Chapter 140: Tracking the Spirit Bee

Chapter 140: Tracking the Spirit Bee

Wang Hong found a secluded spot, removed his Qingxu Sect Disciple robe where no one could see, activated his cultivation techniques, and strained to create a few wrinkles on his face.

Unfortunately, his proficiency in these cultivation techniques was only at the rudimentary level, so he could only barely alter his skin's appearance.

He pasted some sparse facial hair on his chin, examined himself in the mirror, felt dissatisfied, let his upper eyelids droop a bit, and even added a dark circle under his eyes.

Looking much wearier, he then put on the Misty Illusion Mask, transforming his appearance into that of a young man.

Wang Hong, now with a changed appearance, casually followed a few Spirit Bees.

Not long after, several Spirit Bees flew towards a residence and entered.

Wang Hong felt excitement; he had found them so quickly. Truly, these Spirit Bees were excellent for tracking! He thought of rewarding them when he returned.

It was not the time to reveal his cards. Although his Devouring Spirit Poison operated silently and was hard to detect, it had a significant drawbackits slow onset, making it prone to counterattacks from enemies on the verge of death, an experience he had in a secret realm.

He had been trying to improve it recently, but with limited knowledge, the results were meager. Yet, one thing was certainthe poison was equally effective against Foundation Building cultivators' spiritual power.

He planned to scout the surroundings first. The residence wasn't large, and soon he circled around to its back.

At this moment, he noticed several Spirit Bees flying out of the residence, crossing the alley in front of him, and heading towards another residence.

"What's going on?"

He slowly circled around the other side of this residence. After a short while, Spirit Bees indeed flew out. Then, crossing the alley, they entered another residence.

Walking along the courtyard wall of the current residence to the opposite side, he contemplated.Follow current novels on novelb((in).(com)

He realized he had overlooked something. Spirit Bees could fly, and to them, the sky was a path as long as there were no obstacles. They wouldn't follow roads like humans but fly directly to their destination.

With their limited intelligence, they couldn't comprehend complex commands but would fly directly to where the fragrance of the Green Spirit Peach was.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically. In his dantian sea, a black energy mass was devouring his Spiritual Power.

Initially slow and discreet, the energy mass suddenly accelerated its consumption when he activated his cultivation techniques, catching his attention.

He hastily mobilized his Spiritual Power, attempting to expel it, but to no avail. The Spiritual Power he directed towards it was devoured, making the black energy mass grow stronger and consume faster.

If a solution couldn't be found, he would inevitably be devoured by that black energy mass in the long run.

"Damn it! It must be something Qingxu Sect did during the battle that I didn't notice."

After a fierce battle, his body was already injured. Now he couldn't even heal; the more he cultivated, the faster the black energy mass consumed.

Moreover, even if he didn't cultivate to heal, his internal injuries wouldn't hold for long, and neglecting their treatment would worsen the situation.

In the previous battle, he had depleted all his Spiritual Power to activate the Red Sun Separation Fire Formation.

Now, after the black energy mass consumed all his internal Spiritual Power, it started devouring his innate Spiritual Power.

He took out an antidote Elixir from his Storage Bag and swallowed it.

After a moment, he disappointedly rummaged through his Storage Bag, took out seven or eight items, and swallowed them, but there was no improvement.

For a while, Huang Yu couldn't think of a solution, but waiting at home for death was not an option.

He took out a mask as thin as a cicada's wing from his Storage Bag, gently put it on his face, and transformed into a different appearance.

After leaving his house, he would enter every shop on the street, asking if they had any detoxifying Elixirs. If they did, he would buy them without hesitation.

As for the price, he wouldn't bother asking. A person near death wouldn't care about such things.

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