"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's spirit withdrew from Uncle Niu's body.
"Uncle Niu, I would like to ask you, what happened to you ten thousand years ago?"
"Who shattered your Dantian?"
Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu, with a cold glint in his eyes, and said coldly.
"Emperor, this..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Uncle Niu's face flashed with memories.
But at this moment, his brows were furrowed, as if that memory had made him very painful.
"Uncle Niu, what does the boss want to ask you?"
"explain!"
Seeing Uncle Niu's hesitation in speaking, Xiaojiao couldn't help but feel anxious. He looked at Uncle Niu and shouted coldly.
"Speak, Master Xiaojiao, I'll tell you!"
A cold and stern voice came, and a complicated look flashed in Uncle Niu's eyes, and he said respectfully.
"When I was young, the daughter of the former Hancheng City Lord and I admired each other, but this was strongly opposed by the former Hancheng City Lord!"
"Although Licheng and Hancheng are both cities of the Tianniu Clan, there is a competitive relationship between the cities. What's more, I was still the elder of Licheng at that time!"
"This matter was strongly opposed by the former Hancheng City Lord. In order to make me leave his daughter, he actually wanted to kill me!"
Speaking of this, Uncle Niu's eyes sparkled.
Seeing that neither Mo Wentian nor Xiao Jiao Huantian spoke, Niu Bo spoke again.
"He was going to kill me at that time. The cultivation level of the former Hancheng City Lord at that time was already at the peak of the Heavenly King. How could I, a small early Heavenly King, be his opponent? !”
"With just one move from him, I was seriously injured, and I was only one step away from death!"
"At that time, I clearly felt that there were shocking cracks in my Dantian..."
"I thought I was going to die from this move, but then I fainted. When I woke up, not only was I not dead, the injuries on my body were almost okay!"
"It's just that the cracks in my Dantian are still there. It's just that in addition to the cracks in my Dantian, there is also an extra bead shining with purple light!"
When Uncle Niu talked about these memories, he couldn't help clenching his hands into fists, and an extremely complicated look flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"So, you don't know where this purple gold bead comes from?"
A flash of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, he coughed lightly and asked coldly.
"Reporting to the Emperor, after I fainted and woke up, these purple beads were already in my Dantian!"
"I don't know when it entered my body, let alone where it came from!"
Hearing this, Uncle Niu was slightly startled, came to his senses, and quickly answered.
"Uncle Niu, I have a way to restore the cracks in your Dantian!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian had an extremely cold gleam in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
"Emperor, is what you said true?"
"Can you really restore the cracks in my Dantian?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Uncle Niu's eyes were full of disbelief.
For tens of thousands of years, he has been asking about the method to repair the crack in Dantian, but he has not found it for so many years.
Unexpectedly, Mo Wentian in front of him, who still looked like a young man, said that there was a way to help him restore the crack.
For a moment, he was really doubtful.
But when he thought of Mo Wentian's terrifying strength, he still felt a sense of belief in his heart.
"Restoring this emperor can indeed help you recover, but this emperor has conditions!"
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, he looked at Uncle Niu and said coldly.
"Emperor, if you have any conditions, just ask me. As long as I, Uncle Niu, can do it, I will definitely do it!"
Upon hearing Mo Wentian's affirmative answer, Uncle Niu's face lit up with joy.
If Mo Wenzhen can really repair the cracks in his Dantian, it means that he can practice and his cultivation can break through!
He was originally the elder of Licheng, a being second only to the city lord, but it was because of his cultivation that he was reduced to managing the treasure house.
In the past ten thousand years, because of his cultivation, he has often been looked down upon and neglected!
The huge gap made him, who had always been a genius, very uncomfortable.
Therefore, he looked around for ways to repair the cracks in his dantian, but the results were disappointing!
He failed to find a way to repair the cracks in his Dantian, and his cultivation remained at the early stage of the Heavenly King.
He could only watch helplessly as those who were trampled under his feet surpassed him one by one.
"Boss, you really have a way to help this Niu Bo recover from the cracks in his dantian!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"It's very simple to restore the cracks in his Dantian!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he sent a message to Xiao Jiao.
In fact, the crack in Niu Bo's Dantian was not as serious as seen.
As for how to recover, when Mo Wentian was exploring, the star in his body was trembling. Mo Wentian had a hunch that to repair the cracks in Niu Bo's dantian, Mo Wentian only needed to temper it with the star.
"Boss, do you really want to restore the cracks in Dantian for Uncle Niu?"
As if he remembered something, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"Help him restore the cracks in his dantian, and I will get the purple gold bead!"
"This emperor is still a good deal!"
The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and an evil smile spread.
"Uncle Niu, my condition is very simple!"
"After I have restored the cracks in your Dantian for you, you only need to give me the purple gold bead!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly.
"As long as the emperor restores the cracks in my dantian for me, let alone this purple gold bead, even if the emperor wants other things, as long as I have it, I will give it to the emperor!"
When Uncle Niu heard that Mo Wentian's condition was nothing more than the purple gold bead that came out of thin air, Uncle Niu's face became relaxed and he said with joy.
"I only want purple gold beads!"
Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu with a determined look in his eyes.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, you are the protectors of this emperor!"
Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged without any hesitation.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian quickly agreed.
The next moment, the figures of a dragon and a demon flashed and appeared not far from Mo Wentian's left and right sides.
"Uncle Niu, sit down too!"
As if remembering something, Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu and said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Without any hesitation, Uncle Niu came to Mo Wentian and sat down cross-legged.