Mi Xiaojing had just finished cultivating. According to his daily routine, he sank his divine sense into his body and called out, "Are you there? Are you there? Say something!"

"Stop making noise! It's annoying!"

"Ah! Wow, you're still here! Haha, I've been looking for you for days, but you wouldn't come out!"

"I'm busy, can't you stop bothering me?"

The voice echoed in Mi Xiaojing's mind, leaving him with an indelible sense of exhaustion, as if he were completely drained and lacked the energy to speak.

"What's wrong with you? You look so tired..."

Wang Weijun felt like crying without tears. Could it be that he was tormented by the Mantra Banner? There were some things he couldn't explain clearly, so he could only weakly say, "During this time... don't disturb me."

"Why?"

Suddenly, Wang Weijun's anger surged up. "Why do you always know nothing? Why, why, why the hell!"

Mi Xiaojing was taken aback by his outburst and didn't understand why he was getting angry. Before he could say anything, Wang Weijun's tone suddenly changed.

"Ah, it's my problem. Don't ask anymore. Maybe I'll recover in a few days."

Wang Weijun felt bitter in his heart. He knew he had made a mistake by getting angry. Regardless, he couldn't let Mi Xiaojing dislike him. It would be inconvenient for their future actions. He had to improve their relationship and please him. Only when there was a need could he get Mi Xiaojing to cooperate with him. So he immediately softened his tone.

Mi Xiaojing couldn't understand why the old man was acting so strangely, but he felt relieved to see him. He had been a bit lost during the time he hadn't seen Wang Weijun. Human dependence was truly significant. Once there was dependence, there would also be a certain level of trust.

After asking a few questions, Mi Xiaojing noticed that the old man's tone was becoming more and more exhausted. He quickly stopped asking and said, "I won't ask anymore. You should rest for a while. Let's talk when you recover." His words carried a sense of concern and unease.

Wang Weijun was touched for a moment, but then he quickly realized that he was only interested in Mi Xiaojing's body, not his soul. He became wary and couldn't let the little guy be moved. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to make a move. That would be troublesome.

Just as he was hardening his heart, Mi Xiaojing said, "Can you eat Spirit Pills? I have some Nurturing Infant Pills... Can they help you recover?"

"No..."

Wang Weijun felt truly bitter in his heart. He was trapped in the Mantra Banner and couldn't eat any Spirit Pills. If the pills entered his mouth, they would turn into food for Mi Xiaojing, not for him.

So this approach wouldn't work.

Mi Xiaojing couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "How can I help you then?"

Wang Weijun really wanted to say, "Take away the Mantra Banner," but he knew it was impossible. He knew very well that the little guy probably didn't even know about the existence of the Mantra Banner, so how could he take it away?

"For now, you can't help me. When there's a chance in the future, you must help... Can you do that?"

"Okay, I promise!"

Mi Xiaojing readily agreed.

Wang Weijun was overjoyed. He wanted Mi Xiaojing to agree so that he could act more conveniently. He had finally achieved his goal. Of course, he also hoped that the little guy would continue to maintain this attitude, as it was important for his possession.

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Mi Xiaojing had no idea of the secrets behind this. As a child who had just entered the cultivation world, he couldn't discern the treacherousness of human hearts. Wang Weijun deliberately approached him and gave him countless benefits, finally making Mi Xiaojing let go of his guard.

At this moment, Wang Weijun felt no fatigue at all. His spirit was also invigorated. As long as there was an opportunity, he was certain that his possession would be successful.

"Tell me about the recent situation. Let me see if there's anything wrong."

Wang Weijun proactively asked.

Since the battle with Hong Qing, Mi Xiaojing had been hiding in the Gathering Spring Courtyard and hadn't dared to go out. So there was nothing much to say, and the conversation ended with a few simple sentences.

Instead, Wang Weijun fell into deep thought.

After a moment, Wang Weijun said, "Hiding is not a solution. If they want to come, they will come again. You should be more proactive and learn more about the sect's situation. Only then can we assess the enemy's situation and find the safest method."

Mi Xiaojing vigorously nodded. He also knew that hiding at home all the time was useless. He would eventually have to go out and handle things. What should he do then?

After thinking for a moment, Mi Xiaojing said, "I will go out and gather information. By the way, the Thunder Gang's Magical Sword has been refined. Can you take a look for me?"

Wang Weijun, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, wasn't really interested in a Magical Sword, but in order to gain Mi Xiaojing's trust, he still said, "Okay, show it to me... Let me take a look."

Mi Xiaojing said, "It's on the Heart Tower. You can see it directly."

"What? How is that possible!"

Wang Weijun was greatly shocked. The fact that the Magical Sword could be stored inside the body was unheard of. His interest suddenly soared. As long as he left the Mantra Banner, he could go to the Heart Tower. In fact, he was more familiar with the Heart Tower inside Mi Xiaojing's body than Mi Xiaojing himself.

Then Wang Weijun became dumbfounded, while Mi Xiaojing's divine sense was near the Heart Tower, he watched as an old man in a green robe emerged from the Heart Tower and stood in front of the puppet.The Heart Tower that Mi Xiaojing saw was not large, the substitute puppet was also small, and the Thunder Sword was even smaller. However, in the eyes of the old man in the green robe, Wang Weijun, it was completely different.

He was only half the size of the substitute puppet, so the puppet he saw was very tall. The Thunder Sword floated above the puppet's head, making it a giant sword. Most importantly, he could clearly see that the puppet was composed of Mantra Spirit Scripts, which gave him a great shock.

Each Spirit Script was flickering, appearing and disappearing, real and illusory. Each Spirit Script was shining with a golden light, and each gave him a sense of danger. As for the Magical Sword that Mi Xiaojing had newly refined, apart from the twelve spirit patterns, there were countless Mantras swimming in the spirit patterns. What was most amazing was that these Mantras were exchanging with the Mantras on the puppet, reflecting each other, making Wang Weijun's eyes dazzle.

The reason why Wang Weijun was stunned was not because of these Mantras, but because he couldn't understand how this puppet could appear on the Heart Tower. He was even more puzzled about how this Magical Sword could exchange Mantras with the puppet. What was this? Even with his extensive knowledge and experience, he had never heard of such a cultivation method.

Relying on his extensive knowledge and the profound mirror realm he had once reached, he gradually inferred the cause and effect, and was greatly shocked.

This was a new path of cultivation, a path that combined Cultivation and Evolutionary Immortality. The most critical part was the Mantra Banner. He wondered what Mi Xiaojing would become if he continued to cultivate along this path?

Tonight at 12 o'clock, it will officially be on the shelves! A little excited, two more updates tonight!