477: Chapter 359 477: Chapter 359 The two monkey souls learned of this news with both shock and delight, as there was not a complete block on their opportunity to progress in this space.
During the day, some of their cultivated energy might be absorbed, but they had their advantages; night time would be the best opportunity for their cultivation.
The Monkey King, with this thought in mind, decided to go pick Spiritual Flowers to eat again, just like the tiger had said, to keep the spiritual energy they had ingested from leaking out by using their body’s spell to seal it within, and prepared to try for a breakthrough at night.
With this idea in their minds, the two monkeys were no longer despondent or angry about losing their freedom as before, feeling as if there was a chance for them to improve here, and this was exactly their opportunity; as long as they improved their cultivation, they might break free from the Space Magical Treasure.
In the future Cultivation World, in the future Heavenly Realm, dominance was a possibility…!
On this day, peace began in the Hell Palace; initially, the various creatures were very vigilant, but later they realized that such caution was unnecessary.
The two troublesome monkeys were no longer interested in them, choosing instead to search for Spiritual Flowers by the river to eat.
Other monkeys lost interest in admiring the beautiful fish in the river, also noticing that some fish, apart from the slow ones, were particularly clever, and sometimes very large fish would appear.
The large fish could instill a sense of danger in the monkeys.
If the king could get full on flower petals, why shouldn’t they also try eating the flowers?
In the Hell Palace Magical Treasure, countless demonic beasts lived along this seemingly endless river, absorbing the luster of the Red Sun and picking the flowers to replenish their nutrients.
Of course, besides the two types of Spirit Grass they deemed most useful, they also discovered poisonous plants.
Once, a demonic beast ate a purple flower and immediately frothed at the mouth.
Before fainting, it grabbed another flower and intuitively felt that it could save its life, so it ate the flower, and then all the creatures knew that purple flowers were poisonous and green flowers could detoxify.
Red flowers could nurture the soul; this had already become one of the laws in their space, along with some others they still dared not try.
Day turned into night, and the two Monkey Kings, who had been continuously eating Vitality Flowers to hold the spiritual energy in, did not immediately try to stimulate their spiritual energy on the arrival of darkness.
Instead, they secretly observed the Ghost Cultivators drifting out in the night, pondering what exactly they were up to.
Soon, the two monkeys realized that those Ghost Flames’ souls seemed to be floating in the air rather purposefully.
Furthermore, the floating souls weren’t just drifting aimlessly; the more powerful ones directly picked the flowers that had just bloomed by the river at night from a distance, ingesting them.
Those with less ability went directly to the riverbank to pick flowers, consuming the red ones.
The two Monkey Kings’ eyes could see as well in the darkness as in the daytime and, after observing for a while, they figured out the intentions behind the souls’ actions.
In fact, the two soul monkeys had already sensed the scent of the Nourishing Soul Flower in the air.
No wonder ghosts could cultivate at night; there were indeed resources for them here.
With this realization, the two monkeys wouldn’t pass up such a great opportunity to compete with those souls for the red flowers.
The two soul monkeys also discovered that, although their souls weren’t absorbed at night and eating the Nourishing Soul Flower could indeed help strengthen their cultivation a bit, it was just like during the day.
The space emitted a strange sucking force again, drawing away the resources they had cultivated from their bodies.
Using the experience they gained during the day, the two monkeys transformed the power of the red Soul Blossoms they had assimilated into body cultivation skills.
Then, they sealed the spiritual energy transformed from the two types of flowers within their bodies and created a spell, cutting off all external sounds and information, and controlled by the Magical Treasure.
Only then did they calmly sit cross-legged in mid-air, converting the two types of spiritual energy they had absorbed into the most potent kind, nurturing their souls and repairing their bodies, preparing for a breakthrough in one fell swoop!
The observing Taoist secretly, who seemed to sense the cultivation skills from the two monkeys, covertly followed their actions and found this method to be truly effective.
The Taoist had a feeling, a regret for knowing this too late; if he had known this skill before entering, perhaps he would have already become strong enough to dominate the Cultivation World.
He would not feel as stifled as he did now, nor would he be under the control of his enemies.
It felt awful to dress another with his discoveries; the Taoist even wondered if that person had come here and unearthed this secret before becoming stronger.
If that were indeed the case, he felt like killing himself for being so foolish.
The Taoist sensed that not only the two monkeys used flowers for cultivation but also demonic beasts and even ghosts did the same, and his anger surged.
In the past, when he controlled this Space Magical Treasure, there were such cultivation resources in the space, and those ghosts had hidden this fact from him.
Indeed, to hold such a principle—despite using this space for many years to cultivate and repair the Magical Treasure—he never imagined that aside from those animal monkeys and his useless disciples, he was weaker than those demonic beasts.
No wonder continuous cultivation not only failed to increase his cultivation but also resulted in part of his power being absorbed.
Eating the replenishing pills on his body was futile; full of irritation, the Taoist took another look at Huang Chen.