After hearing Bi Tianchan's words, Yan Ning quickly got up from the ground, sat cross-legged on the ground, and silently recited the mantra of meditation in his heart. This method was particularly effective for him, and soon he entered a state of nothingness in his mind.

It seemed as if it suddenly moved from the noisy vegetable market to a quiet paradise.

“Information…Classification…”

Yan Ning would rather imagine himself as a computer running at high speed. Facing the massive amount of information, Yan Ning kept checking and processing it, and finally making the decision to go or stay. This process seems simple, but in fact, he handled more than hundreds of messages every second.

If an ordinary earth immortal faces Yan Ning's situation, his purple palace will definitely burn out like an overloaded processor, but Yan Ning has a meditation domain, so it is not very difficult for him to deal with these messages.

After closing his eyes, Yan Ning sat under the tree of Bitianchan for ten days, but this was not beyond Bitianchan's expectations, because adapting to her brain was a very difficult thing. In her expectation, Yan Ning would take fifteen days to wake up.

But in fact, Yan Ning woke up on the tenth day. When Yan Ning opened his eyes, his eyes became deeper, as if two black holes were two, and he didn't know where they led.

"The immortal consciousness has indeed become more sensitive. After the extra essence was eaten by the sperm insects, the purple palace also has a larger expansion space. If calculated according to the normal realm, my immortal consciousness has now reached the late stage of the Immortal King!"

In other words, Yan Ning now does not need to use the magical power of holding his breath, so he can act freely among the Immortal Kings. With his immortal consciousness alone, ordinary Immortal Kings cannot see through his cultivation.

But if the Immortal Emperor was present, Yan Ning still had nowhere to hide.

However, such an immortal consciousness has also brought another benefit to Yan Ning, that is, now he does not even need to take action against ordinary celestial immortals. With his powerful immortal consciousness, he can smash the other party’s purple palace and truly kill people from the air!

"Strong...so powerful!"

Yan Ning was extremely excited. At this time, Bi Tianchan was lying on the window of the tree house and said to Yan Ning: "Now you try to climb up my tree house again. Remember, you need to use crawler!"

There was a fairy consciousness around the tree house. If he forced himself to jump up, Yan Ning would experience the feeling of a splitting headache like last time, so he learned his lesson and simply used his hands and feet to start climbing the big tree of the cicada in the sky.

Bitianchan explained above: "My tree is called the Jingcai Tree. It is the sacred tree that our Bitianchan clan once worshipped. But since my tribe died, I transplanted it to Tianlang Island. Pay attention to whether there is a red fruit in the upper right corner of your life? It is called Jingcai Fruit. It blooms for three hundred years, bears fruit in three hundred years, and matures for three hundred years. It takes a total of nine hundred years to produce a few fruits."

"The essence-food is just as its name suggests, and it is an immortal fruit that nourishes essence and consolidates the foundation. Now even if Xu Zixu wants to eat it, he can only think about it. But you have special cases and I don't have too many requirements. As long as you can get the fruit, you can eat it."
Chapter completed!