Chapter 141: Harvest of Terror

Mo Ye took the two top-grade spirit stones in Qi Ling's hands, and the extremely pure spiritual energy instantly overflowed from the spirit stones and entered his body. Suddenly, Mo Ye felt that his body and mind had been greatly baptized, and his cultivation that had been suspended was also loosened a little.

"Sister Qiling, thank you!" Mo Ye said to Qiling seriously.

With these two top-grade spirit stones, the distance between him and Wang Yishan will be shortened again. After absorbing these two top-grade spirit stones, his cultivation can definitely break through to the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, and coupled with the many means on his body, he will definitely be able to have the power to fight against Shangwang Yishan.

"What's the relationship between the two of us, don't say such kind words to me next time, if you encounter difficulties, I will definitely help you, and in the same way, when I need something, you must also agree!" Qi Ling smiled at Mo Ye, and gently touched the green slender index finger on the backs of Mo Ye's two hands.

A nine-colored lotus flower pattern appeared on the back of Mo Ye's hand, and after flashing nine times, it disappeared without a trace.

"I have handed over to you the authority to communicate with the Creation Realm, and in the future, you can put some precious items into the Creation Realm, and these things are absolutely safe in my place. As for the future communication, it's basically all in your mind!" Qi Ling finished speaking, turning into a ray of light and re-entering Mo Ye's body.

Mo Ye closed his eyes, felt his soul sea carefully, and instantly saw two rays of light in his soul sea. One of the nine-colored rays of light was naturally Qiling, while the other smaller purple light also gave him an extremely familiar feeling.

"This should be the soul, and it has been kicked out by Sister Qiling!" Mo Ye suddenly felt a trace of sympathy for the soul.

"Xiao Yeye, hurry up, otherwise the good things will be taken away by others!" Qi Ling reminded Mo Ye in his mind.

"Yes, I almost forgot that I was still in the palace!" Mo Ye also came back to his senses in an instant after being reminded by the spirit, and rushed down the corridor as fast as he could.

After rushing out of the hallway, Moye found himself in a huge space. On the ground of this space, the spirit stones were piled up into small hills, exuding an incomparably rich spiritual aura.

Mo Ye looked down at the ground again, and found that there were one spirit pattern after another carved on the ground, faintly forming a formation. The existence of the formation made the spirit stones in this space not be scrapped due to the escape of the spiritual energy.

Mo Ye put his hand on a pile of spirit stones, and with a thought in his heart, the pile of small mountain-like spirit stones instantly disappeared in front of Mo Ye's eyes, and it seemed that he had been sent into the creation world.

After the experiment was successful, Mo Ye immediately rushed towards the center of the space, where the aura was even stronger, and the quality of the spirit stone would definitely be higher. Instead of wasting time on the periphery of the space to collect these low-grade spirit stones, it is better to find those spirit stones with better quality.

In Mo Ye's sight, there were no other monks yet, so it seemed that he should be the first to reach this space. With the super storage space of the Creation Realm, he would be able to get tremendous benefits in this space that no one else could imagine.

Mo Ye passed by piles of spirit stones, and at this moment, the quality of the spirit stones around him had reached the middle grade spirit stones. However, in the face of so many medium-grade spirit stones, he was not moved at all, because he faintly felt that there was an unusually amazing aura in front of him, which was beyond the reach of hundreds of top-grade spirit stones.

After a few breaths, Mo Ye came to a clearing. Around this clearing, there were dozens of piles of Shangpin Spirit Stones. However, these high-grade spirit stones did not attract Mo Ye's attention, and his eyes were completely fixed on a pool in the center of the clearing.

In that pool, there was a pool full of white jade-like crystalline liquid, emitting an inexplicable fragrance, and just by taking a sip, Mo Ye felt his spirit become uplifted. Not only that, but the pool also exuded an aura that was even more amazing than the best spirit stones, and in addition, he also faintly saw pieces of top spirit stones in the pool.

Mo Ye's mind suddenly appeared with the name of a strange thing in heaven and earth—the spiritual essence milk.

The spirit essence milk is an existence that is more precious than the best spirit stone. Every drop of spiritual essence milk needs to go through tens of thousands of years of pure spiritual energy accumulation, and the spiritual energy contained in it is even more unimaginable. The spirit marrow milk, a strange thing in heaven and earth, only has a chance to see one or two drops in some superb spirit veins, and at this moment, a pool of spirit marrow milk is in front of him, how can he not be moved?

"Sister Qi Ling, can this pool of spiritual marrow milk be put away?" Mo Ye immediately communicated with Qi Ling in his mind.

"A pool of spiritual milk? so much? Wow, it seems that this time it really makes a lot of money! Xiao Yeye, don't worry, I'll bring them into the Creation Realm right away!" Qi Ling's voice also became excited. The aura contained in this pool of spiritual marrow milk was enough to restore most of her Creation Realm. Moreover, the Spirit Essence Milk can solidify the foundation of cultivators, which will play a huge role in the future development of Mo Ye.

A nine-colored light instantly rushed out from between Mo Ye's eyebrows, enveloping the pool of spiritual essence milk. After a few breaths, the nine-colored light slowly dissipated, and the spiritual essence milk in the pool also disappeared without a trace, leaving only an empty pool.

Seeing that Qi Ling had taken away the spirit milk, Mo Ye immediately walked towards the dozens of piles of high-grade spirit stones and collected them all into the Creation Realm. The top-grade spirit stones were also extremely helpful to his cultivation, and he couldn't give them up easily.

Mo Ye looked at the piles of medium-grade spirit stones around him, and instead of continuing to collect them, he urged the Wind Guardian Step and began to look for a way out in this huge space.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Ye faintly felt the fluctuation of the fight coming from behind, but at this time, he finally found a passage in this space.

This passage was shrouded in a white curtain of light, which could isolate the monk's probe, making it impossible for Mo Ye to see the scene behind the light curtain. However, he was sure that the passage in front of him was definitely the only way out of this space.

Mo Ye stepped into the passage, and as his entire body passed through the light curtain, the familiar feeling of vertigo reappeared in his mind. However, this time he had already prepared for it, and when the dizziness first appeared, he mobilized the power of his divine sense to quickly dissolve it.

Mo Ye looked around carefully, and what fell into his eyes was an extremely familiar corridor, but he knew that this corridor was not the one he had walked before.

Mo Ye slowly walked forward and asked in his mind, "Sister Qiling, how big is the harvest this time?"

"Make a big profit! Xiao Yeye, the large amount of spiritual essence milk obtained this time can not only make the creation world more stable, but also allow your cultivation to be rapidly improved in a short period of time. Moreover, in the next ten years or so, you won't have to worry about cultivation resources!" Qi Ling said with some excitement.

"So many?" Hearing Qi Ling's words, Mo Ye was also startled. He didn't expect that he would get so many benefits in that space, and this was definitely a great opportunity.

Just as Mo Ye was happy, his heart jumped suddenly, and a feeling of extreme danger surged into his heart.

Mo Ye looked ahead, and a silver figure was slowly walking towards him. It was a silver puppet, the size of a normal human. Its body was dressed in shiny silver armor, and gray spirit patterns were carved on it, forming one secret array after another.

What made Mo Ye even more frightened was that he felt a spiritual power fluctuation far beyond his cultivation on the body of this silver puppet.

"Half-step enlightenment ......" Mo Ye said these four words with difficulty, and his heart had already raised twelve points of attention.