"Boss, your soul and spiritual consciousness haven't broken through yet!"
"It's better to improve your soul and spiritual consciousness. As for the rest, there is plenty of time to deal with it!"
At this moment, Huantian, who had not spoken for a long time, stretched out his furry paws and scratched his head.
"Um!"
"My soul and spiritual consciousness are about to improve!"
When Huantian said this, Mo Wentian suddenly thought of it and nodded repeatedly.
The next moment, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged without any hesitation.
"Boss, we will protect you!"
Seeing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian's figures flashed, and they were located on the left and right sides of Mo Wentian, looking extremely alert.
Soon, Mo Wentian fell into practice.
Mo Wentian used the Heaven-Devouring Divine Technique, and countless spiritual energy around him quickly gathered towards him.
"Boy, this little spiritual energy is not enough to make your soul and spiritual consciousness break through!"
And just when Mo Wentian entered the practice, the voice of the old man with the divine pearl came to his mind.
"Aura is not enough to improve my spiritual consciousness?"
Mo Wentian was muttering to himself, and there was a hint of surprise in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, soul crystal refining!"
"Coupled with the artifacts you captured in the Tianji Mountains, if you refine some of them, the power will be enough to improve you!"
The voice of the old man Shenzhu resounded again.
"Thank you, Senior Shenzhu, for your guidance!"
Mo Wentian quickly thanked him.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and a disk-sized soul crystal appeared in the void.
At the same time as this soul crystal, there were several early-stage fifth-level spiritual grasses!
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian reached out and grabbed the soul crystal and spiritual grass in the void.
As Mo Wentian stretched out his hand to grab it, the soul crystal suddenly lit up, and countless powers spread into Mo Wentian's body.
At the same time, on the spiritual grass at the early stage of the fifth level, power surged into Mo Wentian's body.
"Buzzing..."
And just when the power entered the body, the three stars in Mo Wentian's body began to rotate.
Mo Wentian's soul, which was originally only eight hundred feet, began to expand.
The 70,000-meter soul also began to spread.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body began to strengthen.
"According to the trend of this kid's spread, I'm afraid this kid's soul can break through to a thousand feet in the realm of the Emperor!"
"According to the rules of martial arts, your cultivation level cannot reach a thousand feet without breaking through to the realm of Heavenly Lord!"
"Is this kid going against the rules of martial arts?"
At some point, the figure of the old man with divine beads appeared not far from Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian and feeling the changes in Mo Wentian's body, the expression on the old man's face became complicated.
A touch of worry arose in his heart.
Mo Wentian's talent and strength are demonic, which is indeed a good thing, and his soul is terrifying, which is not a bad thing.
But Mo Wentian's cultivation has not reached the realm of Tianzun, and his soul reaches Qianzhang, even though the old man has never seen it, or even heard of it.
But in the heart of the old man of Shenzhu, there was a hunch that Mo Wentian's soul improvement might not be a good thing!
"Soul!"
"Qianzhang, break it for me!"
Just when the old man Shenzhu was worried, Mo Wentian in the center of the hall suddenly opened his eyes and shouted angrily.
As Mo Wentian shouted angrily, the suction force in Mo Wentian's hand became more and more terrifying.
The power from the soul crystal and the power from the fifth-level initial spiritual grass poured into Mo Wentian.
"It seems that this kid is really going to break into the soul of Qianzhang!"
"Boy, I can't understand you anymore!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's cold drink, the eyes of the old man Shenzhu became more and more complicated, and his brows became even tighter.
An hour passed quickly.
"The soul is thousands of feet long!"
"Spiritual consciousness, one hundred thousand meters!"
Mo Wentian opened his eyes, took a breath, and stood up.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura was much stronger than before, but his cultivation had not broken into the middle stage of the Emperor.
For some reason, Mo Wentian had a hunch that it would not be easy for him to reach the middle stage of the Emperor's cultivation!
"Boss, your spirit is so high?"
"The spiritual consciousness has also been raised to 100,000 meters?"
Seeing Mo Wentian stand up, Xiao Jiao's figure flashed and quickly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"Um!"
"My soul and spiritual consciousness have improved, but my cultivation is still at the early stage of the Emperor!"
Mo Wentian nodded.
But the next moment, thinking of his own cultivation, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly dimmed.
"Boss, although your cultivation level has not broken through, your strength is invincible even in the realm of the Emperor!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's soul that dimmed instantly, Huantian's figure flashed, landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
"In the realm of the Emperor, I have nothing to fear!"
"Even if he is a powerful person who has perfected the Emperor, it will not be difficult for me to kill him!"
A flicker of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, don't say it's the realm of the emperor!"
"With your soul, even the strong ones in the early stage of Tianzun will not be your opponent!"
At this moment, the old man Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian and lowered his voice.
"A warrior in the early stage of Tianzun will not be my opponent?"
"Senior Shenzhu, are you talking about my soul?"
Hearing the words of the old man Shenzhu, Mo Wentian was slightly startled, came back to his senses, and said subconsciously.
"That's right!"
"Boy, your soul is the weirdest soul I have ever seen!"
"From ancient times to the present, there has never been a warrior whose soul has broken through thousands of feet before his cultivation reached the realm of Heavenly Lord!"
The expression of the old man Shenzhu instantly became serious.
"Senior Shenzhu, what do you mean is that you need to reach the realm of Heavenly Lord before your soul can be raised to a thousand feet?"
Xiaojiao looked at the old man of Shenzhu with doubts in his eyes.
"Um!"
"I don't know if your kid's soul is a good thing or a bad thing!"
Taking a deep breath, a complicated look flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu.
"Senior Shenzhu, your cultivation has not reached the realm of Heavenly Lord, and your soul has broken through thousands of feet. You don't even know whether this is good or bad?"
After pondering for a while, Mo Wentian looked at the old man of Shenzhu and asked in a deep voice.
"Boy, I will only tell you if I know!"
"This has never happened before in history!"
"Boy, I hope this is a good thing!"
The old man Shenzhu sighed deeply.
"Boss..."
As the old man Shenzhu said these words, the eyes of Xiaojiao and Huantian also fell on Mo Wentian.
Their faces were full of worry, and they opened their mouths to say something, but in the end nothing came out.