Chapter 3997: A Spiritual Saint (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Feng Wu felt it was the latter, so she walked into the bucket without hesitation.

Lord Jing stared at her and said in a kind voice, “I’ve prepared this pool for you. Cultivate well. Don’t worry about anything. Just focus on your cultivation. If you can become a Spiritual Saint in one go, it’ll be the greatest reward for me. I don’t care how much spiritual liquid you use.”

Looking at the liquid in the pool, Feng Wu turned to Lord Jing and asked sincerely, “Are you sure you don’t mind the cost?”

Lord Jing waved his hand. “Use whatever you want and absorb as much as you want. I’ve been there, and I know better than you that this trip will cost me a lot of spiritual liquid. If you can’t make a breakthrough, you won’t be able to absorb much even if you want to. Don’t worry. Even if you absorb all the spiritual liquid, I won’t blame you!”

Lord Jing thought, “How can you absorb that much? I only absorbed a shallow layer. Who do you think you are? Are you more talented than me?” The more one absorbed, the more talented they had to be.

Feng Wu nodded at those words, but she still had to show her gratitude.

Lord Jing waved him off. “Go back to your cultivation. I’ll wait for you in the cultivation room next door.”

After that, he put his hands behind his back and waddled off.

Lord Jing was over the moon.

Either way, it was a win-win situation for him.

If Jing Wei succeeded, they would have another Spiritual Saint in the Jing Manor. His Majesty would be so happy.

If Jing Wei failed… Well, it was only natural that he would fail. Success was almost impossible.

If he failed, it would mean that the concentration of the liquid wasn’t good enough, and Lord Jing could make some adjustments. Jing Wei would be an excellent test subject. What was the harm of that?

No matter what, it was still a win-win situation.

While Lord Jin went to the room next door, humming a tune, Feng Wu started cultivating.

Meanwhile, the other two guards, Jing Bao and Jing Guo, were on their way to change shifts. They were surprised when they saw that the lord wasn’t here and that Jing Jia was alone.

“Where’s Lord Jing?” Jing Bao asked anxiously.

Jing Jia smiled bitterly. “He left.”

Jing Bao said, “Aren’t you supposed to be on duty? Why didn’t you stay with Lord Jing? Why did you let him leave? You’re not worth it!”

Jing Jia didn’t know what to say.

“Where’s Jing Wei?!” Jing Bao asked anxiously.

Lord Jiing wasn’t here, nor was Jing Wei.

“Lord Jing took him away…” Jing Jia stammered.

“Why did His Grace leave with him alone? What happened?” Jing Bao asked.

Jing Jia had no choice but to tell her what happened.

“What?!” Jing Bao stared at Sefiro in astonishment. “Are you saying that Jing Wei said he wanted to become a Spiritual Saint?”

Jing Jia nodded.

Jing Bao snorted. “Who the hell does he think he is? He can’t make a breakthrough just because he wants to! He’s only a Level-9 Spiritual Overlord! It’ll take him decades to make that breakthrough!”

Jing Bao was the only Spiritual Saint among the guards, but Jing Wei was so ambitious!

“So, His Grace took him inside to cultivate?” Jing Bao frowned.

Jing Jia nodded..