Mo Wuji's body was agitated, and the spiritual rhyme marks in his body could be clearly seen even outside at this moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The spirit chalcedony stone mushroom beside him was shattered more frequently, which showed how powerful his speed of absorbing spiritual energy was at this moment.

"Boom!" It was as if his entire body had been blasted open, and the one hundred and fifth veins on Mo Wuji's body suddenly broke through.

On the twelfth layer of the Void God Realm, the Yuan Force in the body was surging, and the sea of consciousness expanded again. The Great Lake of Purple Qi in the Sea of Consciousness not only showed no signs of disappearing, but was expanding more and more.

Not only that, but the purple qi on the purple gas lake is also becoming more and more condensed and thick.

Mo Wuji knew that generally after reaching the Void God Realm, a vague Yuan Shen would be condensed, but when he reached the twelfth layer of the Void God Realm, he did not condense a vague Yuan Shen, except that the Purple Qi Great Lake became more and more grand, and the Yuan Force was more surging, there was no difference.

However, Mo Wuji didn't care, when others were in the Yuan Dan realm, it was Jin Dan that was condensed. When he was in the Yuan Dan Realm, what was condensed was purple qi.

In this case, it is normal that he did not condense the illusory primordial god in the Void God Realm. After his immortal mortal technique was modified by him, it was originally a reversal cultivation, and if there was any difference, he didn't care. As long as you can advance, as long as your cultivation becomes stronger and stronger, nothing else matters.

After advancing to the Void God, it took him 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 the one hundred and fifth veins to open up the one hundred and fifth veins and advance to the twelfth layer of the Void God Realm, it took him more than three years. He was still cultivating in this kind of Spirit Chalcedony Stone Mushroom Group, if he was outside, if he wanted to advance to the twelfth layer of the Void God Realm, his cultivation time might increase several times.

It took decades to go from the third layer of the Void God Realm to the twelfth layer of the Void God Realm, not to mention the Half Moon Immortal Palace at that time, even the Full Moon Immortal Palace was gone.

Therefore, after advancing to the twelfth layer of the Void God Realm, Mo Wuji did not stop at all, still frantically grabbing the aura of the surrounding Spirit Chalcedony Stone Mushroom, he wanted to rush to the True God Realm in one fell swoop.

Only when he reaches the True God Realm and enters the starry sky can he have a foothold.

There are very few people in the starry sky on this side, and they generally don't come out to fight. These powerhouses are basically in retreat in order to advance to a higher level.

Therefore, whether it is in the Starry Sky Battlefield or in the Starry Sky Palace, or in the Starry Sky, the True God Realm is the real master. If you want to keep yourself, you must advance to the True God Realm.

One hundred and five veins reversed Zhou Tian at the same time, and the speed at which the aura swept was by no means as simple as adding one vein before.

The sound of the surrounding spiritual chalcedony stone mushrooms shattering was even more dense and frequent, and Mo Wuji did not move at all, still sweeping the spiritual energy cultivation without distraction.

The ugly bird hiding on the edge of the protective array shook the pot, and saw that the pieces of spiritual chalcedony stone mushrooms around him were shattered after being swept away by Mo Wuji's aura, and their sharp beaks opened wide, and they were a little dumbfounded.

After a long moment, it looked down at the spirit stone mushroom beside it. Many of these spiritual stone mushrooms are crumbs left behind by eating a piece of it.

Compared to Mo Wuji, he seems to be too vegetable. Look at people, what they absorb is the essence of the spiritual essence, and it eats all the scum. It's really more popular than people, no, it should be a bird than a person, and a bird is angry.

However, this did not bother it, and soon it followed Mo Wuji's example and sat on the spirit chalcedony stone mushroom, which wanted to absorb the aura like Mo Wuji.

Sitting on the ground with three feet looks a little funny, and it is not a problem for those who want to learn Mo Wuji's appearance to shake the pot.

An hour passed, and he found that the spiritual chalcedony stone mushroom around him had not changed at all, and it had not absorbed the slightest bit of spiritual energy. He could only reluctantly open his mouth again and swallow a large piece of spiritual chalcedony stone mushroom in front of him, while his two big eyes stared at Mo Wuji up and down.

Shaker has always thought of himself as an intelligent bird, so it quickly figured out what was going on. It only instinctively eats the spiritual essence, and this old man seems to have a way to drain the spiritual energy from the spiritual essence through a certain cultivation method.

How can I get my dad to teach him the cultivation exercises? After wandering around for a long time, it soon thought of the jade coffin it was guarding.

Inside the jade coffin is the main mother, and the father seems to be very concerned.

Thinking of this, this ugly bird, who thought he was smart, began to build a small altar in front of the jade coffin with those spiritual chalcedony stone mushrooms. And in front of the altar, he made a spiritual futon of prostration.

After doing this, the bird felt that something was missing. Immediately, he plucked three more feathers from his already full wings and inserted them into the altar.

It's almost over now, and it swayed to the spiritual marrow futon and tried to worship, but its three legs didn't seem to be very convenient to worship.

But it doesn't matter, Dad is still cultivating, and he will make a look when he wakes up.

As for the three more feathers......

He tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a flame. In its inheritance memory, it seems that there is only sincerity when these three incense sticks are lit.

No, he looked at Mo Wuji, who was still cultivating on the side, and swallowed the flames back again. Even if you want to spit out the flame and burn three incense sticks, you have to wait for Daddy to wake up and let him see it. Otherwise, you will have to pluck three feathers yourself. My own hair is very expensive, and I can't burn it casually.

......

Mo Wuji didn't care at all what he was doing, and even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention to it. At this moment, he was bent on crossing the Void God Realm and advancing to the True God Realm of the Heavenly Realm.

So the speed at which he absorbed the aura became faster and faster, and he became more and more violent.

As the surrounding spiritual chalcedony stone mushrooms continued to shatter, in the blink of an eye, Mo Wuji cultivated for another year.

Mo Wuji opened his eyes that day, and he sighed secretly in his heart. A year ago, he had stepped on the twelfth layer of the Void God Realm, and a year later, he was still on the twelfth layer of the Void God Realm, and he hadn't even reached perfection.

At his pace, I'm afraid that after ten years of cultivation here, he won't be able to advance to the True God Realm.

This is definitely not due to the lack of aura, there are spiritual stone mushrooms everywhere here, in other words, there are really not many places that can compare to this aura.

It seems that this place is not suitable for advancing to the Heavenly Realm, and if he wants to step into the True God Realm of the Heavenly Realm, he must leave the Extreme Ice Sea.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji stood up.

Immediately, he was shocked to find that the pot actually spit out a mouthful of flames, ignited the three feathers, and then kowtowed in front of the jade coffin in a serious manner. It's ridiculous to see its three-legged worship.

"What are you doing ugly bird?" Mo Wuji scolded.

For more than four years, throwing the pot is not very ugly. At least the feathers are full, and the three horns on the head are also very individual. The pointed mouth is still sharp, the round eyes are still round eyes, and there is not one missing one of the three legs.

"Daddy, I'm worshipping my mother respectfully. May the master mother bless me, and I will be able to ...... as soon as possible."

Mo Wuji had a black line in his head, "Ugly bird, what do you call me? Who asked you to call Daddy, and then called, and stewed you directly." Hey, no, when are you going to talk?"

"Old ...... My name is dumping, you can't call me an ugly bird. You just asked me to take care of my mother, and you didn't give me the exercises, so you don't know when I will be able to speak. In the end, he said his purpose.

Mo Wuji frowned, "No matter what it's called, it's okay, but it's not allowed to be called Dad." ”

He thought to himself, this bird has three legs and can spit flames, I wonder if it will have something to do with the three-legged golden crow. The three-legged golden crow is an ancient divine beast, but there is a triangle on the head of this ugly bird, even if it is a descendant of the three-legged golden crow, it will not be a descendant.

"Then I'll call you old man? Can the old man give me a copy of the cultivation exercises?"

Mo Wuji stepped into the protective formation, directly picked up the sharp corner of the pot, and threw the ugly bird aside, "You are the old man, am I old?"

Seeing that Mo Wuji was in a bad mood, he didn't dare to talk about it anymore, and he didn't even dare to mention the matter of the exercises.

Mo Wuji walked to Cen Shuyin's side and felt that the jade coffin was safe and sound, and Cen Shuyin was not hurt at all under the prohibition of the layers of magic circles he carved, but he was sad in his heart.

With a long sigh, maybe he was going back to the Lost Continent. He wants to bury Shuyin next to her mother, and no matter what, he wants her to be with her relatives. Maybe in Cen Shuyin's heart, only her mother is the only blood relative.

After a long time, Mo Wuji turned to the pot and said, "My exercises are all cultivated by human cultivators, you practice my exercises with a bird, and there is a bird to use ......."

“...... I just want to have a bird to use......" Shake the pot cringefully replied, it was very unimpressed. Knowing that there are birds to use, he still doesn't give himself cultivation, this father, no, this old man is too stingy.

Mo Wuji suddenly stopped, he looked at the pot speechlessly, he wanted to practice the exercises, didn't he just want to have a bird?

"Forget it, you don't understand. I'm going to dig up a bunch of chalcedony mushrooms, and then we're ready to go out. When you get out, I'll find a way to help you get a bird method to cultivate. Mo Wuji waved his hand at the pot, he was in a bad mood, and he really didn't want to talk too much about this strange bird.

Hearing that Mo Wuji was going to make a bird method for himself, his eyes suddenly flashed, and his heart was as sweet and comfortable as drinking honey.

Half a month later, Mo Wuji stopped digging. The spirit chalcedony stone mushroom here has been cultivated by him for several years, and there are not many of them. Now that so many have been dug up, and there is very little left.

"Shuyin, let's go. Mo Wuji walked in front of the jade coffin and stretched out his hand to hold up the jade coffin. The pot flipped to Mo Wuji's arm very quickly, but it knew very well that once it lost Mo Wuji's support, it would turn into nothingness here if it threw the pot again.

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...... (To be continued.) )