"Your exercises are close to the Dao, but they are not yet complete, only the last step is missing, if I help you, and with the help of this cold pool, it may not be difficult to break through to the Great Perfection."

That person could naturally see Mo Wen's current realm, and his tone was full of temptation.

Exercises that are close to the Dao, once cultivated to perfection, will burst out with quite terrifying power. That power is close to the power of the realm of the Immortal Transformation, even if the total amount is not much, but in terms of quality, it can almost crush all the martial artists under the Immortal Transformation.

The ninth layer of the Nine Yin Divine Skill is the ultimate in the world's most yin and cold exercises, and Mo Wen is also extremely looking forward to it.

However, he wouldn't believe this person hanging on an iron chain, who was either treacherous or stealing, not to mention that in this case, this person was obviously not a good person, and cultivation was a very dangerous thing, how could he believe him.

"You still have to take care of yourself, with the power of this cold pool, I can break through myself."

Mo Wen sneered, even if he was so far away, the water of the cold pool could faintly pull the Nine Yin True Qi in his body, if he was in the cold pool, there was definitely hope of breaking through to the ninth layer of the Nine Yin Divine Skill.

Mo Wen ignored the man, and stepped forward step by step towards the cold pool, knowing that after the martial artist of the Immortal Transformation Realm was imprisoned, Mo Wen didn't worry much about him.

He was imprisoned on the cold pool, and the power he could exert was nothing more than the power of divine consciousness and the power of ice.

If other warriors meet him, I'm afraid they won't have the power to resist at all, but don't ask the difference, these two forces have little effect on him.

It was almost impossible for the man to be embarrassed.

When Mo Wen stepped on the water of the cold pool, an astonishing cold qi poured into his whole body from the soles of his feet, and that cold qi had a rather amazing spirituality.

In just an instant, the Nine Yin Qi in Mo Wen's body spun wildly, like a hungry person encountering food, devouring the cold qi that poured into his body.

Mo Wen walked to the center of Hantan and crossed the center. The stronger the cold air in the cold pool, the cold air in the central area, and the cold Mo Wen's whole body was trembling.

But he endured this chill, he knew that it was not easy to break through the ninth layer, and without the help of the cold qi in the center of the cold pool, I am afraid it would be difficult to succeed.

The imprisoned man looked at Mo Wen quietly, Mo Wen refused him, within his expectations, if Mo Wen agreed to him without hesitation. Without any defense, he would feel weird.

"This cold pool is a strange thing that can give birth to three-color cold vitality, and it is a blessing that you can meet this cold pool."

There was a sigh in the man's tone, if he was not imprisoned, and he could cultivate in this cold pool for hundreds of years, there would definitely be a breakthrough in cultivation. Unfortunately, the chains imprisoned not only his body, but also his strength. Even his primordial god was imprisoned.

Five hundred years have passed in an instant, and not only has his cultivation not improved in the slightest, but has regressed a lot, and now he is even more exhausted. Coming to the end of his life.

"Three-color cold vitality!"

Mo Wen's eyes were shocked, it was a legendary thing. Yuan Qi is the purest energy bred in heaven and earth, and the mass of Yuan Qi he absorbed in the Qinggu Secret Realm back then was only one color of Yuan Qi, and the more colors of Yuan Qi became. The higher the level, the highest Yuan Qi in the legend is the Nine Colors Yuan Qi.

In addition to the level of vitality, some special vitality also has its own attributes. However, this kind of vitality is quite rare, and most of the vitality has no attributes. The three-color cold vitality, for the cultivators who cultivate the power of the cold attribute, is almost not inferior to the five-color vitality.

"It's a pity that the moment the three-color cold vitality is conceived, if there is no special way to collect it, the next moment it will merge into the cold pool, and the collector only has a moment of time. I don't know if anyone has collected the three-color cold vitality in this cold pool, but in the past few thousand years, the three-color cold vitality bred by the cold pool must have been integrated into the cold pool. Therefore, the cold qi you absorb is the energy diluted by the three-color cold vitality. ”

The man looked at Mo Wen with some envy, his body was restricted, although he had been imprisoned here for five hundred years, he had no other benefits other than the suffering of the extreme cold.

This boy is different, he is not restricted, and he can absorb the energy here freely.

"No wonder this cold pool is so magical."

A flash of clarity flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, almost all the things that can give birth to the three-color cold vitality are strange things in the world, not to mention that those three-color cold vitality are also integrated into the pool water, which in turn nourishes the cold pool.

Knowing that this cold pool is precious, Mo Wen is no longer distracted, and absorbs the power of this cold pool wholeheartedly.

However, before he could absorb it, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura released from the man's body, and that aura covered the entire valley.

He opened his eyes as soon as he could, looking at the man warily.

Although that person couldn't help him, if he wanted to destroy his cultivation, then there was nothing he could do.

What he didn't expect was that the force was not directed at him, but ......

Mo Wen found that the energy around Hantan was actually constantly gathering in the center under the impetus of a force, and where he was, the cold air was getting more and more dense and pure, as if it had been filtered through.

A flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, that person was obviously helping him, making it easier for him to absorb the power of this cold pool.

"Thank you seniors for your help."

Mo Wen hugged his fist at the man, no matter what, the man was helping him by doing this. Of course, he still had doubts in his heart and didn't know the other party's purpose. But for now, it should be a good thing.

"I'm a dying person, it's fate to meet you, so you can cultivate with peace of mind."

The man closed his eyes, as if he was really just doing a good job.

The light in Mo Wen's eyes flickered a few times, and after finding that the person had no movement, he simply sat down and devoted himself to cultivation.

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, a day and a night passed.

Mo Wen always sat cross-legged in the center of the cold pool, cultivating wholeheartedly, around him, there were layers of cold mist, if you look closely, you can find that those cold mist are very extraordinary, and they actually release waves of spiritual fluctuations.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes opened at some point, always staring at Mo Wen, the light in his eyes was complex and excited, and there was a little amazing.

"Sure enough, he is not a genius, I may have underestimated him before, but there is a lot of spirituality in his inner qi. Spiritual power is a high-end embodiment of the power of heaven and earth, and it is an extraordinary power that can only be mastered by monks in the realm of Yuan Shen and above. His internal qi actually contains more than 50% spiritual power, what is the situation? ”

"I'm afraid those who are born with spirit bodies don't have demons! Doesn't it mean that with his internal qi, he can urge some magic weapons and formations? It's a monster. ”

The more he observed Mo Wen, the more surprised he became, this young man may not be very outstanding in cultivation, but his potential is simply immeasurable.

Originally, he thought that even with the Hantan catalyst, if Mo Wen wanted to break through to the consummation realm, it would take at least ten days or more. But the internal qi in his body contains a high level of spirituality, and absorbing cold qi is twice the result with half the effort, almost no less than him.

I am afraid that by the dawn of the day, he will be able to break through to the Great Perfection. He has seen a lot of demonic geniuses in the world, but this is the first time he has encountered such a blessed person.

The sky was getting brighter, the sky was white, and a red sun slowly protruded its head from the clouds.

Located in the center of the cold pool, Mo Wen, who had always closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and the next moment, an amazing cold attribute power erupted from him, like a storm, instantly sweeping the entire valley.

That cold pool actually condensed into ice in an instant, which was strange for thousands of years, and even the mysterious people of the Immortal Realm couldn't do it. But the moment Mo Wen broke through, he faintly pulled out the most primordial power in the world, and instantly froze the cold pool.

In the sky above the cold pool, the figure imprisoned by the iron chain couldn't help but tremble.

"It's a terrible chill."

The man's eyelids twitched, and the astonishment in his eyes was indescribable. The last time the cold pool was frozen, it was three hundred years ago, when the three-color cold vitality was integrated into the cold pool, he saw with his own eyes that the extremely cold cold pool was frozen and it took a year to melt. This was the second time he had seen Hantan frozen in ice, with the strength of that young man, it was almost impossible to do it, it must have been the moment he broke through, attracting the power of the most primordial three-color cold vitality in Hantan, and such a spectacle appeared.

Mo Wen slowly stood up from the center of the cold pool, standing on the surface of the lake after the ice, he felt that the Nine Yin Qi in his body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

It was a qualitative change, a radical change.

"The cold attribute power you have now is no less qualitative than mine."

The man's gaze at Mo Wen was a little complicated, he was a Yuan Shen Realm martial artist who cultivated the mysteries of the cold attribute, this young man actually mastered the power of his attribute when he was an ordinary martial artist.

Although it cannot be compared with him in quantity, it is not inferior in quality. How many ordinary martial artists can stop this kind of cold attribute power? This young man's current cultivation may not be high, but in terms of combat effectiveness, I am afraid that there are only a handful of martial artists below the realm of immortals who can surpass him.

"I can't imagine that the ninth layer of the Nine Yin Divine Skill is actually like this, if it weren't for the power of this cold pool, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to break through the ninth layer after another hundred years of cultivation."

A sigh rose in Mo Wen's heart, the 34th generation leader of the Ming Sect is worthy of being a peerless genius, and he can perfect a worldly exercise to this point, I am afraid that after he turns into an immortal, his achievements will be absolutely extraordinary.

However, although his Nine Yin Divine Skill has been cultivated to the Great Perfection, new problems have also arisen. His Jiuyang Divine Skill is still the eighth layer realm, although there is only one layer of difference, but the gap between them is a world of difference, and the balance he has always maintained has been broken because of this breakthrough, which is a big impact on his cultivation.

Because of the imbalance in his body, if he wants to break through to the realm of the Martial Sect, it will become more difficult, or even impossible.

But if you can also cultivate the Jiuyang Divine Skill to the ninth layer and establish a balance again, I am afraid that breaking through to the realm of the Martial Sect will be a matter of course.

However, the ninth layer of the Great Perfection of Jiuyang Divine Skill is probably not an easy thing. (To be continued......)