In the main hall at this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body had dropped to the extreme.
If it weren't for the endless stream of resentment that was gathering towards Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian at this moment would have been sucked into withered bones by the old man with ancient books.
"Rumble..."
The old man from the ancient book was still absorbing the power from Mo Wentian.
At this moment, the aura of the old man with ancient books increased a lot.
"If the boss is absorbed by Senior Ancient Books like this, will anything happen to the boss?"
Seeing the aura on Mo Wentian's body plummeting, and then being replenished by the spiritual energy, Xiaojiao said with a bit of worry and doubt in his eyes.
"Boss will be fine, we can rest assured!"
Huantian looked at the figure in the hall, with a flash of light in his eyes.
That's what he said, but in fact, Huantian was also very worried in his heart.
After all, the power in Mo Wentian's body has been absorbed by the old man from the ancient book, and the old man from the ancient book is like a bottomless pit. How can Huantian not worry about Mo Wentian's safety.
An hour passed again.
"Buzzing..."
The old man from the ancient book finally stopped absorbing Mo Wentian's power.
He exhaled a breath of turbid air, opened his eyes, and felt the change in his body's breath. The corners of the ancient man's mouth couldn't help but curl up.
But the next moment, as if he remembered something, the old man from the ancient book looked towards Mo Wentian. The moment he saw Mo Wentian's figure, the old man from the ancient book frowned.
"Boy, this is Huiyuan Pill!"
"It can restore the strength in your body and stabilize your cultivation!"
The ancient man's mind moved, and a pill appeared in his hand.
Immediately, the old man from the ancient book waved his hand, and the elixir fell directly in front of Mo Wentian.
"Thank you, Senior Ancient Books!"
Looking at the elixir, Mo Wentian threw it into his mouth.
As he swallowed the pill, the three stars in Mo Wentian's body that were originally dim began to light up.
"Boy, restore your strength!"
"I'll help you in an hour!"
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, a complex look flashed in the eyes of the old man from the ancient book, and he said coldly.
"Okay, Senior Ancient Books!"
"Thank you!"
Hearing the words of the old man with ancient books, Mo Wentian's eyes shone with light, and his words were full of gratitude.
"Um!"
The old man from the ancient book didn't say much, he just hummed and nodded.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, the figure of the old man with ancient books flashed into Wentian Pavilion.
At this moment, only Mo Wentian Tianhu Xiaojiao and Huantian were left in the main hall of Resentful Heaven Realm.
"Brother Wentian, are you okay?"
But at this moment, Tianhu's long-suppressed emotions could no longer be suppressed and rushed towards Mo Wentian, directly into Mo Wentian's arms.
The sparkle in his eyes couldn't stop flowing down at this moment.
"I'm fine!"
Seeing Tianhu's appearance, Mo Wentian felt his heart tremble slightly, and stretched out his hand to hug Tianhu.
He reached out and gently stroked Tianhu's head, his eyes full of love and affection.
"Boss, I think we should avoid it first!"
"Don't forget what Senior Ancient Books said, take a good recovery!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao and Huantian looked at Mo Wentian with a flash of light in their eyes.
"You... you..."
Before Mo Wentian could finish his words, the figures of a dragon and a demon had already disappeared into the hall.
Suddenly, only Mo Wentian and Tianhu were left in the hall.
At this moment, Tianhu also realized that he had just lost his composure, and his pretty face could not help but be stained with a touch of rosy red, making it look particularly charming.
"Tianhu, the breath in my body must be restored!"
"There are more important things waiting for me later!"
"While you are here, please protect me!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
"Okay, Brother Wentian!"
Hearing this, Tianhu quickly agreed without any hesitation.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, Mo Wentian quickly fell into practice.
Tianhu, on the other hand, was at the side, vigilantly protecting Mo Wentian.
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
Although he swallowed the Huiyuan Pill from the old man with ancient books and recovered some of his strength, it was not enough.
He must use the Heaven-Eating God Technique to regain all his strength.
As the Heaven-Devouring Divine Technique was performed, countless grievances gathered towards Mo Wentian again.
The countless grievances were converted into spiritual energy when they got close to Mo Wentian. Countless spiritual energy surrounded Mo Wentian, forming spiritual energy whirlpools and entering Mo Wentian's body.
At this moment, the strength in Mo Wentian's body slowly recovered.
At this moment, outside the main hall.
"Master Xiaojiao and Master Huantian are out!"
"Master Xiaojiao, Master Huantian, Realm Master, is he okay?"
"The Realm Master just gathered all the resentment into the main hall. Does the Realm Master also practice resentment?"
"This is impossible. What the Realm Master cultivates is Haoran's righteousness!"
"Then why can the Realm Master gather all his grievances?"
…
Seeing Xiaojiao and Huantian coming out of the hall, figures hurriedly greeted them and couldn't help but ask.
"We don't know much about this either!"
"I can only tell you that in an hour, the Realm Master will surprise you!"
Xiaojiao pondered for a while, seemed to remember something, his eyes flashed, and he said quickly.
"Will the Realm Lord surprise us?"
"Master Xiaojiao, do you know what the surprise will be?"
At this moment, an enchanting figure stood out from the crowd, her voice full of coquettishness.
"There are actually female disciples in this world of resentment?"
Looking at the standing figure, a flash of surprise flashed in Xiaojiao's eyes.
He didn't know that there were female disciples in the world of resentment.
"Ahem..."
"You will know what surprise the boss will give you in an hour, so why worry about this moment!"
Seeing Xiao Jiao's face full of shock, Huantian on the side coughed lightly and said indifferently.
"In that case, we will wait for the surprise from the Realm Lord!"
After listening to Huantian's words, the look of the enchanting woman changed slightly, and even her voice was no longer as pleasant as before.
It seemed that he was a little dissatisfied with Huantian's answer.
"Resent Ming, blame You!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Huantian's eyes flashed with a cold light and he said in a cold voice.
"Yes, Lord Huantian!"
"Yes, Lord Huantian!"
Following Huantian's cold shout, two figures instantly appeared in front of Huantian.
Looking at Huantian, the two people's faces were full of respect.