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As the root chakra and navel chakra were lit up one after another, the energy in the sacral chakra also returned to its peak. The three resonated with each other, and a preliminary energy cycle quietly formed in Hua Changxi's body.

Hua Changxi's confidence soared, and he attempted to guide the power of Qi and blood to impact his heart chakra.

However, things didn't go as planned; no matter how she tried to guide the impact, she couldn't ignite the heart chakra.

Left with no other option, Hua Changxi had to end her cultivation and began to examine the seven chakras within her body while carefully studying the eighth chapter of the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique.

The root chakra is the anchor of the earth and the foundation of the Tao.
The sacral chakra is the source of power and the principle of strength.
The navel chakra is the source of life and the law of life.
The heart chakra, the source of love and compassion, the constancy of the heart;
The throat chakra is the source of the power of words and the source of the credibility of speech.

The third eye chakra is the source of profound insight and clear vision.

The crown chakra, the crown that reaches to the heavens, the countenance of the heavens.

After summarizing and refining, Hua Changxi concluded that even physical training ultimately comes down to cultivating one's character and mind.

Just the heart chakra
"The source of benevolence?"

Well, even body cultivation now requires people to be compassionate.

Hua Changxi was speechless, helpless, and frustrated.

At this moment, her path of cultivation seems to have been blocked.

Whether it's cultivating the spirit or refining the body, they're all stuck at the so-called 'barrier of benevolence'.

Unable to continue cultivating, Hua Changxi left Zhu Rong's Tomb in a depressed mood.

Upon emerging from Zhurong's tomb, her already furrowed brows furrowed even more deeply.

Again!
That sense of crisis, like a sword hanging over one's head, surged back into his heart, and this time, the feeling was even stronger than before when he descended into the Netherworld.

"What exactly happened?"

Hua Changxi, with a heavy heart, mounted his somersault cloud and flew high into the sky, surveying the surroundings while carefully sensing the sense of crisis that lingered in his heart.

The sense of crisis decreased as we passed through various blessed lands and grottoes.

However, when she passed through Nanxiang County, the sense of crisis reached its peak, and she even felt a little palpitations.

Could there be some major crisis lurking in Nanxiang County?

With that thought in mind, Hua Changxi quietly landed and, like an ordinary cultivator, stepped into the county town of Nanxiang.

The tension immediately eased upon entering the city.

Within the county town, the people lived in peace and tranquility, presenting a harmonious scene.

Pedestrians on the street walked with a leisurely pace.

The shops along the street are bustling with activity, their vendors' calls echoing throughout.

Every so often, the Vermilion Bird Army, clad in crimson armor, could be seen patrolling the streets.

Passersby simply stepped aside as if it were second nature, their eyes revealing not fear, but heartfelt respect and trust.

The cultivators with spiritual power mingled among the crowd, passing by ordinary people without feeling like outsiders.

Everywhere Hua Changxi looked, there were vibrant and content faces.

In Nanxiang County, cultivators are not aloof beings, and the iron armor of the Vermilion Bird Army is no longer a cold symbol. Together, they form the fabric of this county, leaving behind a harmonious picture of strict military discipline and peaceful lives for its people.

Looking at this vibrant scene of everyday life, Hua Changxi's evaluation of Song Weimin rose to a new level.

Then, while sensing the vibrant atmosphere of the town, she released her divine sense to carefully explore every area within the county.

Nothing unusual was found!
Where exactly does this sense of crisis come from?

Hua Changxi frowned and arrived at the county government office in the center of the city. Without alerting anyone, she sneaked into Song Weimin's office.

She wanted to talk to Song Weimin.

As the magistrate of Nanxiang County, Song Weimin is in charge of the people's livelihood, so he might be able to discover some things that she might not have noticed.

After discussing the development of Nanxiang County with his subordinates for a long time, Song Weimin hurriedly returned to his office with a thick stack of documents containing everyone's collective wisdom.

As soon as I opened the door, a rich aroma of spiritual tea wafted towards me.

Song Weimin subconsciously looked up and saw that a figure had silently appeared in the room.

"Ah~"

A short, startled cry escaped Song Weimin's lips. He took a half-step back in fright, but once he saw the person's face clearly, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He quickly stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said in a tone that was both helpless and familiar, "Lord, what brings you here? You came so quietly, you gave me quite a fright. It just so happens that I was just about to look for you."

Hua Changxi didn't say much, but simply raised her delicate hand, a faint light flashing at her fingertips. "Whoosh~"

An invisible wave spread out instantly, enveloping the entire room and completely isolating the inside from the outside.

After setting up the isolation array, Hua Changxi put down her teacup and looked at Song Weimin: "Did you need something from me?"

Song Weimin nodded and, at Hua Changxi's prompting, sat down opposite her: "I would like to talk to you about the development of Nanxiang County."

Hua Changxi looked at him and said, "Didn't I entrust the development of people's livelihood entirely to you? As long as it benefits the people and Nanxiang County, you can go ahead and do it."

Seeing that Hua Changxi trusted him so much, Song Weimin's expression brightened, and he smiled and said, "Thank you for your trust, Palace Master. However, the implementation of some matters requires your approval and support."

Hua Changxi: "Go ahead and say it, I'm listening."

Song Weimin looked at her intently, making no attempt to hide his ambition: "This humble official desires for Nanxiang County to further develop and expand."

Hua Changxi raised an eyebrow: "How do we further develop and expand?"

Song Weimin: "The development of a place depends not only on how large its territory is, but also on how many people live on that territory."

"I would like to introduce some policies to attract more cultivators to settle in Nanxiang County."

“Cultivators all have families, and not everyone can cultivate. As a result, with the settlement of cultivators, the number of ordinary people has also increased.”

Hua Changxi's eyes flickered: "What policy do you want to implement?"

Song Weimin glanced at Hua Changxi, took a deep breath, and said, "Build markets and open up blessed lands to ordinary cultivators."

Hua Changxi did not respond immediately after hearing this.

Seeing that she remained noncommittal, and fearing that she might disagree, Song Weimin quickly stepped forward and earnestly added:
"Palace Master, it's all over the cultivator community now that Nanxiang County is the former site of Nanxiang City. And Nanxiang City was one of the top ten powers in the Central Continent in ancient times."

"As the spiritual energy revival deepens, an era of countless immortals rising together has arrived. At that time, the number and quality of cultivators will be the primary measure of a city's prosperity."

"Looking at the present, various forces in the Central Continent are emerging like mushrooms after rain, but in terms of fame and prestige, who can compare with the Vermilion Bird Army led by the Palace Master?"

"Nowadays, various forces are vying for supremacy, and the most crucial game is the recruitment and absorption of cultivators from all over the world."

At this point, Song Weimin's voice carried a hint of excitement and anticipation:

"With the Vermilion Bird Army guarding and protecting it, Nanxiang County will surely be a haven of peace and tranquility in this chaotic world, where people can live and work in peace and contentment!"

"With such a prestigious reputation, if we can take advantage of the situation to recruit cultivators from all directions, we can not only strengthen our southern region, but also protect a group of people in the midst of turmoil."

He paused, his gaze fixed intently on Hua Changxi, and continued his analysis: "Whether Nanxiang County is willing or not, it will inevitably be drawn into the struggle for power in the future. Seizing the initiative will be absolutely beneficial."

Hua Changxi looked at Song Weimin: "Have you thought about what to do if you attract people but can't protect them?"

Song Weiming was taken aback for a moment: "With the Vermilion Bird Army here, how can we not protect the people?"

Hua Changxi didn't answer but asked in return, "After you returned to Nanxiang County, did you notice anything unusual?"

Song Weimin shook his head: "No. What is the unusual thing the Palace Master is referring to?"

Hua Changxi needed someone to discuss things with, so she didn't hide anything: "I always feel that Nanxiang County is shrouded in an ominous atmosphere."

Song Weiming frowned: "That shouldn't be the case. Nowadays, Nanxiang County is developing smoothly, the people live and work in peace and contentment, there is no war, and no one is living in constant fear. So where does this ominous sign come from?"

Hua Changxi shook his head: "It's just a feeling, a very strong sense of crisis."

Song Weimin glanced at Hua Changxi: "This humble official would like to ask, is the Palace Master about to advance in rank?"

Hua Changxi responded with a "Hmm?"

Song Weimin immediately said, "Every time I am about to advance and break through, I feel a sense of crisis." Perhaps the sense of crisis you feel does not come from Nanxiang County, but from the tribulation test during the advancement.

Hua Changxi understood Song Weimin's meaning, but after a moment's thought, she rejected it.

With the appearance of the white sparks, the barrier to breaking through the Spirit Platform Realm has indeed loosened.

However, if what she sensed was truly the threat of the heavenly tribulation that one must face when breaking through to a higher realm, then it shouldn't be limited by geographical location.

The sense of crisis is now only present in Nanxiang County.

Song Weimin observed Hua Changxi's expression and steered the conversation back on track: "This humble official knows that the Palace Master bears great responsibilities and inevitably considers things from a long-term perspective."

"However, we are not forcing the monks and their families to settle in Nanxiang County, but rather to give them more options in this chaotic world."

"They chose to come, and even if some unrest occurs in Nanxiang County in the future, that is their own choice."

"Nowadays, what place is more suitable for people to settle down than Nanxiang County?" (End of Chapter)