With a flick of his sleeve, he gathered up all the remaining items on the bed.
Zhang Xiaohao stood up and walked outside.
Upon reaching the basement, he locked the door behind him.
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he rotated the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, absorbing nature's spiritual energy, and adjusted his condition.
Two hours later.
Whoosh!
Zhang Xiaohao opened his eyes, a flash of sharp light passing fleetingly.
After two hours of adjustment, Zhang Xiaohao had brought his spirit to its peak.
"It's time!" Zhang Xiaohao muttered.
With a flip of his hand, he took out the Three Dragon True Cauldron.
He placed the Three Dragon True Cauldron on the ground and took out half a stalk of ten-thousand-year-old spiritual medicine and several dozen stalks of thousand-year-old spiritual medicine.
"I hope this time it will be successful," Zhang Xiaohao said.