This mass of spiritual liquid essence is wrapped in ink-colored flames, constantly changing into various shapes, and dirty impurities are constantly being calcined out.
In the white essence mass, there is a little black crystal the size of a needle tip, but it is lying in it safely and has not been burned out by the ink-colored flames.
Instead, the ink-colored flames continuously transferred the spiritual energy of Silver Moon Immortal Li to this black crystal.
Nourished by the aura of Silver Moon Immortal Glass, the black crystal slowly grew in size. After Jun Mohuang absorbed a piece of Silver Moon Immortal Glass, the black crystal had become the size of a peanut.
The black crystal is very pleasantly wrapped in the white essence, and there is a brilliant and dazzling colorful light, which is refracted from the seemingly inconspicuous black crystal.
Like a brilliant black diamond.
However, all of this was wrapped in a white essence mass and blocked by a protective barrier. Jun Mohuang did not see it.
She could only see the huge white essence in the air sea.
Jun Mohuang was in extreme confusion.
According to common sense, the spiritual energy contained in a piece of Silver Moon Immortal Glass the size of a football is enough to allow a cultivator at the ninth level of the Spirit Casting Realm to directly break through to the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Now that she has completed this step, why is there no movement in the sea of air
How did Jun Mohuang know that most of the spiritual energy in the Silver Moon Immortal Glass just now was absorbed by the black crystal, and what she actually absorbed in her body was only one tenth.
If anything unusual happened in normal times, she would definitely ask Di Lingtian immediately.
But at this moment, Jun Mohuang still had a ball of anger in her heart, and she didn't even want to look at him, let alone ask him for help.
She said that she could do without him.
She can handle even this little thing.
Isn't it just that she has absorbed one piece of Silver Moon Immortal Glass and there is still no movement? She has ten of this amount of Silver Moon Immortal Glass.
Jun Mohuang closed his eyes tightly, without even opening them, he took out another piece of Silver Moon Immortal Glass and started absorbing it again.
She must succeed.
Jun Mohuang held a breath in his heart, and the speed of absorbing the Silver Moon Immortal Li in his hand increased again.
This silver moon fairy glass was absorbed by her in less than an hour.
Jun Mohuang's Qi sea still showed no signs of breaking through, but the black crystals wrapped in white essence groups changed from peanuts to the size of longan.
She immediately took out the third Silver Moon Immortal Glass and began to absorb it.
As time passed, Jun Mohuang did not stop after absorbing the third piece of Silver Moon Immortal Glass, and took out the fourth, fifth, sixth... until the tenth.
The black crystals wrapped in the white essence mass in the air sea grew larger and larger, gradually changing from the size of a long eye to the size of an ostrich egg.
The black crystal finally reached saturation after absorbing the ninth piece of Silver Moon Immortal Glass and could no longer absorb it.
The tenth piece of Silver Moon Immortal Glass was all absorbed by the white essence mass.
Then, the white essence mass finally began to change.
In the burning of the ink-colored flames, the white essence mass kept changing its shape, trying to be fixed and turn into Jun Mohuang's spiritual power.
Spirit energy comes in many shapes, including weapons, monsters, and mountains, rivers, lakes, and seas, to name a few.
Jun Mohuang focused all her mental power on the white essence, and as the white essence mass changed shape, she tried to figure out which spiritual power was most suitable for her.
The process was so hard, I just felt like my mental energy was being swallowed by a bottomless black hole.
Jun Mohuang almost couldn't hold on several times, but when he thought of what Di Lingtian just said, Jun Mohuang gritted his teeth and persisted.
(End of chapter)