As those figures left, only the old man with perfect Tianzun was left.
The old man stretched out his hand to stroke He Su, and frowned.
"This speed is even faster than mine. It seems that a peerless powerhouse has arrived in my Yitian Realm!"
The old man muttered to himself, a glimmer of light rising in his eyes.
Immediately, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared.
But at this moment, Mo Wentian and Ying'er appeared tens of thousands of feet away.
"Mo Wentian, it seems that your portrait has been spread everywhere by Yuzhentian!"
"You can no longer show your true colors to others!"
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, Ying'er looked at Mo Wentian, with a bright light rising in her eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Can't you show your true colors anymore?"
Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian nodded.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and two pills appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
These two pills were the high-level transformation pills refined by Mo Wentian.
As long as you take this transformation pill, your appearance will change dramatically, no matter what you want to look like.
As long as it is what you want to be, you can change it.
"Ying'er, this is the Transformation Pill I refined!"
"If we want to rescue Mo Qingqing, we have to go deep into the main hall of Yitian Realm!"
Mo Wentian looked at Yinger and said seriously.
"Transformation Pill?"
"What is the use of this transformation pill?"
Looking at the two pills in Mo Wentian's hand, Ying'er had doubts in her eyes and couldn't help but ask.
"This Transformation Pill, as the name suggests, is a pill that can transform into other appearances!"
"As long as you take the elixir and imagine what you look like, you will transform into something like that!"
Mo Wentian coughed lightly and said with an indifferent expression.
"Whatever you want to transform into, you can transform into anything?"
"Are you telling the truth?"
Ying'er was extremely curious at this moment. She looked at Mo Wentian with wide eyes and asked quickly.
"Of course it's true!"
Mo Wentian nodded.
"Is there any time limit for this elixir?"
The next moment, she seemed to have thought of something, a glint flashed in Ying'er's eyes, and she asked again.
"This elixir has no time limit. As long as you want to change back to your original appearance, you only need to use your mind to change it back!"
Mo Wentian looked at Yinger and said seriously.
"I see!"
"I'll take this pill first!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Ying'er didn't hesitate at all, picked up a pill from Mo Wentian's hand and threw it into her mouth.
As Ying'er spit out the pill, Ying'er's appearance changed instantly.
What appeared in front of Mo Wentian was an old lady with pockmarked face and extremely short stature.
Looking at it, it is simply unbearable to look at.
"Ying'er, your taste is too unique?"
"At this moment, the scary thing is that Mo Qingqing can't even recognize you as Ying'er here!"
Looking at Ying'er who had turned into an old lady in front of him, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he couldn't help but say.
If Mo Wentian hadn't been here, Mo Wentian wouldn't have believed that Ying'er had such thoughts in her heart and transformed into such an ugly old lady.
"Mo Wentian, please take this transformation pill quickly!"
"It's important that we save the young lady!"
Ying'er didn't mind at all, but quickly urged Mo Wentian.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
Immediately, he also took the Transformation Pill.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian had transformed into an old man, but the old man he transformed into had a different kind of charm.
She was also full of energy, which was in sharp contrast to the old lady that Ying'er had transformed into before her.
When the two of them walked together, it was hard not to look back.
"Mo Wentian, this old man you transformed into is too..."
Looking at Mo Wentian, Ying'er pursed her lips and couldn't help but say.
"Walk!"
With a cold shout, Mo Wentian's figure flashed towards the main hall of Yitian Realm.
A quarter of an hour later, the figures of Mo Wentian and Ying'er had appeared at the city gate of Yitian Realm.
Mo Wentian originally wanted to enter the main hall of Yitian Realm directly, but unexpectedly, he was stopped before he even entered Yitian Realm.
"Old man, what realm are you from?"
"Why did you come to my Yitian Realm?"
Looking at Mo Wentian and Ying'er, the disciple guarding the door had a look of disgust on his face.
What's more, the doorman just glanced at Ying'er and quickly turned his head away.
"Who are you from?"
"We are from Yu Tianjie!"
A glimmer of light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Thinking of what the old man in the ancient book told him about the relationship between Yutian Realm and Yitian Realm, Mo Wentian said quickly.
"You are from Yutian Realm, do you have the token from Yutian Realm?"
Upon hearing that Mo Wentian was from the Yutian Realm, the gatekeeper's expression softened a bit, and he asked with a gloomy face.
"The token of Yutian Realm?"
As he muttered to himself, Mo Wentian's brows frowned slightly.
"I was in such a hurry that I forgot to bring this Yutianjie token!"
"Old lady, did you bring the token?"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something. A gleam of light flashed across his eyes, and he asked Ying'er beside him.
"Old man, you..."
"what are you saying?"
Mo Wentian's voice came, and Ying'er pretended not to hear it and said loudly.
It looked like she really didn't hear it.
The disciple who was guarding the door at the moment looked at Mo Wentian and Ying'er with disgust in their eyes.
Mo Wentian looked at Ying'er and sneered in his heart at this moment.
I have to say that Ying'er cooperated very well.
"Old lady, did you bring your token?"
Mo Wentian also cooperated and asked loudly into Yinger's ears.
"No!"
Mo Wentian's voice came again, and Ying'er pretended to have a hint of understanding in her eyes and nodded.
"Young man, look at us, we don't have any tokens!"
"Next time we come, we must bring the token to show you. Let us go in this time!"
Mo Wentian coughed lightly, looked at the disciple guarding the door, and said angrily.
As he spoke, Mo Wentian's mind moved, and several pills appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
The next moment, Mo Wentian stuffed it directly into the hands of the gatekeeper disciple.
And the moment Mo Wentian stuffed the elixir, the disciple guarding the door suddenly softened his expression.
"For the sake of your age, I will let you in this time!"
“Don’t forget it next time you come!”
Looking at Mo Wentian and Ying'er in front of them, the gatekeeper disciple said in a fake tone.
"Okay, okay, thank you!"
Mo Wentian bowed slightly to the gatekeeper disciple, pulled Ying'er, and headed directly towards Yitian Realm.
"Why did you give the elixir to the disciple who was guarding the door?"
"The level of those elixirs is not low. If you refine them, they will still be helpful to your cultivation!"
Just when she entered Yitian Realm, Ying'er looked at Mo Wentian and said with confusion on her face.
She was very surprised that each of the pills that Mo Wentian took out were of a high level, although they were of little use to her Tianzun's perfect cultivation level.
But for Mo Wentian, the emperor's perfect cultivation, the effect was very great.
But Mo Wentian didn't seem to care at all, and actually gave these pills to a gatekeeper, which made Ying'er very confused.
"These pills are of no use to my cultivation!"
"The improvement of my cultivation level does not depend on the power of these pills. What depends on the improvement of my cultivation level is opportunity!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he lowered his voice.