like a mass of black dots. Judging from the look of it, there were at least a hundred thousand Supreme-grade Spirit Stones.

Zhang Xiaohao divided these Supreme-grade Spirit Stones into several positions, dropping them all around the two courtyards. Then he stirred the surrounding restrictions, merging them with these Supreme-grade Spirit Stones. After that, he sent out hand seals one after another, embedding Formation after Formation of terrifying power.

Three days later.

"Rise, Wanxiang Formation!" Accompanied by Zhang Xiaohao’s low shout.

Over ten thousand Formations fused into one, merging with the surrounding restrictions, Spirit Stones, and paintings. A terrifying might erupted from this Wanxiang Formation.

As the Wanxiang Formation began to run, the two courtyards were directly concealed. Even a Cultivator of the Refining Void Realm might not be able to detect them.

What’s more, this Wanxiang Formation had fused with restrictions, Formations, and paintings imbued with Righteous Qi. Any Cultivator below the Refining Void Realm who stepped into it would die without a doubt! Even a Cultivator of the Refining Void Realm would have to shed a layer of skin if not die!

"Still not enough Spirit Stones!" Zhang Xiaohao sighed.

With a wave of his right hand, a million Supreme-grade Spirit Stones flew out from the storage pouch at his waist one wave after another like cabbages, landing inside the Wanxiang Formation.

"Mm! With these one million Supreme-grade Spirit Stones, the power of the Wanxiang Formation won’t weaken in the slightest for several hundred years! Moreover, under the Wanxiang Formation’s absorption, the concentration of nature’s spiritual energy in this place will increase by at least a hundredfold." Zhang Xiaohao nodded in satisfaction.

He then turned around, looking toward the horizon. Under his Reincarnation Heavenly Eye, he saw a Divinity Transformation Realm patrol squad flying rapidly in his direction.

"They’re here? Fine! I have to pay them a visit anyway." Zhang Xiaohao’s lips curled in a playful arc.

His body flickered, and when he appeared again, he was already standing above the Nine Heavens, hands clasped behind his back, looking at the patrol squad opposite him.

As for the city’s no-flying restriction, to him it was nothing but decoration. Born with Space Law Talent, if he wanted to stride through the air and soar into the Nine Heavens, no no-flying restriction could stop him.

"Who are you, sir? Do you not know the rules of our Jialan Holy City? Flying is forbidden within the city." The silver-armored guard at the head said coldly.

If not for the fact that he couldn’t see through Zhang Xiaohao, and that despite the aerial no-flying restriction this person could still stand so easily in the air, that captain would already have taken him down.

"Scram!!" Zhang Xiaohao barked coldly.

As his voice fell, terrifying Evil Qi erupted from his body, pressing down toward them. Under the weight of Zhang Xiaohao’s ten-thousandfold Evil Qi, this patrol squad was like a little boat bobbing in a vast ocean, as if it could capsize and be annihilated at any moment.

Whoosh!

The vast, surging Evil Qi existed for only a second, then, with a thought from Zhang Xiaohao, was withdrawn back into his body.

Looking at the patrol squad again, every one of them had a deathly pale face. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripped from their foreheads to the ground in a rapid patter, as if they had just survived a terrible, serious illness.

"M-may I ask this senior’s honorable—"

"Scram!!" Before he could finish, Zhang Xiaohao growled again.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohao was truly enraged, the patrol squad didn’t dare delay. They turned tail and fled in disarray.

"Do me a favor and pass on a message to your old ancestor: three days from now, I will pay him a visit in person!" Zhang Xiaohao’s cold voice rang out.

The patrol squad didn’t dare linger in the slightest and fled at top speed.