"Since you are all willing, then I will begin!"
Listening to the discussions, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes and he said coldly.
"Resent Ming, blame You!"
"Go on, the disciples are all involved in cultivation. This emperor is not just going to change the atmosphere of the Resentful Heaven Realm for you!"
"Your physique, I will also change!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Yes, Realm Lord!"
"Yes, Master!"
Yuanming and Yuanyou quickly agreed without any hesitation.
Immediately, Yuan Ming and Yuan You hurriedly gave their orders.
Immediately, countless figures fell into practice.
But among the crowd, there were still five hundred figures who had not yet fallen into cultivation. Their eyes were all looking at Mo Wentian, as if they were waiting for Mo Wentian's instructions.
"Boss, these people haven't fallen into cultivation yet!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and landed not far from Mo Wentian, saying in a deep voice.
"They are not people from the world of resentment, nor are they people who practice resentment!"
After listening to Xiaojiao's words, Mo Wentian looked towards the crowd.
Looking at the five hundred figures, they were not from the world of resentment at all.
"You all retreat to the city gate!"
"Guard the city gate for me, don't let anyone in!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the five hundred people and said coldly.
"Yes, Realm Lord!"
"Yes, Realm Lord!"
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As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the five hundred people agreed without any hesitation.
Immediately, their figures flashed and headed directly towards the city gate.
"Boss, the efficiency of these people is quite good!"
Seeing the five hundred people disappearing in a blink of an eye, Xiao Jiao was slightly startled, came back to his senses, and said with a clear face.
"work efficiency?"
"These five hundred people are not simple!"
Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
Although the cultivation of these five hundred people was not very strong, Mo Wentian always had a hunch that these five hundred people were not simple!
"Aren't these five hundred people simple?"
"Boss..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao became more and more confused.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.
"Senior Ancient Books!"
"let us start!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have remembered something, and said in a cold voice.
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the figure of the old man with ancient books instantly appeared in the void.
"Boy, have you memorized all the seals?"
The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian and asked coldly.
"I remember everything!"
Mo Wentian's face was full of determination.
"Um!"
"let's start!"
A glint flashed in the eyes of the old man with ancient books.
Immediately, the figure of the old man with ancient books flashed, and his hands quickly shot countless seals into the void.
Seeing this, Mo Wentian was not to be outdone and quickly shot countless seals into the void.
As these countless seals were played, the aura of the Resentful Heaven Realm rapidly changed.
And at the moment when the resentment changed, the countless disciples of the Resentful Heaven Realm who were trapped in cultivation frowned.
On their foreheads, drops of sweat oozed out, as if they were suffering from pain at this moment.
"Senior Ancient Books, these disciples seem to be suffering from something. Will we hurt them if we change the breath?"
Mo Wentian looked at the countless disciples, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask.
"You seem to be suffering from something?"
"Boy, don't worry, nothing will happen to them. Since their bodies can cultivate resentment and awe-inspiring righteousness, they will only get twice the result with half the effort!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, the corners of the ancient man's mouth actually turned up.
"I see!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief.
Mo Wentian changed his aura and changed the cultivation of these disciples for their own good. If this also caused them to be injured, it would be counterproductive.
"Bang bang bang..."
The next moment, the old man from the ancient book and Mo Wentian once again shot countless seals into the void.
"Buzzing..."
As countless seals are played, the countless auras have changed.
The terrible resentment slowly dissipated and was replaced by a surge of righteousness.
With the emergence of Haoran's righteousness, the countless frowning disciples' brows have relaxed, and the aura on their bodies has increased rapidly at this moment.
"changed!"
"This aura has really changed!"
At this moment, the little dragon not far away felt the change of breath and said with joy on his face.
"The aura has changed, which has greatly improved the strength of our Heaven-Eating God Realm!"
Huantian was much calmer than Xiaojiao, but the corner of his mouth also raised a slight arc.
An hour passed quickly.
"The resentment has all turned into awe-inspiring righteousness!"
Mo Wentian opened his eyes, feeling the breath around him, and said with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth.
"Now that everything has transformed into Haoran righteousness, I have done what I promised you!"
"It's time for me to rest!"
At this moment, the voice of the old man with ancient books came.
After saying that, the figure of the old man with ancient books had disappeared into the void.
When he appeared again, the figure of the old man with ancient books had appeared in Wentian Pavilion.
At this moment, the aura of the old man in the ancient book has dropped a lot compared to before, and the old man in the ancient book seems to be a little tired.
"Buzzing..."
Immediately, the figure of the old man from the ancient book flashed, directly entered the ancient book, and fell into a deep sleep.
"Thank you, Senior Ancient Books!"
Mo Wentian could naturally sense the aura of the old man with ancient books.
Feeling that the aura of the old man with ancient books had dropped a lot, a complicated look flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.
Although the old man in the ancient book said it calmly, Mo Wentian knew very well that the old man in the ancient book had consumed too much and needed to rest.
Mo Wentian was very grateful to the old man with ancient books.
"Boss, things have really changed. This world of resentment is no longer shrouded in resentment!"
"Shouldn't the Resentful Heaven Realm be called the Resentful Heaven Realm now? It should be called the Haoran Righteous Qi Realm!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and he couldn't help but say.
"The Heaven-Devouring God Realm!"
Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly and he said calmly.
"That's right, it should be called the Heaven-Eating God Realm!"
"The disciples of the Resentful Heaven Realm have all surrendered to our Heaven-Devouring God Realm, so naturally they should be called the Heaven-Devouring God Realm!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiaojiao seemed to understand something, a bright light rose in his eyes, and he said happily.