Mo Wuji looked at the starry sky card hanging on his waist. There were already numbers on it. Mo Wuji, Xingkong contributed 149 points, ranking, none.
Mo Wuji was a little speechless. He had killed at least thousands of Star Scorpions before, but he only had 149 points. There are no decimal points in the starry sky cards, so he has to kill many of those small starry sky scorpions to get one point.
But Mo Wuji didn't care, this was just the beginning. After his Qingjin Heart can be spread out in a large area, he can even kill all the Starry Sky Scorpions.
In the following period, Mo Wuji became more vigilant. Although he encountered several large groups of star beasts, he avoided them in advance. Such a large group of starry sky beasts can't get a few starry sky points, but if they don't pay attention, he will lose his life.
Half a month later, Mo Wuji stopped. In front of him was a huge whirlpool, with a violent whistling sound. People don't have to go in, just standing outside this whirlpool can feel a kind of heart palpitations.
Is this the Thorn Wind Sect? Mo Wuji looked at this huge whirlpool and felt worried. Although he bought some introductions to the Thorn Wind Gate, the introduction was not very detailed. He just said that the wind inside was like thorns, and the mortality rate was as high as the ninth floor.
With Cen Shuyin's strength, what are the chances of surviving after entering this thorn storm gate? It's probably just like throwing dice, it's all about luck, right
Mo Wuji put away the spaceship and took out the concave defensive shield. He thought for a while and took off the starry sky card hanging from his waist. This starry sky card is of great importance. If it is swept away by the strong wind, he will have to deal with it again. Who knows if Chu Qianlou can help him a second time
After making all preparations, Mo Wuji took a deep breath and jumped directly into the whirlpool.
The terrifying pulling force came, and even if Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts were not weak, his shield also left the range of his spiritual thoughts at this moment and disappeared without a trace.
Then, the force like a spiked steel whip hit his body, taking his clothes away directly, and even his skin was directly pulled out with blood lines.
Mo Wuji felt like he had been thrown into a drum washing machine, and he had no strength to resist. I can only let that power rotate my body, and let the stinging wind whip take away pieces of skin.
"Bang!" A huge force came, and Mo Wuji stopped spinning. He was finally thrown out of the terrifying whirlpool and hit the ground.
A pain of broken bones came, and Mo Wuji quickly grabbed a few healing pills and swallowed them. A rich spiritual energy swept over him, and the intensity of this spiritual energy was even more powerful than the strong wind. It's a pity that this is not a place for people to practice cultivation at all.
He was somewhat thankful that the pain he had experienced was too much, otherwise, the pain just now was enough to make him faint.
If you faint in a place like this, who knows what will happen
Mo Wuji soon knew that he was right to be lucky. As soon as he got up, the violent and tearing wind swept over him. At this moment, Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts couldn't extend out at all, and he couldn't see clearly ten meters away.
"Boom!" The strong wind swept over Mo Wuji's body and rolled him up directly.
If it was just a strong wind, that would be it. There seemed to be countless invisible thorns in the strong wind, and each thorn had an upside-down hook. The invisible barbed thorns mixed with the strong wind once again drew blood marks from Mo Wuji's already bloody body. Every trace of blood has no skin left.
In just a moment, Mo Wuji's body, not to mention his clothes, even his skin was not intact.
The strong wind was still raging, and Mo Wuji reluctantly used another shield while secretly accumulating energy. As soon as he spotted a safe place, he immediately rushed out of the strong wind. Otherwise, he didn't know where he would be blown by the strong wind. Even without waiting for the strong wind to blow away, his flesh and blood had been whipped by the wind.
At this moment, Mo Wuji really understood why this place was called Thorn Fengmen. The strong wind here is like thorny thorns beating on the body, and few people can withstand it.
After being swept by the strong wind for nearly ten minutes, Mo Wuji's blurred vision finally saw a slightly safer place. This is a wind-sheltered gap formed by two huge stones pressed together.
Mo Wuji, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly burst out with all his energy, and his protective shield blocked part of the strong wind with the support of his spiritual thoughts.
At that moment, Mo Wuji rushed down from the strong wind and escaped directly between two boulders. Because he had no time to retract his protective shield, it was once again swept away by the strong wind and disappeared.
Mo Wuji, who was covered in blood, sat on the ground, listening to the violent wind outside, feeling heavy in his heart. How long has it been since he entered the Thorn Wind Gate? It was made like this, and you couldn't even look straight at it. Cen Shuyin has probably died long ago, this place is indeed a desperate situation.
After resting for a while, Mo Wuji stood up and touched the two boulders. He soon determined that the two boulders were blown by the strong wind and were not originally here. Since the strong wind can roll up huge rocks from other places, it can only mean one thing. The strong wind he encountered just now was not the strongest. Otherwise, he would have no chance to escape to this place.
The rich spiritual energy around it seemed to be no worse than the spiritual energy of the spirit-locking pool below the Thirteen Spirit-locking Arrays of Tianji Sect. Mo Wuji had no intention of practicing, so he carefully swept out his spiritual thoughts. But his spiritual thoughts were quickly blown away by the strong wind, leaving no trace. Everywhere he looked, there was confusion.
It can be said that from the time he entered the Thorn Wind Gate to now, all he could see was a few feet in radius.
Sitting on the ground a little disappointed, Mo Wuji knew that he had no other choice but to stay here and practice. And he must advance to the True Lake Realm quickly, otherwise, when the next wave of strong wind blows the boulder away, he will not be able to even struggle.
The only advantage here is that the spiritual energy is rich. As long as these two boulders are not blown away within a month or two, he can hit the true lake realm.
Even though the spiritual energy here was astonishingly rich, Mo Wuji still left behind a lot of spiritual stones. He is eager to advance to the True Lake Realm as soon as possible, so naturally he cannot let the cultivation resources constrain his hands and feet. He also knows that even if he throws out so many spirit stones, his cultivation resources may restrain his hands and feet, because it is too crazy for him to open the Zhoutian Reversal with one hundred and two meridians at the same time, absorbing spiritual energy.
Not even bothering to continue to recover from the external injuries, Mo Wuji started practicing Zhoutian Reversal. He did not continue to practice the Immortal Mortal Technique, but used his own modified technique.
To be honest, this was the first time that Mo Wuji practiced so unscrupulously after modifying his technique. Although he was also walking in the Lost Swamp while reversing Zhou Tian's practice, it was not a smooth practice after all. During the practice, he had to worry about all kinds of harm in the environment. Therefore, by reversing the practice and practicing the modified technique, although the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is fast, the progress of the practice is actually not fast. It took him half a year to advance from the tenth level of Yuan Dan to the early stage of the twelfth level. To put it bluntly, after half a year of hard training, he was only equivalent to advancing to a small level.
At this moment, Mo Wuji let go of all his veins and tried his best to reverse Zhou Tian's practice. Only then did he realize how crazy his reversal practice was in absorbing spiritual energy.
The surrounding spiritual energy was like the vortex gate before, turning back and forming one reverse vortex after another around Mo Wuji. After the spiritual energy of these whirlpools came into contact with Mo Wuji, they were all swallowed up by Mo Wuji, without any waste.
The pile of spiritual stones that Mo Wuji had placed at his feet were turned into waste at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this moment, Mo Wuji no longer had time to take out the spiritual stones. He was completely trapped in the terrifying absorption of spiritual energy.
What surprised Mo Wuji even more was that he found that even if it was the same spiritual energy, after absorbing the spiritual energy here, he could understand the direction of his cultivation more clearly.
This feeling is just like when he used Tianpin Lingshi to practice. Because the heavenly grade spiritual stone contains its own spiritual rules, it can speed up the cultivation of practitioners and make it easier for practitioners to realize the true meaning of Tao. At this moment, he realized this without using Tianpin Lingshi.
Without asking others, Mo Wuji knew that this must be the difference between Zhenmo Continent and Lost Continent. There is a difference between the Taoist rhyme between heaven and earth. The Taoist rhyme of heaven and earth here is more suitable for people to seek the Tao. The charm of heaven and earth in the Lost Continent seems to have been destroyed a lot.
With this kind of cultivation speed, how can it take a month to advance to Zhenhu? In just six days, Mo Wuji reached the late stage of the twelfth level of Yuan Dan. Nine days later, Mo Wuji reached the Yuan Dan level. His spiritual energy was flowing all over his body, and the purple energy in his body directly formed the prototype of a purple lake.
"Crack!" When Zhou Tian's reversal of the one hundred and two veins reached an extreme, the one hundred and third vein was blasted away without any hindrance.
With just one more vein, the spiritual energy gathered around him seemed to be dumped directly into the sea, and was swept up by Mo Wuji like a giant whale sucking water.
Yuanli continued to roll through all of Mo Wuji's veins, then strengthened and then strengthened, and the prototype of the Purple Lake in his body began to collapse. The dissipated purple aura was directly forced into his Purple Mansion. Being invaded by such a powerful purple aura, Mo Wuji's Purple Mansion slowly cracked from the inside, and the cracking speed was getting faster and faster.
Mo Wuji was very anxious. He knew that once the Zi Mansion was shattered, he would be completely doomed. Regardless of whether he practices from the veins or from the spiritual channels, Zifu will never allow any mistakes. But now he has no way to deal with the rupture of Zifu. He can only hold back the horror and anxiety in his heart, and still continue to reverse the situation. Just like drinking poison to quench thirst, his strength continues to increase wildly in this unstoppable practice.
"Boom!" A violent roar finally came from the depths of Zi Mansion, making Mo Wuji almost think that his mind had been exploded. But not only has his strength not weakened by half, it is still increasing, and his spiritual energy is being swept away faster.
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... ... (To be continued.)