The next moment, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the Yan Shen Fruit, shining with colorful light, appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
Looking at the Yanshen Fruit, Mo Wentian felt an extremely rich power coming towards him.
"Boy, be careful!"
"This Yan Shen Guo is already a level six elixir, and it probably already has spiritual intelligence!"
At this moment, the old man from the ancient book seemed to have remembered something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly reminded him.
"Spiritual?"
"Little Yan Shenguo, it's okay!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's expression was even more indifferent.
It looked like he didn't take Yan Shenguo's intelligence into consideration at all.
"This kid..."
Seeing the indifferent expression on Mo Wentian's face, the curve of the ancient man's mouth became more intense, and he couldn't help but shook his head.
After following Mo Wentian for so long, the old man from the ancient book had a pretty good understanding of Mo Wentian's character.
Although Mo Wentian is cold and arrogant, Mo Wentian is very measured.
The old man from the ancient book didn't have the slightest doubt about Mo Wentian's words.
"Boy, if your cultivation level can be improved to the realm of Heavenly Lord, I am afraid that even the strong men in the realm of Heavenly Emperor will not be your match!"
The next moment, he seemed to have remembered something. A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the old man with ancient books, and he said secretly in his heart.
Immediately, the figure of the old man with ancient books flashed and landed not far from Mo Wentian, and also protected Mo Wentian.
"Heaven-Eating Divine Technique!"
"Swallow!"
The next moment, with a cold shout, Mo Wentian stepped forward.
Directly using the Heaven Devouring Divine Technique, an extremely powerful suction force came from Mo Wentian's body.
The power from the Yan Shen Fruit rolled towards Mo Wentian.
"Buzzing..."
Yan Shenguo started to tremble.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, Yan Shenguo actually bloomed.
The Yan Shen Fruit bloomed, and seven colorful fruits appeared. Each fruit was a different color, including red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.
Above the seven fruits, waves of boundless power quickly gathered towards Mo Wentian.
"It turns out it's still a colorful Yanshen fruit!"
"After devouring this colorful Yanshen Fruit, it seems that my cultivation level can be broken through, at least to the stage of the Queen of Heaven!"
Seeing the seven colorful fruits appear, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curved up.
"Boy, the power contained in this colorful Seven-Colored Beauty Fruit is terrifying and boundless!"
"Can your kid's body hold up?"
At this moment, the old man with ancient books not far away frowned, his eyes full of worry.
"Senior Ancient Book, my body has been tempered in the Tianming Sea!"
"The power contained in this colorful Yanshen Fruit is a little less for me, but not much at all!"
A glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and his deep voice was even more indifferent.
"Boy, don't underestimate the power of this Yan Shenguo!"
"Stay calm and practice hard!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's indifferent expression, the ancient man's expression was extremely serious and reminded him.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind stabilized.
"This colorful Yanshen Fruit, the power contained in this little fruit!"
"It seems a little insufficient. These fruits should be breakable. Once broken, I can absorb all the power!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's heart became even more determined.
"Colorful Yanshen Fruit, break it into pieces for me!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. Looking at the trembling Yan Shenguo, he squeezed his hand with terrifying suction.
I saw the colorful Yan Shenguo directly turned into pieces, and the billowing power quickly entered Mo Wentian's body.
As waves of power entered Mo Wentian's body, the aura on Mo Wentian's body grew.
In Mo Wentian's dantian, the three stars began to circle rapidly.
Especially the third star, which is hovering around the two big stars about the size of footballs.
What's more, that small star actually started to grow.
"This boy is so bold!"
"Crushing this Yanshen Fruit directly, I'm afraid he would not have dared to do so even in the middle stage of the Emperor!"
"However, this boy's courage is still good!"
"It seems that he did not see the wrong person!"
Seeing Mo Wentian crushing the colorful Yan Shen Guo, a bright light shone in the eyes of the old man from Ancient Books, and there was even a look of admiration in his eyes.
"It seems that my cultivation is about to break through!"
"The third star in the body is also growing!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian felt the changes in the stars in his body, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
Rolling power poured into Mo Wentian's body crazily.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body increased rapidly.
"The aura on the boss's body is growing so fast!"
"The power contained in this Yanshen Fruit is so terrifying!"
At this moment, Xiaojiao and Huantian felt the growth of Mo Wentian's aura, and a look of surprise rose in their eyes.
"The boss's cultivation will definitely be raised to the peak of the Emperor this time!"
Huantian looked at Mo Wentian who had an incomparably vast aura, stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and couldn't help but say.
"The peak of the emperor?"
"The peak of the Emperor is just the beginning!"
Listening to the discussion between Xiaojiao and Huantian, Tianhu, who was not far away, could not help but say with a flicker of light in his eyes.
"Buzzing..."
In the void, the colorful Yan Shen Fruit and countless powers were still gathering towards Mo Wentian.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
The smallest star in Mo Wentian's body began to grow.
The star that was originally no more than the size of an egg actually began to grow, and a star phantom the size of a football instantly appeared in Mo Wentian's dantian.
Mo Wentian had a strong hunch that this smallest star would not only grow to the size of a football.
This star will also change.
The last time he condensed the third star, it was differentiated from the second star that grew to the size of a football.
And this third star has grown to the size of a football. If his cultivation level improves again, this star will change.
"Could this star differentiate into a fourth star?"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's brows frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.
As for the final change of the star, Mo Wentian actually didn't know.
But he couldn't explain why, but Mo Wentian had a hunch in his heart that the changes of this third star would be different from before. As for the specific changes, Mo Wentian didn't know.