For three days in a row, Mo Tian was doing this kind of adaptive training.

In the past three days, Mo Tian endured the impact of the flying stream in Hantan during the day, and at night he used the blood and refined flesh of the fierce beasts he collected to refine some qi and blood pills to take.

This kind of penance is very consuming for physical energy, if it weren't for the support of the Qi and Blood Pill, no matter how strong Mo Tian's will is, it would be difficult for him to continue to cultivate.

After three days of adaptive training, Mo Tian has been able to support himself for a period of time under the impact of flying currents.

The next step is to officially cultivate!

With the help of the powerful impact of the waterfall, Mo Tian ran the Demon Heaven Slaughter Record, and introduced the marrow energy in the flesh and blood into the dantian little by little, so as to lay a good foundation for the next step of impacting the Qi Martial Realm.

Time flies by in cultivation. When Mo Tiandan's field was completely filled with black marrow energy, he let out a long sigh of relief.

The marrow energy has completely entered the dantian, and Mo Tian has now finally broken through to the ninth level of refining the body, and he is only one step away from condensing the true qi.

The best Qi Condensing Pill can be refined by Mo Tian at any time.

However, Mo Tian's physique is very special, and ordinary martial artists only need to condense ordinary attributeless true qi to break through to the qi martial realm.

However, Mo Tian's Dark Demon King Body must condense the true qi of the Demon Dao attribute, that is, the demonic qi, in order to give full play to the advantages of his divine body.

Therefore, Mo Tian was not in a hurry to break through. He had to find a powerful source of demonic energy before he tried to condense his true qi. In this way, he can lay a good foundation for his future cultivation of the Dark Demon King Body.

Carefully calculated, there are less than twenty days left before the day of the clan comparison.

Mo Tian had already arranged the twenty-day cultivation schedule, and he planned to cultivate a powerful attack method.

In the martial arts path, cultivation is not exactly the same as strength. Some powerful means can allow martial artists to exert their strength beyond their own cultivation.

But before that, Mo Tian still needs to prepare one more thing.

It took two days to travel all over the big and small markets in Tianyun City, and Mo Tian finally gathered all the materials.

He was going to refine a spiritual weapon, a second-grade spirit sword.

A second-grade spirit sword can increase combat effectiveness by two percent.

But Mo Tian was able to increase this increase to thirty percent! Because he held a rare inscription in his hand, the battle inscription! Moreover, he could also depict a variety of inscriptions on a weapon to increase his combat effectiveness from different angles.

Only a powerful spirit sword could allow Mo Tian to cultivate the kind of powerful attack method he needed.

Refining a second-grade spirit sword, it is naturally difficult to help Mo Tian, the former Emperor of Inscriptions.

About three hours later, a spirit sword as black as iron appeared in Mo Tian's hand.

The sword was six feet and seven inches long, and the body of the sword was forged from a piece of Jedi tungsten steel, with second-order battle inscriptions engraved on it, as well as twenty light system inscriptions.

After refining the spirit weapon, Mo Tian continued to jump into the cold pool.

However, at this time, the waterfall is no longer a simple flow. More than a dozen hard iron woods hang down from the cliff wall behind the waterfall, and under the impact of the waterfall, they sway back and forth, making a loud sound of "boom, boom, boom".

Control the sword with your heart, and the sword goes with your heart. Integrate the essence, qi and spirit of the whole body. The intention is not moved, and the sword strikes first!

This is a sentence that a thousand years ago, when a friend of Mo Tian taught his eldest disciple to cultivate sword intent without intention.

This sentence is the general outline of the sword of the artistic conception of the sword.

The current Mo Tian did not have the complete cultivation resources in the Heavenly Gate back then, so he could only replace it with the wooden stakes in the waterfall.

More than a dozen pieces of ironwood swayed back and forth in the flying stream, and there were various sounds and interference from the impact of the water current.

Mo Tian had to gain a firm foothold in the process, not only to resist the impact of the flying current, but also to stab these chaotic and flying ironwood from various angles with his sword.

This is a triple test of will, strength and judgment, and only when the three are integrated can we master the sword with our hearts and wield!

He was shot down again and again, and got back up again and again.

Mo Tian didn't know how many times he had failed, and he didn't know how much ice water in the cold pool he had drunk. He only knew that in this kind of arduous practice, he was able to persevere for longer and longer.

Finally one day, when the sky was full of stars and sprinkled with cold pools, Mo Tian let out a long roar and jumped up.

All the tracks of Ironwood's flight appeared in his mind.

At this moment, Mo Tianjing, Qi, and God fused into one, and the spirit sword drew a black match, and a move of boundless falling wood came from top to bottom, and more than a dozen iron trees were cut off one after another. Only half-cut stakes remained, swaying with the current.

Looking at his pale body blistered by ice water, and bruises one after another, Mo Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly. This martial arts cultivation is much harder than spiritual power cultivation.

But fortunately, he got what he wanted.

Tomorrow is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and it is also the day of the annual meeting. Mo Tian changed into clean clothes and walked towards the Mo family.

When he returned to Mo's house, he was greeted by his mother, who was dressed in the cold moon and starlight, standing against the door.

Three months away from home, dozens of cold nights, this waiting, I'm afraid, has never stopped.

At this moment, Mo Tian's nose was sour, and his vision couldn't help but become blurred.

"Mother, the child is not filial, it makes you worry!" Mo Tian knelt down in front of the thin figure, not daring to raise his head, he was afraid that the tears in his eyes would betray the fragility in his heart at the moment.

Aunt Mo didn't speak, just hugged her son tightly.

In the small hut, everything is still very simple. Mo Tian's heart hurts, it seems that his mother didn't want to spend any of the silver coins he left behind when he left!

"After tomorrow, we will move back to Yixin Xiaoju! I will double the things that Mo Tian lost, I will double down on helping him get them back!" Mo Tian said silently in his heart.

The thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve is the most lively time for the Mo family. All the children who go out to experience will return to the family and participate in the annual annual meeting.

However, this year's annual meeting seems to be more lively than usual!

Three months ago, Mo Dingtian, the old head of the Mo family, said that he would determine the future successor of the family at this year's annual meeting.

Walking with his mother, Mo Tian could feel the lively atmosphere of the New Year. But under this kind of excitement, the invisible undercurrent is also quietly surging.

In the main hall, the high-level figures of the Mo family all wore festive dresses to greet those guests who came to the New Year's party.

The Mo family is one of the four major families in Tianyun City, so naturally there are many people who flatter, and there are many people who come to visit and give gifts.

Mo Tian accompanied his mother and wandered around casually. Mo Tian, who was walking in the crowd, suddenly felt a hostile gaze glaring at him.

Mo Tian looked sideways, and the other party was a slender and beautiful young man!

Mo Dong? Mo Tian's heart moved, and he recognized the beautiful young man!