"Little Jiao, I will refine this Saint Yuan Dan soon!"
"Don't worry, I will be here when you make a breakthrough!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao's somewhat complicated expression and understood instantly. He grinned slightly and said indifferently.
After saying that, before Xiao Jiao came back to his senses, Mo Wentian's figure had disappeared.
The moment Mo Wentian disappeared, Xiao Jiao quickly refined the Saint Yuan Pill.
At the same time, in a cave only a few hundred feet away from Xiaojiao, Mo Wentian was sitting cross-legged.
With a thought, a Saint Yuan Dan appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
"Swallow!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian immediately activated the Heaven-Eating Divine Technique.
As the Heaven-Devouring Divine Art circulated, the surrounding spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.
On top of the Saint Yuan Dan, streams of power surged towards Mo Wentian.
Buzzing… “
Following the power in the Sheng Yuan Dan, it entered Mo Wentian's body.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body also increased rapidly. Not only the aura on his body increased, but also within Mo Wentian's body.
In the dantian, the grape-sized star was spinning crazily around the football-sized star at this moment.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
In the cave, countless spiritual energies gathered towards Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian's body was as powerful as a rainbow, and the aura on his body was also extremely terrifying.
"It's still a little bit close!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flickered.
"Continue to devour me!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout and once again hit the seals on the Sheng Yuan Dan one by one.
As the seals were played one after another, the power from the Saint Yuan Dan surged crazily into Mo Wentian's body.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also increased rapidly.
"Cultivation, break it for me!"
An icy roar came, and the light in Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly surged.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, within Mo Wentian's body, on the two stars, one large and one small, the divine lines were shining with extremely bright light.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body was even more vast.
A quarter of an hour passed again.
"Bah, break, break!"
One after another roars resounded throughout the cave.
The power on Mo Wentian was even more terrifying.
At this moment, the grape-sized star in Mo Wentian's body began to grow.
As the star grew, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also grew rapidly, as if the next moment, his cultivation level would break into the realm of the late Heavenly King.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness was also growing rapidly.
The spiritual consciousness that was originally 40,000 feet has now grown to 50,000 feet, and is still growing.
And there is also the divine soul. The divine soul, which was originally 350 feet tall, is actually trembling at this moment, and there is a tendency that it is about to skyrocket.
"In the later stage of the Heavenly King, break it for me!"
A roaring voice resounded again.
Countless spiritual energies around him surged crazily into Mo Wentian's body.
And the power of the eight-marked Saint Yuan Pill gathered towards Mo Wentian at an even faster speed.
As the countless spiritual energy and power entered Mo Wentian's body, the grape-sized star in Mo Wentian's dantian grew to the size of an egg at this moment.
At the same time, Mo Wentian's soul also increased to 400 feet, and his spiritual consciousness also surged to 60,000 feet.
"The late stage of the Heavenly King!"
"I finally broke through to the late stage of the King of Heaven!"
Just when the grape-sized star grew to the size of an egg, the aura on Mo Wentian's body instantly entered the realm of the late King of Heaven.
Feeling the aura of the late king in his body, Mo Wentian's face showed a hint of joy.
"Click..."
But at this moment, the power in the Saint Yuan Dan had been completely swallowed up by Mo Wentian.
The sound of shattering came, and in the void, the original bright light of the eight-marked Saint Yuan Pill was dimmed. With a click, the Saint Yuan Pill shattered instantly.
"My cultivation has broken through to the late stage of the Heavenly King. My soul has reached four hundred feet, and my spiritual consciousness has grown to sixty thousand feet!"
"According to my current strength, I will definitely not be afraid of the strong men in the middle stage of the emperor, but it is not easy to kill the strong ones in the middle stage of the emperor!"
As he muttered to himself, an extremely cold light suddenly rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Logically speaking, Mo Wentian should be happy that his cultivation, spiritual consciousness, and soul have improved, but there was no trace of joy on Mo Wentian's handsome face.
It seems that Mo Wentian is not satisfied with his cultivation reaching the late stage of Heavenly King.
"It's not enough to be fearless in the middle stage of the Emperor. My strength must break through to the point where I can be invincible in the middle stage of the Emperor!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light in his eyes flickered.
As far as he knew, the current Tianniu Emperor was already a strong man in the middle stage of the Emperor, and there was also the demon ancestor who had escaped. Mo Wentian had a hunch.
Meeting the Demon World Ancestor again, the Demon World Ancestor's cultivation must have entered the middle stage of the Emperor, or even a stronger state.
What's more, there is also the supreme beast master of the beast tribe. His cultivation level has been rumored to have reached the middle stage of the emperor before.
After such a long time, the beast master of the beast clan must have grown a lot in cultivation.
Mo Wentian was thinking like this, his beautiful eyebrows could not help but frown, and his face was full of solemn expression.
"The Immortal Body has broken through to the sixth level of the Nine-Dragon Holy Body, coupled with the spiritual consciousness of cultivation, the Sky-Eating Divine Sword and the Time Roulette. I am afraid that my overall strength is not enough to face an emperor in the mid-term, but to face many It’s just not enough!”
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with coldness.
Originally, Mo Wentian thought that his body had broken through to the sixth level of the Nine Dragons Holy Body of the Immortal Body. This body was already terrifying.
Unexpectedly, his physique is not that strong in front of the strong men of the Tianniu tribe who specialize in cultivating their physiques...
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian secretly made up his mind.
This kind of cultivation and physical strength is not enough. To win the Dragon Tower, he must work hard to break through the cultivation strength.
"Hoho..."
Suddenly, dragon roars resounded loudly.
"This is the voice of little Jiao!"
"The little dragon is about to break through!"
Listening to these dragon roars, Mo Wentian came back to his senses instantly.
Without the slightest hesitation, the figure flashed and disappeared directly.