"There are only three days left, it's time to consolidate my cultivation!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he sat down cross-legged.
Soon, he fell into practice.
The day passed quickly.
"Huhuhu..."
Mo Wentian exhaled a breath of turbid air, opened his eyes, and stood up.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura was a bit stronger, but he was still in the perfect state of the King of Heaven.
"When will my cultivation level be able to break through?"
As he muttered to himself, a complicated look flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"When will we have a breakthrough?"
"Boy, your power to break through is enough, what's missing is an opportunity!"
At this moment, an extremely deep voice sounded in Mo Wentian's mind.
This voice is the voice of the old man Shenzhu.
"Senior Shenzhu, do you think I am just one step away from a breakthrough in cultivation?"
"What is this opportunity?"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed and he asked quickly.
"Boy, there are still two days until the birth of the Divine Dragon Babel Map!"
"Two days are enough for your cultivation to reach the early stage of the Emperor!"
The figure of the old man with divine beads appeared in the void at some unknown moment.
Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man Shenzhu said with a slight grin.
From that look, it seemed that Mo Wentian's breakthrough in cultivation had been expected for a long time.
"Senior Shenzhu, what do you mean by this?"
"Senior, please explain clearly!"
Hearing what the old man Shenzhu said, Mo Wentian was confused.
"Boy, there is a spiritual vein deep in the inner realm, and this spiritual vein is a fire spiritual vein!"
"Hehuo Spiritual Veins can temper a person's body and improve their cultivation!"
"This is definitely a perfect opportunity for you kid!"
The old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely serious expression.
After saying this, the old man Shenzhu seemed to have recalled something, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
"Fire Spirit Vein?"
"Tempering your body? Improving your cultivation?"
"Senior Shenzhu, where exactly is this fire spirit vein?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's expression changed slightly and he said quickly.
"Boy, I haven't finished speaking yet!"
"This fire spirit vein is indeed very useful, but it also has dangers. As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger. Boy, are you really willing?"
With a slight cough, the old man Shenzhu's expression turned cold.
"As long as it can improve my cultivation, no matter what the danger, I am willing!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
"good!"
"Boy, I like your courage. You are worthy of being a member of my God Clan!"
"I will tell you now that this fire spirit vein is not far from the master's secret room in the Tianji Mountain Range!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's firm words, a bright light shone in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.
"The owner of the Tianji Mountains?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian was slightly stunned.
Mo Wentian, the master of the Tianji Mountains, has no plans to face the master of the Tianji Mountains yet.
Mo Wentian was very clear about his own strength.
If he relied solely on the Heaven-Eating Divine Sword, Mo Wentian could kill at most the Emperor at his peak, but if he used the Divine Dragon Seal and the Time Roulette, he would be able to rival those who were as powerful as the Emperor's Perfection.
But if you want to kill it, it is simply impossible.
"Boy, what's going on?"
"Are you scared?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's delay in responding, the old man Shenzhu's expression dimmed and he lowered his voice.
"Afraid?"
"Who has this emperor never been afraid of?"
"Isn't he just an ant with the Emperor's perfection? When my cultivation reaches the level of the Emperor, it will not be easy to kill him!"
The voice of the old man of Shenzhu came, and Mo Wentian came back to his senses instantly and said confidently.
As long as his cultivation level reaches the realm of the Emperor and kills the master of Tianji Mountain Range, Mo Wentian will still be extremely confident.
"Boy, now that you've made your decision, don't hesitate!"
"Walk!"
Seeing this, the old man Shenzhu urged him as if he wanted to strike while the iron was hot.
"Walk!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian took a step forward without any hesitation and walked directly deeper into the inner domain.
An hour passed quickly.
When Mo Wentian's figure appeared again, he had already appeared in a valley.
On one side of the valley is a river. What flows in this river is not clear water, but rolling flaming magma.
Before he even got close, he felt an extremely hot breath coming towards his face.
The temperature of the entire valley seemed to have risen several degrees because of this river.
"Boy, this is the fire spirit vein!"
At this moment, the figure of the old man with the divine pearl appeared in the void.
Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man Shenzhu said with an extremely serious expression.
"Is this the fire spirit vein?"
"Looking at it this way, the fire spirit vein doesn't seem to be any different?"
Following the words of the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian's eyes also fell on the fire spirit vein.
"Boy, don't underestimate this fire spirit vein. This fire spirit vein is the foundation for maintaining the existence of several ancient races and monster beast races living in the Tianji Mountains!"
"If it weren't for this spiritual vein, these races would have disappeared long ago!"
Taking a deep breath, the old man Shenzhu had a hint of memory in his eyes.
The next moment, seeing that Mo Wentian did not respond, the old man Shenzhu spoke again.
"This spiritual vein may seem so ordinary, but it can refine countless pills and artifacts!"
"So, whether it's the three ancient tribes or monsters in the Tianji Mountains, they all rely on this spiritual vein to survive!"
A trace of light flashed across the eyes of the old man from the God race.
"I see!"
"But Senior Divine Pearl, since this fire spirit vein is so miraculous, why does no one take it as their own, and no one from outside the Tianji Mountain Range comes to snatch it?"
Mo Wentian nodded.
But the next moment, as if he remembered something, a bright light filled Mo Wentian's eyes and he asked in a deep voice.
"snatch?"
"This is a spiritual vein, not a divine weapon. Conquering a spiritual vein is not something ordinary people can do!"
"Not even the masters and beast masters of the Tianji Mountains can subdue it!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, the old man Shenzhu actually laughed.
“Can’t the masters and beast masters of the Tianji Mountains be conquered?”
"Just because they can't be conquered doesn't mean that I can't conquer them!"
"This spiritual vein belongs to me!"
His eyes suddenly shrank, and Mo Wentian's voice was full of determination.
This fire spirit vein is actually so effective. If he conquers it, wouldn't it be able to improve the strength of his disciples of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom...
Mo Wentian thought so, and his heart became more determined.