After they entered, Fu Hongling quickly urged Zhao Jiuge to cultivate and said, “You haven’t even condensed your spirit core yet, and Sha Sha has already reached the Nascent Soul Realm.”

She was judging Zhao Jiuge with her gaze. When she saw Zhao Jiuge’s expression, she laughed.

Zhao Jiuge thought to himself, “Is a spirit core so simple to condense? How many people have been stuck at this point?” Zhao Jiuge knew that his own talent was limited. If not for the extraordinary Sanskrit Heart Sutra and all the fateful encounters, he wouldn’t even have reached the peak of the Foundation Realm.

Zhao Jiuge was a bit depressed, and he sat down on the wooden bed with Fu Hongling. He was cultivating, while Fu Hongling was in a daze. At her cultivation level, sitting down and cultivating like this didn’t have much use.

Outside the wooden cabin, night had fallen. Zhao Jiuge felt very happy to be sitting next to a beautiful senior sister like this. He wasn’t able to focus for a very long time. Finally, he was able to throw aside all distractions and began cul...