Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 18: The spiritual vein is born

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after one day.

In the cave, Mo Wentian was sitting cross-legged, the sword energy was circulating, and the aura on Mo Wentian's body was getting stronger and stronger!

"As expected!"

Opening his eyes, Mo Wentian's aura directly broke through the second level of gathering spirit and reached the third level of gathering spirit.

The sword energy vortex in the body has grown even larger!

"The Heaven-Eating Divine Technique can swallow all spirits to repair one's own shortcomings and increase the level of spiritual roots!"

"In addition, it can also swallow the essence of monsters, but if you want to swallow the essence of monsters, it must be an alien beast. Monsters below alien beasts cannot be swallowed!"

Mo Wentian said to himself, with a slight smile on his lips.

Until today, Mo Wentian finally understood that whether the Heaven-Devouring Divine Technique can swallow essence depends not on the level of the monster, but on the opponent's quality!

The mysterious ice poisonous maniac at the beginning, and the purple leopard he devoured today.

These two demonic beasts are much stronger than other demonic beasts. According to the classification of Sword God Continent, these two demonic beasts are both alien beasts!

On top of the exotic beasts, there are also spiritual beasts, holy beasts, mythical beasts, etc.!

In other words, the monsters swallowed by the God-Eating God Technique must at least be alien beasts. The existence of lower than alien beasts cannot be swallowed by the God-Eating God Art!

"Wentian, you've been upgraded!"

A cheerful voice came, and Mo Wentian turned his head and saw that it was Mo Tianxiao.

"It has improved a small level!"

Mo Wentian grinned. Although this leopard was only at the late stage of the first level, the energy contained in it allowed Mo Wentian's cultivation to successfully break through the bottleneck of the second level.

Entered the third level of gathering spirits!

"Your first-class spiritual roots are even comparable to ordinary fifth-class spiritual roots!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, a flash of light flashed in Mo Tianxiao's eyes. Although he was only protecting the law outside the cave, Mo Wentian was able to absorb spiritual energy at such a fast speed.

With his strength, he can naturally sense it!

"It's just a small opportunity..."

Mo Wentian smiled lightly.

First-class spiritual roots? His Mo Wentian's sky-devouring spiritual root is definitely the most powerful spiritual root in the Sword God Continent, even though he has a first-class spiritual root now.

But one day, he, Mo Wentian, will become a ninth-level spiritual root, a peerless divine body, and even...

"Wentian, your spiritual root is comparable to the fifth level, how about you follow me into the Tianjian Sect?"

Mo Tianxiao looked at Mo Wentian and suddenly said.

"Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then shook his head and said: "One day I, Mo Wentian, will go to the three major sword sects, but not now!"

Mo Wentian's eyes sparkled.

Enter Tianjianmen

The Tianjian Sect is one of the three major sword sects in the Southern Region. An ordinary person would probably be ecstatic, but to Mo Wentian, the three major sword sects are just ordinary forces!

Among the three sword gates.

Although Tianjian Sect is the strongest, Mo Wentian does not want to enter Tianjian Sect because there is nothing he wants in Tianjian Sect. On the contrary, it is the Fairy Sword Sect that ranks last...

"not now?"

Mo Tianxiao paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "With your talent, it will be a matter of time before you enter the three major sword sects, but..."

Mo Tianxiao's expression flickered slightly.

"But what?"

Mo Wentian asked in a deep voice.

"nothing?"

Mo Tianxiao glanced at Mo Wentian slightly, and then said with a smile: "When you came to the Dongman Mountains, you also took a fancy to this red fruit. If you want it, how about I take it and give it to you?"

"Give it to me?"

Mo Wentian paused slightly. With Mo Tianxiao's strength, it was really easy to seize the Zhu Guo, but...

"When you come back this time, you shouldn't just come to see me!"

Mo Wentian looked at Mo Tianxiao and said in a deep voice.

"this… "

Mo Tianxiao smiled awkwardly. He did have something to do when he came back this time, but he stopped because he met Mo Wentian in the Dongman Mountains.

"A spiritual vein appeared between the four major sword cities. This spiritual vein is so big that even the three major sword sects were alarmed. I am the core disciple of Tianjian Sect, and Tianjian Sect specially asked me to deal with it!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Tianxiao said softly.

"Spiritual pulse!"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed. Spiritual veins are the gathering place of spiritual energy and can breed spiritual stones. Spiritual stones contain countless spiritual energy and can help sword cultivators practice.

This spiritual vein is a good thing!

"The matter of spiritual veins is extremely important. If you don't go, I'm afraid the four major sword cities have already started to fall out. I will handle the matter of Zhu Guo, so you'd better go and get busy!"

Mo Wentian looked at Mo Tianxiao and said with a smile.

"You really don't want my help?"

Mo Tianxiao asked in a low voice.

"Go!"

Mo Wentian waved his hand.

"Then I'm leaving. This is a sword formation talisman. The sword energy sealed in it is enough to kill a strong man who is at the peak of the sword realm. Take it!"

Mo Tianxiao took out a cyan rune and handed it to Mo Wentian.

"this… "

Mo Wentian wanted to postpone it, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that his current strength was still far away from the sword realm. Then he looked at Mo Tianxiao's look of not being able to refuse.

Mo Wentian smiled and said, "Thank you very much!"

"What are you and my brother thanking you for!"

Mo Tianxiao laughed loudly, then dodged and disappeared into the woods. As Mo Tianxiao disappeared, Mo Wentian's expression became slightly calmer.

"Mo Tianxiao and I come from the same place, but..."

Mo Wentian sighed. Obviously, because Mo Wentian was not strong enough, Mo Tianxiao did not say what he said next!

"Thank you very much!"

Looking at Mo Tianxiao's leaving figure, Mo Wentian muttered to himself, even Mo Tianxiao probably only has this one sword formation talisman at the peak of Lijian!

"Zhu Guo appeared in the Dongman Mountains, and spiritual veins appeared between the four sword cities. It seems that these four sword cities will be lively soon!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared from the spot.

Mo Wentian just disappeared.

A figure appeared in front of the cave again. Looking at Mo Wentian's disappearing back, the look in Mo Tianxiao's eyes was extremely complicated.

"Wentian, if you cannot reach the Four Symbols Realm within three years, then I will have to go back to the clan alone. When I get what belongs to us, I will come back to pick you up!"

As he muttered to himself, Mo Tianxiao's figure disappeared again.

Dongman Mountains.

Peripheral area.

As time passed, Mo Wentian suddenly discovered that there were more and more people in the Dongman Mountains. In one day, Mo Wentian not only met the disciples of the Yuan family.

Even the disciples of the Chou family and the Mo family.

Mo Wentian also encountered it.

"Do you know, I heard that people from the Four Sword Cities are here, and even the farthest East Sword City has sent disciples. The outside of the Dongman Mountains has also been blocked by the strong men of the Four Sword Cities! "

"real or fake!"

"The temptation of this Zhuguo is really great. The ranking battle between the four cities is about to begin. Do these four sword cities want to compete in the Dongman Mountains?"

"I think it's unlikely. I heard that Li Mo, the strong man of the Li family in Nanjian City, has withdrawn from the Dongman Mountains and said that only the younger generation of disciples can participate in the fight!"

"The younger generation is competing for it, so we still have a chance..."

There were sounds of conversation.

Mo Wentian leaned on an ancient tree, the smile on his face getting stronger and stronger!