Mo Wuji’s spirit chimes bulged around him, and the spirit chime traces within his body could even be clearly seen from the outside at this moment.The Spiritual Marrow Stone mushrooms around him were shattering even more frequently, showing just how powerful the speed at which he was absorbing spiritual Qi was at this moment.
“Boom!”As if his entire body was blasted open, the 105th vein in Mo Wuji’s body opened up.
At the twelfth level of the Void God Realm, his body’s Yuan Power surged, and his Sea of Consciousness expanded once again.Not only did the Great Lake of Purple Qi in the Sea of Consciousness show no signs of disappearing, it instead expanded more and more.
Not only that, the purple qi on the Great Lake of Purple Qi was also becoming more solid and thick.
Mo Wuji knew that normally after reaching the Void God Realm, one would condense out a fuzzy Yuan Shen, but even after he reached the 12th level of the Void God Realm, he did not condense out a fuzzy Yuan Shen, and apart from the fact that the Great Lake of Violet Qi was becoming more and more grandiose, and that the Yuan Power was surging even more, it did not make any difference.
However, Mo Wuji didn’t care, when other people were at the Yuan Dan Realm, they condensed Jin Dan.When he was at the Yuan Dan realm, what he condensed was violet qi.
Since this was the case, it was normal for him to not have condensed an illusory Yuan Shen at the Void God Realm.His Immortal Mortal Technique had been modified by him to originally reverse cultivation, so he didn’t really care if there was any difference.As long as he could advance, as long as his cultivation grew stronger, nothing else mattered.
After advancing to the Void God he used three months to cultivate from the first layer of the Void God Realm to the third layer of the Void God Realm, and from the third layer of the Void God Realm to opening up the 105th chakra and advancing to the twelfth layer of the Void God Realm, it had taken him more than three years as a whole.Still, he was cultivating in this kind of Spirit Marrow Stone Mushroom Cluster, if he were outside, if he wanted to advance to the twelfth level of the Void God Realm, his cultivation time might have increased exponentially.
Spending decades to advance from the third level of the Void God Realm to the twelfth level of the Void God Realm, at that time, not to mention the Half Moon Immortal Palace, even the Full Moon Immortal Palace would be gone.
Therefore, after advancing to the twelfth level of the Void God Realm, Mo Wuji didn’t stop at all, still crazily seizing the aura from the surrounding Spiritual Marrow Stone Mushrooms, he wanted to rush up to the True God Realm in one fell swoop.
Only when he reached the True God Realm and entered the starry sky would he have a foothold.
There were very few Human Immortal Realms in this side of the starry sky, and they generally didn’t come out to fight.These strong people were basically in seclusion for the purpose of advancing to a higher level.
Therefore, whether it was in the Starry Sky Battlefield or in the Starry Sky Hall, or in the starry sky, the True God Realm was the true master.If you wanted to preserve yourself, you had to advance to the True God Realm.
One hundred and five chakras reversed the circumference at the same time, sweeping through the aura at a speed that was by no means as simple as an increase of one chakra from before.
The sound of the Spiritual Marrow Stone mushrooms shattering in the surroundings was even more intensive and frequent, Mo Wuji did not move at all and remained undistracted as he swept through the spiritual qi to cultivate.
The Ugly Bird Dumping Pot, which was hiding at the edge of the protective formation, saw a piece of the surrounding Spirit Medallion Stone Mushroom shatter because it was shattered after being swept away by Mo Wuji’s spiritual qi, its pointed beak was wide open and it was a little dumbstruck.
It was only after a while that it looked down at the Spirit Marrow Stone Mushrooms around itself.Many of these Spirit Marrow Stone mushrooms were crumbs left behind after it had eaten a piece of them.
Compared to Mo Wuji, it seemed that it was a little too vegetable.Looking at others, all it absorbed was the essence from the spirit marrow, while it had eaten all the crumbs of everything.It was really a man compared to a man, no, it should be a bird compared to a man, it was a bird.
However, this was not hard for it to defeat, soon it learnt from Mo Wuji and sat on the Spiritual Marrow Stone Mushroom, it wanted to absorb the spiritual qi in it as crazily as Mo Wuji did.
Sitting on the ground with three feet, it looked a little comical, for Dumping Pot who wanted to imitate Mo Wuji’s appearance, being even more comical was not a problem.
An hour passed, and Dumping Pot realised that the Spiritual Marrow Stone Mushroom around itself had not changed half a bit, and it had not absorbed half a bit of spiritual qi either.It could only helplessly open its mouth once again to swallow a large chunk of the Spiritual Marrow Stone Mushroom in front of it, while its two large eyes stared up and down at Mo Wuji.
Dumpster had always considered itself to be a bird with intelligence, so it too quickly figured out what was going on.It only had the instinct to eat the spirit marrow, and this old dad seemed to have a way to siphon off the spirit qi from the spirit marrow through a certain means of cultivation.
How could I get Pops to teach the cultivation technique to myself?The dumping pot’s eyes rolled around for half a day, and soon it thought of the jade coffin it was guarding.
Inside the jade coffin was the main mother, and Pops looked like he cared about it.
Thinking of this, this ugly bird that thought it was smart, began to build a small altar in front of the jade coffin with those spirit marrow stone mushrooms.Again, in front of the altar, it made a kneeling spiritual marrow futon.
After doing all this, the bird still felt that something was missing.Thereupon, it plucked three more feathers from its already plump wings and stuck these three feathers on the altar.
This is always almost enough, dumping pot wobbly walked to the spiritual marrow futon to try to worship, only its three legs to worship does not seem to be very convenient.
But it doesn’t matter, Pops is still in cultivation, when he wakes up he will do a look himself.
As for that three shifts of feathers ……
The dumping pot tilted its head and thought for a while, and suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a ball of flame.In its inherited memories, it seems that it is necessary to light these three joss sticks on fire in order to have sincerity.
Nope, after looking at Mo Wuji who was still cultivating on the side, Dumping Pot swallowed the flame back.Even if he wanted to spit out the flame to burn the three sticks of incense, he would have to wait for Pops to wake up so that he could see it.Otherwise, by then, one would have to pluck off three feathers again.One’s own feathers could be too golden to be burned casually.
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Mo Wuji didn’t care in the slightest what Dumping Pot was doing, even if he knew, he wouldn’t bother.At the moment, he was bent on crossing over the Void God Realm and advancing to the True God Realm in the Heavenly Realm.
That was why the speed at which he absorbed the spiritual qi was getting faster and more furious.
As the surrounding spirit marrow stone mushrooms continued to shatter, in the blink of an eye, Mo Wuji had once again cultivated for a year.
On this day, Mo Wuji opened his eyes, and he let out a secret sigh in his heart.A year ago, he had stepped onto the twelfth level of the Void God Realm, and a year later, he was still at the twelfth level of the Void God Realm, and hadn’t even reached perfection.
With his kind of progress, I’m afraid that if he cultivated here for ten years, he wouldn’t be able to advance to the True God Realm.
This definitely wasn’t due to a lack of aura, there were Spiritual Marrow Stone mushrooms everywhere, in other words, there weren’t many places that wanted to find a place with aura that could compare to this place.
It looked like this place was not suitable for advancing to the Heavenly Realm, and if he wanted to cross over into the True God Realm of the Heavenly Realm, he would have to leave the Extreme Ice Sea.
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji stood up.
He was then shocked to realise that the Dumping Pot actually spat out a mouthful of flame and set the three feathers ablaze before kowtowing and worshipping in front of the jade coffin in a serious manner.Looking at its three-legged worship, it was really comical.
“You ugly bird, what are you doing?”Mo Wuji chided.
After more than four years, the dumping pot wasn’t exactly ugly anymore.At least the feathers had plumped up, and the three horns on its head looked extremely characterful.The sharp beak was still sharp, the round eyes were still round, and none of the three legs were missing.
“Pops, I am respectfully and devoutly worshipping the Lord Mother.May the Lord Mother bless me and be able to …… soon,” Flip Flop swallowed the words obtaining the cultivation technique hard.
Mo Wuji had black lines on his head, “Ugly bird, what did you call me?Who told you to call your old man, call again and you’ll be directly stewed.Huh, that’s not right, when did you know how to talk?”
“Old …… I’m called Dumpster, you can’t call me Ugly Bird.You just let me take care of the main mother, and you don’t give me cultivation techniques, how do you know when I can talk.”Flip Flop eventually spelled out his purpose.
Mo Wuji frowned, “Whatever you call it is fine, but you are not allowed to call it Pops.”
He was thinking in his heart, this bird had three feet and could spit flames, so he wondered if it could be related to the Three-Footed Golden Crow.The three-legged Golden Crow was an ancient divine beast, but this ugly bird had a triangle on its head, even if it was descended from the three-legged Golden Crow, it wouldn’t be a direct line.
“Then I’ll call you old man?Can the old man give me a copy of the cultivation technique?”Flip Flop couldn’t stop thinking about the cultivation technique, it had been waiting for a year for this matter, plucking feathers and kneeling down.
Mo Wuji took a step into the protective formation and directly picked up Dumping Pot’s pointed horn, throwing the ugly bird aside, “You’re the old man, am I old?”
Seeing that Mo Wuji was in a bad mood, the flinging pot didn’t dare to nag any more, and didn’t even dare to mention the matter of the gongfu again.
Mo Wuji walked over to Cen Shuyin’s side, feeling that the jade coffin was safe and sound, and that Cen Shuyin wasn’t half harmed by the layers of spell formation restrictions he had carved, he was regenerated with sadness in his heart.
With a long sigh, perhaps he would have to make a trip back to the Lost Continent.He would bury Shuyin next to her mother, no matter what, he would let her be with her loved ones.Perhaps in Cen Shuyin’s heart, only her mother was the only blood relative left.
After a long time, Mo Wuji then turned to Dumping Pot and said, “My techniques are all cultivated by human cultivators, you a bird cultivating my techniques, there’s a bird use ah ……”
“…… I just want to have a bird use ah ……” The dumping pot scowled back, it was very unimpressed in its heart.Knowing that there is a bird to use, and still not giving yourself to cultivate, this old dad, no, it’s this old man who is also too petty.
Mo Wuji stopped talking at once, he looked at Dumping Pot breathlessly, Dumping Pot wanted to cultivate the technique, wasn’t it because he wanted to have bird use?
“Forget it, you won’t understand even if I say it.I’m going to dig up a bunch of Spirit Marrow Stone mushrooms, then we’re getting ready to go out.When we go out, I’ll think of a way to help you get a bird technique to cultivate.”Mo Wuji waved his hand at Dumping Pot, he was in a bad mood and really didn’t want to talk too much with this strange bird.
Upon hearing that Mo Wuji was going to get a bird method for himself, Flip Flop’s eyes instantly flickered, and his heart was as sweet and soothing as if he was drinking honey.
Half a month later, Mo Wuji stopped digging.The spirit marrow stone mushrooms here had been cultivated by him for several years, so there wasn’t much left in the first place.Now that he had dug up so many more, what was left was already very little.
“Shuyin, let’s go.”Mo Wuji walked to the jade coffin and reached out to lift it up.The flinging pot was extremely opportunistic and flew to Mo Wuji’s arm, but it was well aware that once it lost Mo Wuji’s protection, it would turn into nothingness here even if it flung the pot.
