Under Mo Qingyun's attempts, specks of violent light began to condense around the bodies of the two.
Seeing this, Mo Qingyun's face immediately lit up with joy. He revealed a brilliant smile, "It's a success. It actually works."
Seeing that his attempt had succeeded, Mo Qingyun put in even more effort, refining the corpses of the two.
Under Mo Qingyun's refinement, Saint Force Starcluster after Saint Force Starcluster formed around the corpses of the two.
Time passed as Mo Qingyun continued to refine the sword.
Several days later.
Mo Qingyun stopped what he was doing. Under his frantic refinement over the past few days, the Saint Force Starcluster had been condensed to the extreme.
"Each of them has condensed over two hundred of them. This way, their battle prowess should surpass Qin Hong's puppets."
Looking at the Saint Force Starcluster around the corpses of the two, Mo Qingyun's face was full of smiles. His eyes also flashed with anticipation.
With the help of these two Soul Puppets, he would have a great guarantee on his journey to the Star River.
After refining the Saint Force Starcluster of the puppets, Mo Qingyun did not stop there. He began the final refinement.
At the final step of the refinement, Mo Qingyun's expression became tense. His heart also became heavy.
He knew very well that before the puppets survived the heavenly tribulation, all efforts would be useless.
"The spiritual puppets' tribulation will cause quite a disturbance. I have to leave this place."
Mo Qingyun thought. He left with the two puppets, putting some distance between himself and Qin Tulu.
However, although Mo Qingyun had distanced himself, Qin Tulu was still within his senses.
Rumble …
Dark clouds quickly gathered above Mo Qingyun, producing muffled sounds.
Sensing the power of thunder in the sky, Mo Qingyun's expression tensed up. Shock flashed in his eyes. He said, "The power of thunder in the Milky Way seems to be much stronger than in the Wasteland Continent. I wonder if the two spiritual puppets can make it through."
Sensing the power of the tribulation clouds, Mo Qingyun's expression became even more tense. He could not help but furrow his brows.
He was wondering if there was any way to help the two puppets easily overcome the tribulation.
While Mo Qingyun was pondering, two bolts of lightning as thick as buckets struck the two puppets.
Rumble! Rumble!
When the lightning struck the puppets, it produced a deafening sound and swallowed the two puppets.
Looking at the lightning that enveloped the puppets, Mo Qingyun's eyes lit up. He had a bold idea, "These two bolts of tribulation lightning are extremely powerful.. If I use them to cultivate the Berserk Lightning Draconic Source Tyrant Body, will yield twice the results with half the effort?"
As soon as this thought appeared in his mind, Mo Qingyun couldn't wait to give it a try.
"Draw!"
Mo Qingyun's figure moved. He came to the two puppets and drew the tribulation lightning to himself.
If there were others here who saw Mo Qingyun's action, they would be scared silly.
Others would avoid the tribulation lightning, but he actually took the initiative to attract it to himself. This was simply the behavior of a madman.
"Refine!"
After drawing the tribulation lightning to himself, Mo Qingyun's expression became serious. He immediately activated the Berserk Lightning Draconic Source Tyrant Body.
With the activation of the Berserk Lightning Draconic Source Tyrant Body, Mo Qingyun did not hesitate anymore. He immediately began to refine the tribulation lightning.
While Mo Qingyun was refining the tribulation lightning, a terrifying power of lightning began to temper his body.
Enduring the tempering of the tribulation lightning, Mo Qingyun immediately felt that the strength of his body was transforming bit by bit.
"It really works!"
Sensing the increase in the strength of his body, Mo Qingyun's expression immediately became joyful. He became excited.
Then, Mo Qingyun abandoned all distracting thoughts and devoted himself to cultivation.
Time passed bit by bit as Mo Qingyun cultivated.
About a few hours later.
Mo Qingyun withdrew from his cultivation. His face showed that he had not had enough. Disappointment flashed in his eyes as he said, "It's a pity that the two puppets only drew 18 bolts of tribulation lightning. If there were more than 100 bolts of tribulation lightning, I would be able to cultivate the Berserk Lightning Draconic Source Tyrant Body to the Greater Mastery level."
Just as Mo Qingyun was feeling regretful, he had another idea. Anticipation appeared on his face as he said, "That's right. The two puppets can only draw 18 bolts of tribulation lightning. If I refine ten or eight of them, wouldn't I be able to draw more than 100 bolts of tribulation lightning?"
When this idea appeared in his mind, Mo Qingyun became excited. He could not wait to verify it.
"Refining puppets can't be rushed. Let's take a look at Senior Tu Mo's injuries first."
Mo Qingyun thought for a moment, then suppressed the idea in his mind and returned to Qin Tu Mo's side.
After such a long period of cultivation, Qin Tu Mo's injuries had basically stabilized. His aura had also become much more stable.
Sensing Mo Qingyun's approach, Qin Tu Mo opened his eyes and smiled gratefully at Mo Qingyun. "Thank you for the pill and for protecting me."
"It's nothing. Senior, you're welcome."
In response to Qin Tu Mo's gratitude, Mo Qingyun waved his hand indifferently and asked, "Senior, how are your injuries? Can we continue on our way? "
"Although there's still a long way to go before I fully recover, it's not a big problem."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Qin Tu Mo smiled faintly and stood up from the ground. "The time to enter the Path of the Stars is limited. We can't delay for too long. Let's go explore the Outer World Secret Realm now."
"Okay!"
Hearing this, Mo Qingyun nodded and went inside the Path of the Stars with him.
On the way inside the Path of the Stars, Qin Tu Mo revealed an expectant expression. "The closest secret realm to here is the Totem Secret Realm of the Falling Fire Tribe. Let's go there and try our luck."
Then, under the guidance of Qin Tu Mo, Mo Qingyun rushed towards the Falling Fire Tribe's secret realm.
…
Not long after Mo Qingyun and Qin Tu Mo left, a group of people arrived at the Path of the Stars.
This group of people was none other than the Golden Eye Human Emperor and the others from Qiuniu Temple.
After entering the Path of the Stars, the Golden Eye Human Emperor began to warn everyone with a solemn expression. "The Primordial Demons sealed in the Devil Prison Mountain have appeared one after another. This means that the seal on the Wild Continent has weakened. If there are no accidents, the Outer World experts that have descended on the Path of the Stars this time may be stronger than before. Everyone must be careful."
"The Path of the Stars is open for a limited time. Let's not waste time and go explore the secret realm immediately."
Hearing the Golden Eye Human Emperor's words, Li Huo Dao Lord urged everyone with an anxious expression. "Last time, the two totem spirits in the Falling Fire Tribe's Totem Secret Realm were too strong and we couldn't enter. This time, we must kill the totem spirits and explore the Totem Secret Realm."
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