After Wang Changsheng was done with everything.
He did not continue to care about the three spirit bodies.
Wang Changsheng had already transmitted the Yin Secret Art of the Xiantian Art into the minds of the three spirit bodies.
Next, he only needed to wait for the results.
In addition, he took out all the remaining spirit stones.
Apart from the 50 low-grade spirit stones left behind, the rest were placed beside the three spirit bodies.
These spirit stones were enough for them to cultivate for two years.
As long as they had these two years, it should not be a problem for these three spirit bodies to cultivate to the second or third level of Qi Refinement.
As for the fourth level of Qi Refinement, Wang Changsheng had not thought about it.
Before his divine soul exceeded the fourth level, the three spirit bodies could only allow them to reach the third level of Qi Refinement at most.
Although there was the Spirit Controlling Art, there would not be a backlash.
However, with Wang Changsheng's cowardly nature, how could he take such an unnecessary risk?
In the blink of an eye, five to six days had passed.
In the past five to six days, Wang Changsheng had spent most of his time in his room comprehending the Spirit Taming Art.
Perhaps it was because of Wang Changsheng's cultivation base.
The Spirit Controlling Art's Qi Refinement section, as well as the fourth level that he had cultivated to, just happened to correspond to his Qi Refinement level four cultivation.
On this day, around evening.
Feng Qiaoman came to the Imperial Residence alone.
Unlike the previous time, Feng Qiaoman was wearing a long white dress and a pair of pink boots.
She didn't know if Xiao Meiniang had said something to her.
Feng Qiaoman was wearing a pair of black silk stockings on her fair and slender legs. There was also a black veil on her face.
Hmm, how should Wang Changsheng describe it?
Anyway, he could only say that everything was going according to his plan.
Other than that, Feng Qiaoman's white dress looked especially refreshing today.
As for his body.
Yes!
It was simply exceptionally good.
Wang Changsheng didn't resist the menacing Feng Qiaoman and directly brought her to his room.
Of course, even Xiao Meiniang was called over.
Take note, everyone, don't misunderstand.
This time, Wang Changsheng mainly wanted to chat with the two women.
"Since you want to follow me, I won't hide it from you.”
After the two women sat down, Wang Changsheng took a sip of tea to calm himself down before taking the initiative to start the conversation.
He knew that Feng Qiaoman was definitely an ambitious woman.
However, this platform in Sun City prevented her ambitions from developing at all. It even somewhat limited her ambitions.
According to the information he had obtained.
Feng Qiaoman had started cultivating when she was thirteen years old. Otherwise, she wouldn't have become a Xiantian Realm Level Eight martial artist at the age of twenty-four.
In addition, there was a gang in Sun City.
Feng Qiaoman was actually behind this gang.
In addition, she had done all sorts of things in front of him. Feng Qiaoman's ambition was definitely not ordinary.
Of course, Wang Changsheng also liked ambitious women.
However, she did not like people who would disregard their means for their own ambitions.
Coincidentally, Feng Qiaoman was such a woman.
However, there was one good thing about her. Although she was ambitious, she knew her limits.
Therefore, he had to make some things clear before this.
"Do you want to understand the situation in the cultivation world?”
Wang Changsheng's simple words immediately made Feng Qiaoman and Xiao Meiniang perk up.
The cultivation world. This was the situation in the cultivation world.
Even if it was just a little bit of information, they wanted to understand it very much.
"Actually, we Immortal cultivators are just like you mortals. We are divided into three, six, and nine grades.”
"For example, in Li Nation, among the trillions of mortals, there are only a few million cultivators.”
Yes, there were trillions of mortals in the entire Li Nation.
Li Nation spanned hundreds of thousands of kilometers, but there were only about five to six million Xiuxianists in the entire nation.
Five to six million was a seemingly huge number.
However, for trillions of mortals, this number was pitifully small.
There could only be one immortal cultivator out of ten thousand mortals.
Of course, this was only an average value.
But could the numbers be average?
The answer was obvious. Definitely not.
If he really counted, it would be difficult to find one immortal cultivator in 100,000 mortals.
At this moment, Wang Changsheng's face was no longer filled with high spirits, nor was it filled with arrogance when facing mortals. There was only melancholy.
"Hiss…"
The two women gasped.
They did not expect that there would be so many immortal cultivators in the world.
Heavens, there were actually millions of Xiuxianists.
There were so many cultivators, but they couldn't become one of them. This made the two of them somewhat unwilling.
However, Feng Qiaoman was also shocked by Wang Changsheng's mortal stats.
She had never thought that there would be trillions of mortals in Li Country.
The Sun City where Feng Qiaoman was located only had a total population of about 120,000 to 130,000.
So far, she had only encountered two Xiuxianists.
One was Immortal Master Hou, and the other was Wang Changsheng. This was also the reason why she had given up on Wang Changsheng.
The world she had seen was simply too small.
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