Chapter 143: Swallowing the Spirit Milk

"It's dangerous!" Ink Night immediately sat down on the ground after defeating the silver golem. At this time, his dantian had dried up, and there was no longer a trace of spiritual power.

The series of actions that he had just fought against the silver puppet were all temporarily planned by him based on his guesses, and it was really extremely risky. Looking back now, he still felt a little palpitating.

"Fortunately, I guessed the weakness of this puppet, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable!" Mo Ye thought to himself.

The strength of the silver puppet is too strong, and with Mo Ye's current strength, it can only be won by tricks. If it was an ordinary Spirit Realm peak cultivator, I am afraid that a single face would fall under the puppet's fist.

Mo Ye communicated with the Creation Realm, took out a high-grade spirit stone, and began to absorb the spiritual energy inside it to restore his empty spiritual power. If it had been before, he would never have been so extravagant. Now it seems that even a monk who has opened the Spirit Realm will not make such an extravagant act as he does now.

However, Mo Ye made such a move at this moment, purely out of desperation. The spiritual power in his dantian had been exhausted in the battle just now, if he didn't quickly replenish his spiritual power to restore himself to his peak state, then he would not have the strong strength to compete with others for the opportunity in the palace in the future.

Time passed little by little, and gradually, the top-grade spirit stone in Mo Ye's hand began to become dim, and finally made a soft sound and turned into a pile of powder.

However, at this time, the spiritual power in Mo Ye's dantian also returned to its original state, and even improved.

Mo Ye breathed a long sigh of relief and stood up from the ground. He looked at the place where the puppet's remains were, which was now empty.

Just as Mo Ye was about to move forward, Qi Ling's voice sounded in his head: "Xiao Yeye, don't rush to the next space first!"

"What's the matter, Sister Qiling?" Mo Ye heard Qiling's voice a little hurried, and immediately paused and asked suspiciously.

"I've been thinking about what happened in my mind just now, and now I've finally found a clue in my mind. If my memory is correct, the palace you are in is actually a testing ground. Qi Ling said slowly.

"Proving ground?" Mo Ye was startled by the word Qi Ling's words, thinking back to what happened to him after entering the palace, it seemed that it really seemed to be somewhat similar to the trial ground.

"That's right, it's the Proving Ground! In my remaining memory, I used to do the same thing, when I seemed to be in charge of a trial, and the monks who went to the trial were very similar to what happened to you now. Perhaps, the purpose of this palace is to test!" Qi Ling's voice echoed in Mo Ye's mind.

"Originally, the purpose of the trial was to stimulate the potential of those who came to participate in the trial, and to give certain rewards to those who succeeded, so there were puppets in the corridor and a huge space full of rewards. ”

"There should be some kind of pattern to the increase in the strength of the puppets in the corridor, and the second puppet you encountered in Xiao Yeye is far stronger than the black puppet in front of you, almost forcing you into a desperate situation. I have only one guess about this situation. ”

"When you're in that rewarding space, you're still being tested. But the test there was not only a battle with other monks, but also a test of the state of mind. I suspect it was we who charged too much in the first space to trigger the palace's punishment mechanism. So, the puppets you encounter in the next corridor will definitely be even stronger!" Qi Ling told Mo Ye everything he thought in his heart, and then quietly waited for Mo Ye's response.

Mo Ye listened to a lot of Qi Ling's analysis and fell silent. After a long time, he asked Qi Ling in his mind, "Sister Qi Ling, what should I do now?"

"Break through to the Enlightened Realm! After breaking through to the Enlightened Realm, I will give you something that can increase your strength several times, at that time, the puppets that appear in the corridor should not be able to threaten your life, but will become a whetstone for your strength. Qi Ling spoke his mind.

She originally wanted to let Mo Ye sharpen it again, and only tell him about it after she had broken through to the Enlightenment Realm solidly. But now it seems that if you don't tell Mo Ye again, the next trial will definitely put Mo Ye to death.

Once Moya died, she couldn't be left alone, because after she regained consciousness, she found that she already had some kind of special connection with Moye. This connection cannot be severed, and will become closer as Mo Ye's strength increases.

So whether it's for herself or for Mo Ye, she can't let Mo Ye fall in this place.

Mo Ye's mind flashed the situation at this moment, knowing that he had no way to retreat, he immediately said to Qi Ling: "Sister Qi Ling, then I will start to open the spirit now, and please trouble you to protect the Dharma for me during my spirit opening!"

"Well, don't worry, I'm here for everything!" Qi Ling smiled slightly, rushed out of the sea of souls in the ink night, and turned into a human form.

Mo Ye nodded slightly at Qi Ling, sat cross-legged on the spot, and at the same time consciously communicated with the Creation Realm, and took out a small bottle of spiritual essence milk and three top-grade spirit stones.

Mo Ye placed the three top-grade spirit stones around him and began to quietly perform pranayama.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Ye picked up the vial containing the spiritual essence milk and poured it into his mouth.

An inexplicable taste spread in Mo Ye's mouth, and the viscous spiritual milk gradually flowed into his abdomen, turning into billowing spiritual energy, washing over his body.

Mo Ye withstood the wash of the aura and began to run the exercises silently, frantically transforming the aura in his body into his own spiritual power. But no matter how much he absorbed, the aura emitted by the spirit marrow ** seemed to have no end, constantly accumulating in his body.

It's going to explode!

This was the only thought that flashed through Mo Ye's mind, and if he left this situation unchecked, his body would definitely be overwhelmed by the extremely rich aura.

There were too many spiritual marrow milk he had taken, and he didn't expect a small bottle of spiritual marrow milk to have such great power. Knowing this, if he had only taken the second half of the bottle, he would not have the situation he is in now. However, at this time, it is impossible to regret it, and he can only resolve the crisis at this time by refining and absorbing all the spiritual energy that fills his body.

At this time, Qi Lingxiu, who was quietly protecting the Dharma for the ink night, frowned slightly, and his slender fingers moved rapidly, making a spell. A nine-colored spirit seal condensed and formed, and then submerged into Mo Ye's body, after the nine-colored spirit seal entered Mo Ye's body, it continued to swallow the aura for Mo Ye, gaining some buffer time for Mo Ye.

"Xiao Yeye, but you can't have an accident!" Qi Ling looked at Mo Ye, who kept twitching, and his eyes flashed with deep worry.

After Mo Ye felt the nine-colored spirit seal entering his body, he immediately felt that the pressure in his body had eased a lot, and he instantly operated the exercises to the extreme, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy in his body, and his cultivation was also rapidly improved at this moment, and he reached the peak of the spirit realm in a short time. If he went one step further, he would be able to reach the realm that all Spirit Realm cultivators dreamed of, and he would be able to enlighten his soul in half a step.

Mo Ye, who was still frantically absorbing spiritual energy, didn't feel it at all, and the invisible bottleneck that prevented him from breaking through to the Spiritual Realm was quietly shattered under the washing of countless spiritual powers.