As the Heaven-Devouring Divine Technique circulated, countless spiritual energies around him gathered towards Mo Wentian.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body slowly recovered.
An hour passed quickly.
"Huhuhu..."
Mo Wentian stood up and opened his mouth, exhaling a mouthful of turbid air.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body had stabilized.
The injuries inside his body have also completely recovered.
"The cultivation level of the late Heavenly King is still too low!"
"There are many powerful people who are trying to snatch the Dragon Sky Map. The cultivation level of the late Heavenly King is simply not enough. My cultivation level must be broken through!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
Mo Wentian was very dissatisfied with his own cultivation. He wanted to break through, but he had a hunch that it would not be easy to break through.
"Xiaojiao, Huantian, your cultivation has just reached the realm of the Emperor. You should restore your cultivation in this hall!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have remembered something. He looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian and said coldly.
"Boss, are you going somewhere?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he asked in a deep voice.
"This emperor has some things that need to be dealt with!"
"Just stabilize your cultivation in the main hall. I will definitely come back when the time comes!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss..."
Hearing this, Xiaojiao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but looking at Mo Wentian's expression, nothing came out.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the hall.
"Little Jiao, practice well!"
"The boss has something to do. Since he doesn't want to talk to us, he must have his reasons. Let's just listen to the boss's instructions to consolidate our cultivation!"
In the main hall, watching Mo Wentian's figure disappear, Huantian looked at Xiaojiao's dazed look and said in a deep voice.
"You are right, the boss must have his reasons!"
"What we can do is work hard to stabilize our cultivation, and help the boss when the Dragon Heaven Map is born in ten days!"
Listening to Huantian's words, Xiaojiao came back to his senses instantly, his voice full of sonorous force.
Immediately, Xiaojiao fell directly into practice.
Seeing this, Huantian was not to be outdone and fell into practice.
And a moment later, Mo Wentian's figure appeared again in the backyard of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom.
"My cultivation level is too low. I must improve my cultivation level, otherwise it will not be enough to snatch the Divine Dragon's Heavenly Map!"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the ice abyss.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared directly.
When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure had already appeared in the depths of the Ice Abyss.
"We must enter the Qingfeng Mountains to experience and improve our cultivation!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
The next moment, he took a step forward and walked directly towards the seal of Qingfeng Mountain Range.
"Buzz buzz..."
But at this moment, the divine bead in Mo Wentian's body emitted a mysterious light, which seemed extremely strange.
The power in Mo Wentian's body was declining rapidly at this moment.
"Boy, you owe me your strength, and it's time to repay it once!"
The next moment, an extremely rich voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
"Senior Shenzhu?"
Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The previous few times, the old man Shen Zhu came to help him, and he also agreed to let the old man Shen Zhu swallow up the power.
Now that the old man with the divine pearl made this request, Mo Wentian had no reason to refuse.
But when he thought that the Divine Dragon Bending Heaven Diagram would be born in ten days, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Senior Divine Pearl, can you wait until my cultivation reaches the peak of the Heavenly King before you devour me?"
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice without any hesitation.
"Boy, I know what your plan is!"
"Don't worry, I've devoured your power, and with the Heaven Devouring Divine Art, you'll be able to recover soon!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the phantom of the old man Shenzhu suddenly appeared from Mo Wentian's mind.
Appearing in the cave, the old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, and the corner of his mouth turned up with an evil smile.
"Senior Shenzhu..."
Mo Wentian looked at the old man Shenzhu, wanting to say something more, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them alive.
After all, this is what he owes to the old man Shenzhu. No matter when the old man puts forward such a condition, he has no reason to refuse.
"Boy, relax, let me absorb your power. My cultivation has improved, which is definitely a good thing for you!"
Seeing that Mo Wentian still looked hesitant, the old man Shenzhu said indifferently.
Since the old man Shenzhu appeared, he had never done anything harmful to him. Mo Wentian naturally believed what Shenzhu said.
"Okay, Senior Shenzhu, come on!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the phantom of the old man with the divine pearl in the void, and said in a deep voice.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the divine bead instantly swallowed up Mo Wentian's power.
The old man in the void has also disappeared.
The Divine Pearl frantically absorbed his power, seemingly with no end in sight.
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
Mo Wentian gave a cold shout and instantly activated the Heaven-Eating God Technique.
As the Heaven-Devouring Divine Art circulated, countless spiritual energy quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.
"Rumble..."
In the cave, inside Mo Wentian's body, two stars, one large and one small, were trembling, and their rolling power was absorbed crazily.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body was also declining rapidly.
"not good!"
The expression in Mo Wentian's eyes changed drastically. As the two stars trembled, Mo Wentian clearly felt that all the meridians in his body were spasming.
This terrifying divine bead seemed to absorb all the power in his body.
At the same time, inside Mo Wentian's body. It was also extremely painful, and Mo Wentian subconsciously wanted to shake the divine bead away.
But Mo Wentian also knew very well that the divine bead was like this last time.
No matter how hard he tried, this divine bead was like a dog-skin plaster that he couldn't get rid of.
"Buzz buzz..."
The divine bead began to spin crazily, and strong and boundless suction force came from it, and the power in Mo Wentian's body quickly disappeared.
Mo Wentian only felt a sense of weakness.
"Boy, don't resist!"
"The more you resist, the more pain you will suffer!"
At this moment, a voice came from the divine bead.
"The more you resist, the more painful it will be?"
"Senior Shenzhu, if you continue to absorb it like this, I feel like I will be exhausted soon!"
After listening to Shenzhu's words, Mo Wentian came back to his senses instantly and said with a cold voice.