The flickering light outside the window caught Rong Zhao's attention, and he looked into the distance intently.

A golden light flashed in his black eyes. At this moment, he was secretly performing the Buddhist technique of "Mind Without Trace". His mind instantly wavered forward at a speed of 1,600 times per breath, carefully exploring the strange things in the forest near Wuhen Peak opposite Wuxin Peak.

Not long after, Rong Zhao received the results of the investigation. Something seemed to be stirring in the forest. The silence was terrifying, but there was a huge amount of spiritual energy gathering towards the thousand-year-old tree in the middle of the forest. It seemed that some ritual was being performed, and there seemed to be some secrets hidden underneath.

Curiosity killed the cat. When Rong Zhao was about to collect his thoughts and meditate, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. It seemed that something in the thousand-year-old tree in the forest was calling him, making him uneasy and restless.

By the time he came to his senses, he had already boarded the flying sword and arrived at the edge of the barrier of Wuhen Peak.

"I was almost automatically attacked by the sword formation of Wuhen Peak." Rong Zhao thought with lingering fear, but how could he enter Wuhen Peak quietly? Elder Murong was so cautious that no matter how slight a movement was, it would not escape his eyes.

However, he felt that the things there were calling him more and more strongly, and his mind seemed to be taken away. The closer he got to the forest, the more blurred his consciousness became.

Rong Zhao calmed his mind and once again performed the "Heart Without Trace" spell to get to the bottom of it. This time he finally got useful information. The thing didn't seem to be an evil thing, at least Rong Zhao didn't feel its malice. Instead, it seemed like something that had a vested interest in him, warm and full of power, and couldn't wait to resonate with him.

At this moment, a faint light was seen from the center of the forest, and an invisible red line shot towards him from somewhere. Before Rong Zhao could react, it silently passed through the sword formation of Wuhen Peak and fell into Rong Zhao's body, causing a huge chain reaction in his body.

A tingling sensation quickly spread throughout his body from his head to his limbs, and Rong Zhao felt that a steady stream of power was being transmitted into his body from the invisible red line.

"What on earth is going on?" Rong Zhao was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

With deep doubts, Rong Zhao turned around and probed to the other end of the red line, and at this time he made a surprising discovery.

The other end of the red line was actually connected to the person with whom he had an intimate relationship, and the one who kept calling him was the Taoist Companion Contract that was injected into her body.

It is precisely because of the Taoist partner's contract that, adhering to the principle of absolutely not wasting resources, the Taoist partner's inexhaustible wood source power and moonlight power are continuously transmitted to the other half in the form of soul contract through the invisible red line. In this way, both parties can benefit from it.

"Who is she? From ancient times to now, only one person has been able to freely utilize the power of moonlight. That person was the one who turned the tide of the war between gods and demons. Could she be her reincarnation?"

Then he thought about it and felt it was impossible. Rong Zhao had never heard that a cultivator whose soul had turned to ashes could be reincarnated. He couldn't help but laugh at his own wild imagination.

The ceremony lasted for half an hour. At this time, Rong Zhao felt that the spiritual energy in his body was very full. The surging power formed a small vortex in his dantian, just like the undercurrent and the light current converging together, combining the spiritual energy transformed by the power of the wood source and the power of the light moon, and pouring it all into the golden elixir in his body.

Rong Zhao suddenly realized that this was the benefit of the highest Taoist companion contract. One party benefited, but did not forget the existence of the other party. The contract brought the two together again, and then separated again.

When one party needs the other, they will automatically come together, forming a situation where one plus one is greater than two.

Since the other party was unaware of the existence of the contract, Rong Zhao felt distressed. Does his behavior count as stealing the fruits of other people's labor?

Before he could think about it, he felt the two forces pouring into his golden elixir, almost bursting his golden elixir, and the infusion had never stopped.

When the golden elixir in his body expanded to the extreme, the shackles in Rong Zhao's heart suddenly broke through, as if the shackles that bound his whole body fell to the ground. He felt more relaxed than ever before, and the spiritual energy in his body was also consumed.

At this moment, Rong Zhao realized that his realm had not only returned to the middle stage of the Golden Core, but had also directly broken through the middle stage and advanced to the late stage of the Golden Core. The pain in his Dantian was gone, and its shape instantly returned to its original size, but the space inside was several times more than before.

Faced with such a result, Rong Zhao was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word for a long time.

However, there is still a steady supply of power coming from the other end of the red line, which makes Rong Zhao laugh and cry. It is really like a drought will kill you, and a flood will kill you.

At this moment, absorbing the spiritual energy from the red line again is much easier than before, and I don't feel like my golden elixir is about to burst like before.

The ceremony did not end until the dark clouds completely covered the moonlight in the second half of the night. The spiritual energy flowed through the meridians of the whole body, and the body was filled with spiritual energy again. This was an unprecedented experience.

Rong Zhao's current strength is even greater than before he was injured. He never thought that breaking through the middle stage of the Golden Core would be so easy. There was no obstacle in between. Everything was as if it was a natural process. He made a concerted effort and soared into the sky.

Generally speaking, it is not a good thing for a cultivator's realm to rise like a rocket. A fast speed means an unstable realm. However, for Rong Zhao, what is an unstable realm? He is as steady as an old dog.

"Twenty years. I have been stuck in the middle stage of the Golden Core for a full twenty years," Rong Zhao said with a cold face and a flash of tenderness in his eyes. He never expected that in less than a year, he would not only return to the peak but also be promoted to the late stage of the Golden Core. "Thank you for bringing you to my side. May luck always be with you."

Within three days, the news that Rong Zhao, the chief disciple of Wuxin Peak, had an epiphany overnight and his realm had returned to the middle stage of Jindan and directly broke through the middle stage to become a late Jindan cultivator spread throughout the Tianjian Sect and even the entire Western Continent. For a time, everyone was envious.

The most surprised person was Rong Zhao's master Bai Qingcang.

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