Both of them were settled near the peak of Tianleifeng Peak.
Inside an elegant and simple thatched cottage.
The two Golden Pill Cultivators only patted their shoulders before leaving.
Jiang Ding sat cross-legged, cultivating with his eyes closed.
The concentration of spiritual energy here was the densest he had ever witnessed in his life, with Gold Affinity Spiritual Energy particles practically everywhere, and they spontaneously flowed toward him through his Dao Body Embryo, his True Qi cultivation visibly increasing little by little.
This must be at least a Third-tier Spiritual Vein!
For Qi Practitioners and Xiantian Martial Artists, this was a rare opportunity.
"Brother Jiang, what do you think those immortals think of our senses?"
Compared to him, Li Qingyun was somewhat anxious, pacing back and forth inside the cottage, restless and agitated.
