"Yes, Senior Shenzhu!"
"Yes, Senior Shenzhu!"
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Hearing this, Xiaojiao and others quickly agreed without any hesitation.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Xiaojiao and others quickly divided themselves into four positions and sat down cross-legged. Their expressions were even more alert.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura was rapidly increasing.
Eight of the ten soul-condensing pills in the jade bottle were refined at this moment.
But although the aura on Mo Wentian's body was rising sharply, it had not broken through to the realm of the Emperor of Heaven.
"The power this boy needs to improve his cultivation is so terrifying!"
"This is just a breakthrough to the realm of a Heavenly Emperor. I have already refined eight soul-condensing pills, and my cultivation level has not been successfully improved yet!"
"This kid's is simply a bottomless pit!"
"If his cultivation level reaches that person's level, the cultivation resources of the entire Celestial Realm may not be enough for him to improve!"
Seeing Mo Wentian refining eight soul-condensing pills, but Mo Wentian's cultivation still hadn't broken through to the realm of the Heavenly Emperor, a complex look flashed in the eyes of the old man with the pearl, and he said secretly in his heart.
Originally, the ten soul-condensing pills that the old man of Divine Pearl took out were not to improve Mo Wentian's cultivation level.
He just wanted Mo Wentian to refine these ten soul-condensing pills to help the old man from the ancient book condense his true form.
Unexpectedly, this soul-condensing pill could actually improve Mo Wentian's cultivation.
But with the perfect cultivation of Mo Wentian Tianzun, ordinary warriors can condense the true body by refining a soul-condensing pill.
But Mo Wentian has already refined eight of them, but he has not yet succeeded in making a breakthrough in cultivation.
This made the old man Shenzhu feel a little confused.
"My true body is about to condense!"
"Boy, your strength is just not enough!"
"Quickly refine all the soul-condensing pills that Mr. Shenzhu gave you!"
At this moment, in the void, the voice of the old man with ancient books came.
"Okay, Senior Ancient Books!"
Hearing what the old man said, Mo Wentian quickly agreed without any hesitation.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian unleashed the Heaven-Devouring Divine Technique with all his strength.
As Mo Wentian exerted all his strength on the Heaven-Devouring God Art, Mo Wentian's hand seemed to have a vast and boundless suction force, shrouding the jade bottle.
"Rumble..."
As Mo Wentian used the Heaven-Eating God Art with all his strength, the two soul-condensing pills in the jade bottle were quickly refined by Mo Wentian.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body also surged rapidly.
Seeing this, the old man from the ancient book also increased the suction force, frantically absorbing Mo Wentian's power.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body dropped rapidly when the ancient man increased the suction force.
But at this moment, the phantom of the ancient old man in the void became increasingly clear.
It looked like the real body of the old man from the ancient book could be condensed in the next moment.
"The aura on the boss's body has dropped so quickly!"
"The phantom of the ancient book senior has become increasingly clear!"
"It seems that the true form of the ancient book senior will be condensed soon!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiaojiao's eyes glowed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"Will the boss's cultivation level be successfully improved this time?"
There was a hint of worry in Huantian's eyes.
"Even if the boss's cultivation level cannot be successfully improved this time, he is still not far away from being successfully promoted to the realm of the Emperor of Heaven!"
You'er looked at Mo Wentian. At this moment, Mo Wentian had more clothes on his body, and said in a deep voice.
An hour passed quickly.
In the void, there was no trace of the old man with the ancient book at this moment.
Only Mo Wentian was left in the void at this moment.
The aura on Mo Wentian's body still hadn't broken through to the realm of the Emperor of Heaven.
"My true body has been successfully condensed!"
"It's just that this guy Mo Wentian's cultivation still hasn't broken through to the realm of the Emperor of Heaven!"
The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
At this moment, the ancient old man is no longer a phantom, but his true body.
At this moment, the aura on the ancient old man's body was countless times stronger than when he was phantom.
However, the aura of the old man with ancient books is still much worse than that of the old man with divine beads.
"Old man from ancient books, congratulations on your success in condensing your true form!"
The old man Shenzhu looked at the old man from the ancient book in front of him, took a step forward, reached out and patted the old man from the ancient book on the shoulder, and said with a curvature at the corner of his mouth.
"Old Shenzhu, I still want to thank you this time!"
"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to gather my true form this time!"
The old man from Ancient Books also reached out and patted the old man from Divine Pearl, with a hint of sincere gratitude in his eyes.
The old man from Ancient Books and the old man from Shenzhu had not seen each other for a long time. When they met now, they met in their true form. This was the first time in a million years.
Only they themselves know the excitement of the Ancient Book Old Man and the Divine Pearl Old Man.
If it weren't for Xiaojiao and others watching here, they would have hugged each other long ago.
They all experienced that event a million years ago together, and they both lost their true identities in that event a million years ago.
At this moment, they all condensed their true bodies. The old man from Ancient Books condensed the joy of his true body, and the old man from Shenzhu felt the same.
"Guji old man, since when have you been so polite to me?"
Listening to the words of the old man from the ancient book, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the old man Shenzhu, and he said in a deep voice.
"Old Shenzhu, I really want to thank you this time!"
"If it weren't for you, no, if it weren't for you and Mo Wentian, my true body wouldn't have been able to be condensed!"
The old man with ancient books couldn't hide his gratitude.
"Old man from ancient books, as long as your true body is condensed, that's all!"
"As for thanking you, a good drink between you and me is enough!"
The raised arc at the corners of the Shenzhu old man's mouth became more intense.
"Okay, okay!"
"It's been a million years since we drank. Today is a happy day and worth a drink!"
Hearing what the old man Shenzhu said, the old man from the ancient book didn't hesitate at all and quickly agreed.
"Boss!"
At this moment, Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and the aura on his body directly broke through to the realm of the Emperor of Heaven, and he exclaimed.
"This... this boy's cultivation level has been successfully improved!"
"This boy's cultivation has been elevated to the level of the Emperor of Heaven!"
Following Xiaojiao's exclamation, the eyes of the old man with divine beads and the eyes of the old man with ancient books both looked towards Mo Wentian.
Seeing that the aura on Mo Wentian's body had broken through to the early stage of Heavenly Emperor, the two of them looked at each other with a bit of shock in their eyes.
You know, Mo Wentian had already refined all ten soul-condensing pills, but the aura on Mo Wentian's body still failed to improve.
But now, Mo Wentian has improved his cultivation level, which is somewhat beyond the expectations of the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books.
"Huhuhu..."
At this moment, Mo Wentian exhaled a breath of thick air, opened his eyes, and stood up.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body had successfully broken through to the realm of the Emperor of Heaven.
Although it is only the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor, it is not comparable to the perfection of the Heavenly Lord.
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth also raised a slight arc at this moment, as if he was satisfied with the successful breakthrough to the realm of the Emperor of Heaven this time.
"You kid, your cultivation level has been successfully promoted to the realm of the Emperor of Heaven!"
"It seems that you don't need to go back to my divine heaven to help you improve!"
The old man Shenzhu watched Mo Wentian stand up and walked towards Mo Wentian.
The face of the old man Shenzhu was filled with a satisfied smile.
"Senior Shenzhu, this is originally your help!"
"If it weren't for your ten soul-condensing pills, it would be impossible for my cultivation to break through to the realm of the Emperor of Heaven!"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man of Shenzhu and said sincerely.
"You kid, just improve your cultivation level successfully!"
"When you enter my divine world, the one with the lowest cultivation level is the Heavenly Emperor!"
"If your kid's cultivation level doesn't even reach the minimum threshold, I'm afraid you'll get a lot of looks from me when I take you into the divine world!"
"Although your cultivation level is only at the early stage of Heavenly Emperor, you will receive a lot of glares, but relatively speaking, it will be much less!"
The old man of Shenzhu patted Mo Wentian on the shoulder and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Senior Shenzhu, don't worry!"
"I've received a lot of looks from others, and I don't care about other people's opinions either!"
"What's more, I have full confidence. Those who roll their eyes at me will soon be slapped in the face!"
"Senior Shenzhu, just listen to the slap in the face and that's enough!"
Looking at the old man with divine beads, Mo Wentian's eyes showed a hint of full confidence.