Zhang Feng put away his phone, his expression somewhat peculiar.

His pupils flickered as if contemplating something.

But soon, he shook his head and muttered:

"No, it can't be. Even if it's an Evil Cultivator, they wouldn't be this perverse, right?"

As for what exactly Zhang Feng had thought of.

He clearly didn't want to mention it now.

Moreover, he was starting to see stars.

This was the first time since traveling through time that he had exhausted all his Inner Qi.

If he doesn't recover quickly now.

He might be in danger soon!

Therefore, Zhang Feng temporarily dismissed all thoughts.

Sitting cross-legged on his bed, embracing unity.

As he closed his eyes, Zhang Feng let out a long breath of impure air.

Instantly entering a state of meditation.

Since Zhang Feng needed to fully restore his Inner Qi.

He directly submerged into the sea of consciousness of his Dantian.

Cutting off all perception and connection to the outside world.

After all, Brother Gou said today not to let anyone disturb him, even stationing guards outside the courtyard.

Although Brother Gou suggested he have a sweet encounter with Mu Qianqian.

But now that he's done "encountering" Mu Qianqian, using this environment for cultivation and recovery isn't a waste!

It's the first time since traveling through time that Zhang Feng submerged into the sea of consciousness of his Dantian.

Looking at his vast expanse of Dantian.

Zhang Feng felt somewhat despondent.

Because once, when he was about to inherit the position of Celestial Master.

His Dantian was a golden ocean.

The surging waves were all his Inner Qi.

But now, large areas of his Dantian are in a state of dryness.

Not entirely dry, as his Inner Qi is still there, only it has solidified and become very rigid.

Making it impossible to mobilize, except for the golden Inner Qi in the very center, which remains in a flowing state.

Thirty percent of his power is equivalent to unlocking and melting an Inner Qi lake.

But now this lake has genuinely dried up.

Because he had exhausted it completely!

Now, through Zhang Feng's meditative nurturing.

The dried-up lake is condensing visible golden puddles.

From initial patches of moisture, slowly gathering, accumulating, growing.

The puddles are filling the original capacity of this lake in a very uniform manner.

And Zhang Feng is earnestly trying, to mobilize the slowly accumulating Inner Qi in these puddles, to scour the surrounding seemingly unbreakable, originally his to mobilize, spiritual Qi-condensed barrier!

Regardless of its effect, getting a bit down is still progress!

If now mobilizing this Inner Qi can really scour down the surrounding golden solidified Inner Qi, won't he restore a lot of power?

Although the effect might be negligible, Zhang Feng is fully committed.

Precisely because his mind is fully on his Dantian's Inner Qi.

The meditative Zhang Feng doesn't notice his room's door was cautiously pushed open from outside!

The door wasn't locked...

Zhang Feng's two nemeses from traveling, surveillance cameras, and door locks.

It's not that Zhang Feng forgot.

Mostly he trusts Brother Gou's arrangement of those guards outside.

With them there, surely no outsiders can disturb him!

And now...

Indeed, it's not outsiders.

Brother Gou's arranged guards are very diligent.

However, they can keep outsiders at bay, but can't control those inside the courtyard!

Under the moonlight projection.

A long-haired silhouette slowly walked inside.

Seeing Zhang Feng sitting cross-legged on the bed, the silhouette seemed startled.

Instinctively turning around to flee.

Yet when she dashed, the moonlight directly shone on Zhang Feng's cross-legged form.

The silhouette, realizing Zhang Feng's eyes were closed, also paused her steps.

After tentatively standing at the door, seeing Zhang Feng unmoving on the bed with no reaction.

Immediately, she took quick steps inside.

Closed the door.

Even locked the door from inside.

The room instantly plunged into pitch darkness, where hands couldn't be seen.

This container-like place even lacked windows.

If the lights aren't turned on inside, truly no light exists.

However, even in the abyss Zhang Feng could see clearly.

Now isn't he meditating?

Completely oblivious to the outside world, not even noticing the black silhouette earlier.

And this black silhouette fully blended into the room's darkness.

Soundlessly, she approached Zhang Feng's bedside.

Placed her delicate, slender hand on the bed.

The movements were light and bounding.

Amazingly, she directly appeared next to Zhang Feng, sitting cross-legged there.

Not just nimble, from these actions, she even exuded an air of familiarity!

If Zhang Feng were awake now, or perhaps feigning sleep.

He'd surely exclaim inwardly:

"Did the Shell Maiden appear?"

Sadly, now Zhang Feng couldn't feel anything!

In the pitch-black, seeing nothing, with only a face pressed against his showing Zhang Feng's visage.

Seeing the unmoving Zhang Feng, the strange silhouette seemed to blow warm air at Zhang Feng's ear?

Zhang Feng remained unresponsive.

Then, she raised her delicate hand, waving before Zhang Feng's eyes.

Zhang Feng still didn't react.

Afterward, she boldly lightly poked Zhang Feng's cheek with her finger.

Zhang Feng gave still no reaction!

For some reason, seeing Zhang Feng unresponsive, this shadow seemed joyful, becoming more lively.

Rustling sounds echoed.

A woman's nightgown surprisingly appeared on the ground, along with two pieces originally serving a protective role!

Goodness gracious!

Now Zhang Feng felt nothing at all!

If he saw this, he'd exclaim gosh!

How come, faced with a stone-like Zhang Feng, she stripped away all her clothing?!

Moreover, this wasn't all.

This shadow suddenly pounced onto Zhang Feng.

A strange sound instantly emitted from the dark room.

Odd breathing noises.

Even Zhang Feng, sitting cross-legged, found his clothes gradually being removed.

Really, Zhang Feng's meditation pose made this disrobing difficult.

Otherwise, Zhang Feng might catch a cold.

Poor Zhang Feng remained entirely unaware.

Utterly oblivious his palm had already unknowingly been holding a steamed white bun.

What he felt now was only his Dantian!

At this moment, the exhausted Inner Qi had largely recovered.

Waves within the small lake had started to rise.

Still diligently controlling the sparse lake Inner Qi to scour the surrounding solid wall!

Suddenly, Zhang Feng seemingly realized something: "If I circulate this Spiritual Qi around the meridians back to the Dantian...would the impact be greater?"

With this thought, Zhang Feng acted instantly.

Immediately communicating the flowing Inner Qi, channeling it into his meridians.

But at that very moment, Zhang Feng's heart suddenly skipped a beat:

"What's happening?! The Inner Qi is out of control?!"

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