"A breakthrough in cultivation requires magic grass and elixir? A monster that practices illusion?"
"Huantian, don't worry, leave this matter to me, I will definitely find something for you to help you break through, so that your cultivation can break through to the realm of the King of Heaven as soon as possible!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.
"Thank you, boss!"
A flash of light flashed across Huantian's eyes, and then he coughed slightly.
"There's no need to thank me. Your breakthrough in cultivation is a good thing for me and for the entire Heaven-Eating Kingdom!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"By the way, Huantian, what level of cultivation do the monster beasts you mentioned need to practice illusions?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and spoke again.
"As long as your cultivation level is higher than mine!"
"However, the higher the cultivation level of the monster, the greater the effect of the demon elixir on my cultivation level!"
Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"I see!"
"You should also enter Wentian Pavilion to practice. These are some elixirs. You should refine them first to consolidate your cultivation!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and a space ring appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
The next moment, Mo Wentian waved his hand, and the space ring fell on Huantian's paw.
"Boss, thank you..."
Huantian looked at the space ring with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Get down!"
Before Huantian could finish his words, Mo Wentian spoke coldly.
Hearing this, Huantian hesitated for a few seconds, then disappeared in a flash.
When he appeared again, Huantian's figure had already appeared in Wentian Pavilion.
"Beast owner, old bastard, you and I will fight, we're not far away!"
Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian looked at the distant void, his eyes flashing with cold light.
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared.
When he appeared again, he was already in an elegant and quiet courtyard.
"Brother Wentian..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's arrival, Tianhu's figure quickly appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, he said with a shy face.
"Tianhu!"
Mo Wentian stepped forward, held Tianhu's enchanting figure in his arms with his big hands.
"Brother Wentian, have you dealt with all the disciples of the beast clan and demon clan?"
Tianhu snuggled into Mo Wentian's arms and said with a gleam in his eyes.
"All the disciples of the demon tribe were killed by me!"
"As for the disciples of the Beast Clan, after killing two bastards, the rest all surrendered!"
Mo Wentian narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.
"Kill all the demon clan's disciples?"
Hearing this, Tianhu was slightly startled, then came back to his senses, his eyes filled with astonishment.
"It's just a bunch of ants, just kill them!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of indifference.
"Ants?"
"Brother Wentian, I heard that among the people coming from the demon clan, there are also several powerful middle-stage kings. If you kill them all, this..."
Tianhu still had a bit of disbelief in his eyes.
"In the middle stage of Heavenly King, one sword is enough!"
Mo Wentian raised an evil smile on his lips, but his voice was so cold that it made people feel chilly.
"A sword?"
"Brother Wentian, are you saying that you killed several of their middle-stage Heavenly Kings with one sword?"
Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian with shock in his eyes.
"That's right, not only those bastards in the middle stage of Heavenly Kings, but also all the disciples of the demon clan died under this emperor's sword!"
"And not one of their golden souls has escaped!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of cold pride.
"Brother Wentian, you are too strong!"
Tianhu's eyes were full of brilliant colors.
The next moment, she seemed to remember something, and her eyes were even more determined.
From now on, she must practice well, otherwise, she will not even be qualified to stay by Mo Wentian's side.
"Tianhu, don't worry about these things!"
"The most important thing now is that you consolidate your cultivation. Once your cultivation is consolidated, I want you to help me manage this Heaven-Devouring Kingdom!"
Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu's stunned look, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said calmly.
"Brother Wentian, I..."
Mo Wentian's voice came to his ears. Tianhu came back to his senses and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Tianhu, do you feel any discomfort in your body?"
Suddenly, thinking of the old man's words in the ancient book, Mo Wentian frowned slightly, looked at Tianhu, and said in a deep voice.
"No, I don't feel any physical discomfort!"
"Brother Wentian, not only do I not feel uncomfortable, I also feel that my body is lighter and more comfortable!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a complicated look flashed in Tianhu's eyes.
The next moment, he looked at Mo Wentian and chuckled.
"It's okay if you don't feel uncomfortable!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian breathed a sigh of relief.
But Mo Wentian was still a little worried, and at this moment, he secretly made up his mind.
Regardless of whether the old man's words in the ancient book were true or false, he had to look for the demonic beast from the early stage of the Emperor who cultivated ice power, and took the demonic elixir from that demonic beast and let Tianhu refine it, so that he could rest assured.
"Tianhu, you should consolidate your cultivation here. I still have some things to deal with, so I'll leave first!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light and he said coldly.
"good!"
"Brother Wentian, be careful in everything!"
Although Tianhu didn't know what Mo Wentian was going to do, Tianhu didn't ask any more questions. She just couldn't help but express concern.
"rest assured!"
"Bo..."
Hearing this, the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up.
The next moment, Mo Wentian leaned over and printed a seal that was unique to him on Tianhu's beautiful face.
It would have been better if Mo Wentian didn't kiss him. With this kiss, Tianhu's pretty face, which was already flushed, instantly turned red as if it could drip water.
"Brother Wentian..."
He lowered his head and couldn't help but moan.
"Wait for me here obediently. When I take care of things, I will come to see you!"
Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu's shy look, and the curve of his mouth became a little deeper.
But the next moment, the figure flashed and disappeared into the small courtyard.
Seeing the figure disappear, Tianhu raised his head and looked at the empty courtyard. A layer of mist filled Tianhu's eyes.
"Brother Wentian, you are so kind!"
"But I really don't want you to get hurt for me anymore!"
He murmured in his mouth, and the crystal in Tianhu's eyes fell down like a broken bead at this moment.
When Mo Wentian's figure appeared again, he had already appeared in the main hall of the Heaven-Eating Kingdom.
"Chixiao!"
"The disciple is here!"
Following Mo Wentian's cold shout, a figure quickly stepped forward and said respectfully.