Zhao Sheng felt deeply moved, but did not lose his rationality; he quickly turned his head away, no longer looking at them.

Seeing this, Sha Jiutong's face flashed with a hint of disappointment. He was about to speak to persuade more when he was suddenly stopped by a look from Jin Heng who had caught up.

Conducting small actions in front of several old monsters is like an old man eating arsenic, you must be tired of living.

Zhao Sheng ignored Sha Jiutong's small actions, quickly took out a few Spiritual Medicines, and slowly ate them.

At the same time, he did not forget to share some with Jin Heng, after all, everyone had contributed initially.

However, when he gave some to Sha Jiutong, what he got was only a handful of thousand-year-old bitter heart grass.

The appearance of the pitch-black pillar alarmed all living souls in the Endless Corridor; anyone who saw this anomaly rushed here without hesitation.

Time unknowingly passed,

as those closest to Sealed Mound arrived at the scene, one by one, emaciated living souls gathered from all directions.

In just over twenty days, nearly a hundred people had gathered here.

Among them, most were newcomers to this place, their conditions were unbearable to watch, each one nearly starving to death.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng decisively sent out several pieces of Ten-thousand-year-old Ancient Wood, saving everyone's lives.

Fortunately, everyone who had survived until now had strong physiques. Although the ancient wood was mostly wood, they could still eat and barely digest it.

Zhao Sheng was not pretending to be generous; the three of them had to eat every day, and this could not be hidden from those with an intention.

After all, others turned thin as bones, while you remained plump; it would be strange if there wasn't something suspicious.

Thus, instead of being exposed later, it was better to proactively spread kindness. This way, he gained a good reputation and avoided becoming the target of many.

And indeed, as Zhao Sheng thought, the three of them appeared to receive countless gratitude, almost becoming the "Living Bodhisattva" in everyone's mouths.

Due to the presence of five Tribulation Crossing Venerables, no one dared to risk angering many people by attacking Zhao Sheng and his companions.

Thus, Zhao Sheng not only gained reputation but also acquired a large batch of Jade Bones and various Magical Treasures.

...

Outside the Immortal Palace ruins.

Just as the pitch-black pillar appeared, a crack suddenly appeared on the Jade Plate Fengfengzi held, causing the projected three-dimensional corridor map to flicker, as though influenced by something.

"Junior brother, there's movement."

Fengfengzi's expression turned solemn, staring intently at the Jade Plate.

Soon, he was delighted to see that originally blank areas swiftly revealed lines of red, with an abrupt spot of black light at the center.

All the red lines were rapidly approaching the black light spot.

In just a moment, many red lines had spread to the black light spot and stopped.

Seeing this scene, Fengfengzi became exceptionally excited, immediately stood up, and flew towards the corridor entrance while beckoning two junior brothers to follow.

"Junior brothers, the opportunity has arrived! Let us quickly enter."

As soon as the words fell, the three Supreme Ancestors of Wuxiang Immortal Sect had already entered the corridor, vanishing from sight.

...

"Desireful Size Divine Skills, tenfold Thunderclap Battle Body, activate!"

In an open ground, Zhao Sheng roared lowly, and a radiant glow of will suddenly enveloped his body, bursting with unprecedented brilliance.

In an instant, his flesh rapidly expanded, wantonly released the wild aura of the Barbaric Era, followed by muscles exploding block by block, hair growing swiftly, draping down to his waist.

Crack, crack...

Amidst the countless sounds of bone explosions, Zhao Sheng transformed into a muscle monster over three feet tall, exuding a bloodthirsty and fierce aura from inside out, like a monster with infinite power.

In the eyes of ordinary cultivators who couldn't comprehend the mysteries of will, Zhao Sheng seemed more like an old monster deliberately showcasing his strength, constantly emanating a terrifyingly powerful aura.

At this moment, everything seemed to freeze, and everything seemed to slow down tremendously, capturing everyone's every move within sight, as slow as a snail,

Surveying the surrounding phenomena, Zhao Sheng knew it wasn't that all living things slowed down, but that his consciousness had sped up a hundredfold.

In other words, the flow of time had been stretched dozens of times in an instant.

In the next moment, with a "bang," a figure flew back through the air, fiercely hitting the ground a thousand feet away, turning into a mangled mess of flesh.

In an instant, dozens of figures rushed from all directions, like wild dogs, pouncing on the pile of mangled flesh, frantically devouring and tearing.

"Ah!" Someone exclaimed from below.

Zhao Sheng hovered in mid-air, slowly retracted his fist the size of a sandbag, as his body slowly descended to the ground, his body gradually shrank,

and by the time he landed, he had completely restored to his normal height of nine feet.

"Bai Mei, your previous concealment was remarkable. I never thought your strength would be so formidable. Fen Lang, despite being a Divinity Transformation True Monarch who awakened Original Spirit, couldn't even withstand a single move from you." Jin Heng flashed close, praised with a smile.

Before this, Jin Heng considered Bai Mei as a junior with shallow strength, but after this, he no longer dared to underestimate him, directly addressing him as a Fellow Daoist.

"I don't want to kill by any means! But this... Fen Lang went too far, forcing me to hand over the food in my possession. He simply doesn't know life from death!" Zhao Sheng's expression remained flat, concealing the almost depleted state of his own will, speaking in a pretended discontent.

Jin Heng revealed a fierce expression, saying in a harsh tone, "Indeed, this jerk deserved his death, yet Fen Lang is by no means a recklessly brainless individual. If he came forward this time, someone must have been instigating him behind the scenes. The instigator must be none other than... Pi San, Emerald Old Monster, Tianxingzi, and Ren Motian."

Jin Heng pointed out the four, all powerful beings second only to the five Tribulation Crossing Venerables, and they have survived for countless years. Besides Tianxingzi coming in the same batch as Jin Heng, the other three arrived even further back but remain unknown.

"With the five Venerables present, Pi San and others couldn't turn the situation upside down. Moreover, any intelligent person can recognize, without the tacit approval of the five Venerables, I wouldn't dare distribute food to everyone," Zhao Sheng shook his head, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding crowd intentionally and unintentionally.

With his gaze reaching them, everyone returned with smiling faces, some showing a look of awe.

"Bai Mei, you are absolutely right. I was concerned and confused momentarily." Jin Heng nodded, and realized following, but showing a worried expression.

"Bai Mei, you must be careful from now on! After all, among over a hundred people, only about twenty had awakened Original Spirit, but now one is dead, explaining to the Venerables is not easy!"

"Rest assured, Mr. Jin! The Venerables absolutely won't mind this trivial matter."

Hearing this, Jin Heng cautiously glanced at the sky, confirming nothing unusual occurred with the beams, and exhaled with relief.

In recent days, he has lived much better than most, relying on Bai Mei who controlled a large quantity of "food".

If the Tribulation Crossing Venerable used an excuse to stir trouble and forcibly seized all "food," it would be terrible.

Luckily, things did not turn to the worst.

Since time immemorial, killing often works as the most effective way to establish dominance.

With Fen Lang dead, indeed hardly anyone dared to target Zhao Sheng.

Pi San, Tianxingzi and others also slacked off, at least until they figure out his true strength. These old monsters dare not act rashly again.

Thus, for over a month thereafter, Zhao Sheng lived quite leisurely.

Throughout the food distribution period, he continuously accepted numerous Jade Bones brought by others and various treasures picked up.

In his spare time, Zhao Sheng focused on comprehending the mysteries of the Will Field, and with no interference from True Yuan and Divine Sense, the presence of will unexpectedly became clearer than ever.

In fact, over half a month ago, Zhao Sheng discovered a great secret, revealing the cultivation of 'Big and Small Ruyi Immortal Skill' is closely tied to the strength of will (Spirit Sense). Only those who awaken Original Spirit can cultivate this Immortal Skill.

No wonder Golden Crane Great Saint once said, the cultivation threshold of this Immortal Skill is Divinity Transformation True Monarch.

In his past life, he remembered the teachings of the Great Saint, only starting the Immortal Skill cultivation after breaking through to Divinity Transformation, unwittingly overlooking this point.

In this life, unable to escape the Endless Corridor, after several tips from Jin Heng, his own will (Spiritual Sense) skyrocketed, allowing him to inadvertently detect the secret of the connection between 'Big and Small Ruyi Immortal Skill' and the Will Field.

Upon revisiting the cultivation of the Immortal Skill, progress came at an astonishing pace.

Over the short span of half a month, he had successfully entered the door of Immortal Skill cultivation, catching up with the achievements of hundreds of years of arduous efforts in his previous life.

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