Xing Huang immediately said seriously, "Sect Master, don't worry, I will definitely protect Tianji Sect. Even if I want to leave, I will at least wait until Tianji Sect has more than two virtual gods."
After saying that, Xing Huang waved his hand, and a delicate silver spaceship appeared in front of Mo Wuji, "Sect Master, this is a high-grade spiritual weapon. It is the most proud work of my weapon refining career. The clan master wants to go to Zhenmo Continent. , the ordinary spaceship may not work, so this spaceship will be given to the sect master."
Mo Wuji and Xing Huang originally used each other, but after a series of events, the two became friends. Now Xing Huang took out his best flying magic weapon, but Mo Wuji stopped Xing Huang, "Protector Xing, I got a few rings, and they all belong to the powerful people in the True God Realm of Zhenmo Continent. How can there be no flying magic weapon?" ?”
Xing Huang also thought about it. The person who came to Five Elements Territory City with the human immortal king named Gu Qi before, the one with the strongest cultivation level was at the ninth level of the True God Realm. When he thought of this, he felt a mysterious sense of awe towards Mo Wuji. Although he did not see with his own eyes that the strong man behind Mo Wuji killed several true gods with just a few rays of light, he had already heard these things from Feng Zhenqiu and others.
"Will the sect leader go back with me?" Xing Huang asked immediately.
Mo Wuji shook his head, "No, I'll find a place to refine a few rings, and then leave here directly from Tianhai."
The directions of Tianhai, Tianji Sect and Five Elements Wilderness are exactly opposite. Since Mo Wuji planned to leave from Tianhai, Xing Huang didn't say much, put away his spaceship and said goodbye to Mo Wuji. He wanted to return to Tianji Sect, tell Sang Yiping and others about Mo Wuji's departure, and then let Sang Yiping take over as deputy sect leader of Tianji Sect.
He was very optimistic about Mo Wuji and believed that the next time he saw Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji would be an unparalleled warrior. No matter from any angle, he must lead Tianji Sect well. If when Mo Wuji comes back and Tianji Sect is in a mess, Mo Wuji may not say anything to him, but the relationship between him and Mo Wuji will definitely weaken.
Watching Xing Huang go away, Mo Wuji looked back with some reluctance to glance at the huge pit in the distance where Qing Jin's Heart was burning. At that place, Qing Jin's Heart once again turned into a lake of green flames. But that's not his thing, at least not something he can get his hands on now.
Mo Wuji shook his head, put down the greed in his heart, and then chose a direction to leave.
Who doesn't want the Heart of Qingjin? As an alchemist, Mo Wuji wants this flame even more. But he was self-aware. None of the few True God Realm experts talked about conquering Qing Jin's Heart, because they knew it was unlikely. Jing Gumu had a way to take away Qingjin's heart, and even found the ice spirit body, but in the end he couldn't take away Qingjin's heart, so he didn't even think about it.
The flame of the Heart of Green Jin is really too strong. Even if he advanced to the True God Realm, he probably would not dare to stand under the Heart of Green Jin to refine the flame like Jing Gumu did.
Although in the end Jing Gumu was burned to ashes by him using the attack array to induce Qing Jin's Heart, but even without him taking action, he still had some doubts about whether Jing Gumu could succeed.
If he had the chance to refine the Heart of Qingjin, he would not go to death like Jing Gumu and stand directly under the Heart of Qingjin. He will refine it bit by bit from the edge, and slowly sharpen Qingjin's heart bit by bit.
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji shook his head. Don't talk about him, even if Feng Zhenqiu and others come to refine Qing Jin's heart from the edge, it is unrealistic.
The flames of Qing Jin's Heart are so strong that even if you are standing on the edge, it cannot be refined by a true god. Unless it can be transformed into extreme cold, such as the cold in the underground ice room where he obtained the infinite soul-renewing flower.
Mo Wuji suddenly stopped. He thought of one thing. If he could transform into the cold, could he start to refine the fire from the edge of Qing Jin's Heart
It is true that he cannot incarnate this kind of coldness, but he can try the first training method of the Seven Heavenly Thunder Styles.
When he was practicing the first of the Seven Heavenly Thunder Styles, he modified the circulation of some of the meridians due to lack of content. As a result, his internal organs were almost burned by the terrifying heat.
If he used the modified cultivation method to perform the Zhou Tian Reversal, would it be the exact opposite of feeling hot all over his body
Once this idea comes out, it can no longer be contained. Even if Mo Wuji didn't want to think about it, the idea was still swaying in his mind.
Mo Wuji took a deep breath, quickly went to a hill not far away, and simply dug a cave. He wanted to go in and give it a try, otherwise, this idea would never go away.
The technique was running, and the spiritual energy was swept by Mo Wuji, but this time it was reversed in the opposite direction of the thunder out of thin air training method.
Because he was worried about causing damage to his own veins, Mo Wuji performed the exercises extremely slowly. As soon as there was a problem, he stopped immediately.
A week after the first vein was reversed, there was no reaction at all. Mo Wuji became a little disappointed. It seemed that he had had his own whims.
Mo Wuji began to try to reverse dozens of veins at the same time. His thunder out of thin air was originally obtained by taking the rotation technique of the Immortal Mortal Art and practicing it on the basis of the original technique. After Mo Wuji opened up the channels to practice, he practiced the Immortal Mortal Technique to absorb spiritual energy much faster than others practicing the same technique.
At this moment, more than ten of his veins began to reverse Zhou Tianhou at the same time, as if forming a devouring storm, and the violent spiritual energy quickly formed one vortex after another in his body.
This absorption speed is faster than the speed of absorbing spiritual energy when he practices the Immortal Mortal Art in the normal way, even more than twice as fast.
Mo Wuji was horrified and wanted to stop quickly. This was beyond his control. At this moment, an icy cold instantly spread from all his veins to his entire body. The next moment, he watched helplessly as his hands and feet were frozen. This coldness penetrated from his veins, then penetrated into his internal organs, and finally froze his body surface. Mo Wuji's heart felt cold. This was not what he wanted.
Even if he has stopped the reversal technique, he can still feel that the spiritual energy is still reversing, and then guiding his Yuan Power to continue to move his veins towards the deep cold.
Mo Wuji's soul was shattered. If this continued, his veins would definitely be cracked by the cold, and eventually his whole body would be cracked by the cold. Once all his veins are frozen, not even gods can save him. When his body was hot, he still had the ability to struggle, but at this moment he couldn't move.
As expected, if you don't commit suicide, you won't die, and Mo Wuji felt sad. This must not continue like this, he will definitely be doomed if this continues.
Reversing his modified technique did turn him into a block of ice, but this block of ice was not what he imagined, but was ready to kill him. Mo Wuji wanted to use his thoughts to activate the Immortal Mortal Art to weaken his body that was already frozen by the extreme cold, but his veins were frozen and he could only think about it. He couldn't even change the slow-moving Zhou Tian reversal, and his body was still freezing towards a deep level of ice.
As time passed, there was nothing he could do except stretch his mind.
Mo Wuji gradually became desperate, and his spiritual thoughts swept out, trying to grab a chance to survive. To his disappointment, there was no one here, and there was nothing he could rely on.
Just when Mo Wuji's mind was about to become blurry, his mind scanned a slightly fat figure passing by.
To be continued.
(End of chapter)