"Master's talent is truly terrifying to be able to create seven clones after just two rounds of practice."
An Chen was stunned for a moment. Then, he revealed a rueful expression and exclaimed in surprise.
While An Chen was still in shock, Mo Qingyun slowly opened his eyes and withdrew from comprehending the sword technique.
"The cultivation method of the Nine Absolute Shadow Swords is indeed very similar to the Nine Heavens Gods and Devils Slash."
Recalling the situation of the practice just now, Mo Qingyun understood a little more in his heart. His previous guess had an answer.
Immediately, Mo Qingyun stopped thinking about it and instructed An Chen, "Soon, the Dark Devil Race may attack. At that time, I may need your help. Don't cultivate in seclusion for the time being."
"Yes!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's instructions, An Chen immediately nodded in response.
After instructing An Chen, Mo Qingyun raised his hand and sent him to the Fortune Continent.
After An Chen was sent to the Fortune Continent, Mo Qingyun's movements didn't stop and he immersed himself in cultivation again.
When Mo Qingyun swung his sword again, the number of doppelgangers he created actually reached as many as eight.
If An Chen was here, he would definitely be shocked again.
Originally, he thought that seven times wasn't Mo Qingyun's limit.
"Eight times seems to be my limit. If I want to reach nine times, I need to practice again."
After discovering that his comprehension of the Nine Absolute Shadow Swords had reached a limit, Mo Qingyun understood in his heart and said, "It seems that the comprehension of the Nine Heavens Gods and Devils Slash can't be copied and used to cultivate the Nine Absolute Shadow Swords."
After understanding this point, Mo Qingyun abandoned the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to practice the sword technique again.
Mo Qingyun's comprehension of the Nine Absolute Shadow Swords had reached a whole new level as he swung his sword again and again.
Subsequently, the power he displayed every time he waved his sword began to become stronger and stronger.
"At this rate, I'll be able to reach the level of Nine Shadows in a few days."
Seeing his cultivation speed, Mo Qingyun's face lit up with joy, and he worked even harder in his cultivation.
Time always passed very quickly during cultivation. In the blink of an eye, several days had passed.
After these few days of cultivation, Mo Qingyun's comprehension of the 《Nine Absolute Shadow Swords》 reached a new level again.
When he swung his sword to attack, he could already create nine clones.
At this moment, while Mo Qingyun was practicing his swordsmanship, the three people who had broken the array came over.
After a few days of trying their best to break the formations, the three of them had finally broken all the formations in front of them.
When the three of them arrived near Mo Qingyun and saw Mo Qingyun practicing the sword technique, their eyes immediately widened in shock.
"What … What kind of sword technique is that? This kind of power is too terrifying."
"I'm afraid even Great Emperors wouldn't dare to take his sword head-on."
"Looking at his current actions, it seems like he's learning this sword technique and hasn't mastered it long ago."
"He's only at the beginner stage and the power of his sword technique is already so strong. If he cultivates it to perfection, it'll be even more amazing."
…
Seeing the power of Mo Qingyun's sword technique, the three of them were stunned and their faces were filled with shock.
While the three of them were still in shock, Mo Qingyun sensed their arrival and looked over at them.
"Master, we've already broken the restriction formation in front of us."
Seeing the power that Mo Qingyun displayed, the three of them immediately became more respectful towards Mo Qingyun.
"It's already broken. It's at least a few days earlier than I expected."
Hearing the three of them report, Mo Qingyun's face lit up with joy, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
Mo Qingyun thought for a while, then nodded at the three of them and said, "It's been hard on you these few days. Let's go over now."
Hearing Mo Qingyun's orders, the three of them hesitated and seemed unwilling.
Mo Qingyun was a little displeased by the three's behavior, and a doubtful expression appeared on his face.
The three of them were behaving in such a way that was simply too abnormal.
Mo Qingyun could not help but wonder if the three of them had set up some kind of trap ahead.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's displeasure, the three of them knew that Mo Qingyun had misunderstood. One of them hurriedly explained, "Master, please don't think too much. We just want to ask you, now that the restriction formation has been broken, can you let us go?"
Mo Qingyun's expression did not change when he heard the three of them. He said coldly, "It's not that I can't let you go, but at least wait until I enter and get what I want."
The three of them looked at each other with a sliver of reluctance. Mo Qingyun's reply made them look at one another.
However, due to Mo Qingyun's terrifying strength, the three of them exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.
"Lead the way."
After telling the three of them what he wanted, Mo Qingyun did not want to delay and immediately signalled to them.
Immediately, the three of them led the way and went deep into the passage with Mo Qingyun.
Mo Qingyun was not careless at all as they went deep into the passage. He was very careful along the way.
Mo Qingyun only let down his guard when they reached the bottom of the passage and there was nothing out of the ordinary.
Standing at the bottom of the passageway, Mo Qingyun saw a huge altar with some ancient array formations revolving around it.
Apart from that, there was a strange instrument at the most important part of the altar.
"What is this?"
Mo Qingyun frowned curiously when he saw the strange instrument at the center of the altar.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's reaction, an old man walked over to Mo Qingyun's side and said, "Master, this is the Blood Refining Pivot of the Taishi Blood Soul Palace. The Taishi Blood Soul Palace refined the blood of Martial Emperors and refined the Martial Emperor Blood Essence Jade through it."
"Blood Refining Pivot?"
After listening to the old man's explanation, Mo Qingyun looked at the Blood Refining Pivot with even more curiosity.
It was the first time he had seen and heard of such a strange magic weapon.
After introducing the Blood Refining Pivot to Mo Qingyun, the old man did not stop talking. He pointed at the altar in front of them and said, "Master, the formation of this altar has been broken. We can only destroy it with brute force. We were worried that the Blood Refining Pivot would be damaged when we destroyed it, so we let you handle it yourself."
"Okay!"
Mo Qingyun glanced at the altar and found that the formation on it was just as the old man had said.
With such a result, Mo Qingyun did not hesitate and immediately punched the altar.
Immediately, a shocking wave of Saint Power blasted out from Mo Qingyun's fist.
Under the bombardment of Mo Qingyun's fist, the formation outside the altar exploded in an instant, creating a terrifying storm of formation power.
When he saw this scene, Mo Qingyun's figure flashed, and he slashed his sword towards the storm of saint energy.
Under Mo Qingyun's sword, the violent storm of Saint Power was directly dispersed.
After dispersing the storm of Saint Power, Mo Qingyun did not stop and continued to walk up the altar.
(End of Chapter)
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