"No matter how dangerous there is in the Qitian Mountains, as long as there is this illusion fruit that can help Huantian improve his illusion skills!"
"I will go there. Not only that, I will also seize this illusion fruit to help Huantian improve his illusion skills!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
It looked like he was determined to win the phantom fruit.
"Boy..."
Seeing the determined look on Mo Wentian's face, the ancient man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Senior Ancient Books, thank you for the reminder!"
"I promise you I will not forget it. When I improve my cultivation and seize this illusory fruit, I will give it to you whenever you need it, Senior Ancient Book Master!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a complicated look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said seriously.
"You kid must keep your word!"
"Okay, without further ado, let's head to the Qitian Mountains quickly!"
Seeing the serious look on Mo Wentian's face, the old man from Ancient Books couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and said quickly.
"Okay, Senior Ancient Books!"
Mo Wentian slightly arched his hands towards the old man with ancient books.
Immediately, the figure flashed and disappeared into the hall.
"Boy, I wish you good luck!"
"In Qitian Realm, it's not as simple as you think!"
Seeing that figure disappear, a cold gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man from the ancient book.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, the figure of the old man with ancient books flashed and disappeared into the hall.
A quarter of an hour later, when Mo Wentian's figure appeared again, it was already on a hillside tens of thousands of feet away from the main hall.
"Boss, why are you here?"
"Yes, boss, could something have happened?"
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure appear, the two figures looked at Mo Wentian and asked quickly.
"Nothing happened!"
"I just came here to see how your cultivation is going. I want you to go to the Qitian Mountains with me!"
A gleam of light flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, and he lowered his voice.
"Boss, my cultivation has been completely consolidated at the early stage of Tianzun. I am still one step away from the middle stage of Tianzun!"
"Boss, my Purple Friend Pill has been refined, but my illusion skills have not improved at all!"
Xiaojiao and Huantian said quickly.
When Huantian mentioned that his illusion skills had not improved, a dim look appeared in his eyes, as if Huantian was very dissatisfied with his illusion skills.
"Little Jiao, the aura on your body is already stable!"
"As for Huantian, your illusion skills have not improved. This emperor is here to ask you to go to the Qitian Mountains with me, just to improve your illusion skills!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, and said with a flicker of light.
"Going to the Qitian Mountains to improve my illusion skills?"
"Boss, in the Qitian Mountains, is there some magical medicine or herb that can help me break through my illusion?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian's figure flashed and landed not far away from Mo Wentian. He looked at Mo Wentian, stretched out his furry paws, and scratched his head.
"Yes, there are indeed pills in the Qitian Mountains that can help you improve your illusion skills!"
Mo Wentian didn't hide it, he admitted it directly.
"Boss, we will follow you!"
"Boss, I'll go with you too!"
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Xiaojiao and Huantian said quickly.
"good!"
"Without further delay, you can go with me!"
Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian and said coldly.
"Walk!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
Seeing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian didn't hesitate at all and quickly followed Mo Wentian.
An hour passed quickly.
When the figures of Mo Wentian and others appeared again, they were already in front of a huge and endless mountain range.
As soon as we arrived in front of the mountains, the ancient atmosphere hit us.
"Boss, there is a stone monument here!"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao's startled voice came.
"Stone tablet?"
Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stepped forward.
I saw that on the stone tablet, engraved with the extremely simple four words Qitian Mountain Range.
"This word is so ancient. It seems that the Qitian Mountains must be quite old!"
Looking at the stone tablet in front of him, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Go in first!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly turned cold and he said in a cold voice.
Immediately, Mo Wentian walked directly towards the mountains.
As they entered the mountains, the spiritual energy became more intense.
"Boss, the spiritual energy here is too strong!"
Xiaojiao took a deep breath and said with a hint of joy on his face.
"Yes, the spiritual energy here is indeed very rich, but this place is not a perfect place for cultivation!"
Mo Wentian's eyes looked into the depths of the mountains.
Mo Wentian had a strong hunch that although the aura here was rich, the aura would be even richer deep in the mountains.
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
Mo Wentian took a step forward and walked towards the depths of the mountain range.
As he went deeper into the mountains, Mo Wentian felt that the mountains were becoming more and more complicated.
The last time he came to the Qitian Mountains, Mo Wentian had already detected the existence of monsters in the Qitian Mountains just at the entrance of the mountains.
Moreover, every power is very strong, and there are hundreds of auras.
Mo Wentian had an intuition that there must be powerful people in this mountain range that were beyond his ability to detect.
At this moment, although he could not detect any breath, the more so, it proved that there was a stronger existence.
This made Mo Wentian instantly alert.
"Boss, it seems that things are not simple in this mountain range!"
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes, he looked at Mo Wentian and said coldly.
"not simple?"
"In the Qitian Mountain Range, the spiritual energy is so rich, but no one comes. You can imagine how complicated this is!"
Hearing this, an extremely cold light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, we are here to find the elixir and herb that will help Huantian break through his cultivation. How do we find it?"
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed with light and he asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, this ancient book senior asked me to come to the Qitian Mountains, but he didn't tell me where the illusory fruit is!"
Listening to Xiaojiao's words, a glimmer of light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's brows also frowned.