Soon, both sides were engaged in a fierce battle that shook heaven and earth.
Although the Soulcaller Tribe's Ancestor was powerful, he had just awakened, and his strength had not recovered to its peak. Moreover, he was fighting one against many, so he gradually fell into a passive position.
Seeing that he was in a bad situation, the Soulcaller Tribe's Ancestor decided to retreat as he fought.
Since the Soulcaller Tribe's Ancestor had retreated, the several God King Realm demonic beasts in the Sea of World Dividing did not chase after him.
If a quasi God Emperor fought with his life on the line, the consequences would be terrifying, and they were unwilling to see that happen.
"Looks like the Soulcaller Tribe's Ancestor has retreated, I should be safe for the time being."
Sensing that the commotion on the sea surface had subsided, Mo Qingyun's tense expression relaxed, and the tension in his heart eased a little.
Then, Mo Qingyun unhurriedly advanced through the Divine Realm's Sea of Boundaries.
Mo Qingyun traveled for some time before stopping when he found a safe place.
He had suffered heavy injuries from the Soulcaller Tribe's Ancestor's attack, thus he needed to rest for a while to recover.
"I really suffered a big loss this time."
Mo Qingyun's heart ached when he saw the Hundred Battle Heaven Splitting Armor had shattered and he had consumed several million heaven crystals.
If he hadn't drawn some blood, he would have lost everything.
After finding a safe place to rest, Mo Qingyun's figure disappeared in a flicker, entering the Fortune Mainland.
Arriving on the Fortune Mainland, Mo Qingyun sat down cross-legged and began to meditate to heal his injuries.
A few days passed in a flash.
After several days of rest, Mo Qingyun's injuries had completely healed, and he stopped cultivating.
After recovering from his injuries, Mo Qingyun was in no hurry to continue his journey. Instead, he took out the divine ability manual.
The moment he held the divine ability manual in his hand, Mo Qingyun clearly felt a strong suction force.
Then, the divine ability manual in Mo Qingyun's hand emitted a dazzling golden light.
"《Great Creation Primal Beginning Heavenly Gates Incantation》."
As the golden light bloomed, a row of words appeared. This was a powerful incantation.
As the name of the spell appeared, the contents of the spell slowly appeared and entered Mo Qingyun's eyes.
The content of the cultivation method was very obscure. Just by looking at the words on the surface, Mo Qingyun found it difficult to understand its meaning.
In order to understand the contents of the cultivation method, Mo Qingyun had to seriously ponder and analyze it before he could understand its true meaning.
After a while, the contents of the cultivation technique no longer appeared. Only the contents of the first volume remained.
After Mo Qingyun finished reading the contents of the first volume, he had a rough understanding of what was being said.
"So the origin of the Gate of Fortune is actually related to this technique."
According to Mo Qingyun's understanding, the content of the first volume seemed to be about how to condense the Gate of Good Fortune.
This discovery really shocked Mo Qingyun quite a bit. He had not expected this at all.
He knew very well how powerful the Gate of Fortune was.
He had always wanted to know the origin of the Gate of Destinies.
Now, it seemed that he had found it.
"Forget it. Let's condense the Gate of Fortune first."
After clearing away the distracting thoughts in his mind, Mo Qingyun began to focus and cultivate the Great Creation Primeval Heavenly Gate Incantation.
As Mo Qingyun cultivated, he clearly felt that the Gate of Fortune that had entered his body suddenly moved.
Sensing the situation in his body, Mo Qingyun was pleasantly surprised. "It seems that my guess was correct. This Incantation of the Great Creation Primeval Heavenly Gate Incantation really is a technique to condense the Gate of Fortune."
Mo Qingyun cursed in his heart. He then worked even harder to condense the Gate of Fortune in his body.
When ordinary people cultivated the Incantation of the Great Creation Primeval Heavenly Gate Incantation, they would need a very long time to condense the Gate of Fortune.
However, Mo Qingyun was different. A complete Gate of Fortune had already merged into his body.
What he needed to do was not to condense it bit by bit. He only needed to reshape it.
There was no doubt that the difference in difficulty was huge.
What surprised Mo Qingyun was that his cultivation base was also increasing bit by bit as he reshaped the Gate of Fortune.
"At this rate, I'll be able to reach the Great Circle of the Sky General Realm in three months at most."
Mo Qingyun was pleasantly surprised when he sensed the speed of his cultivation base's increase. He felt a strong sense of anticipation.
After that, Mo Qingyun discarded all the distracting thoughts in his mind and threw himself into cultivation wholeheartedly.
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Cold Moon Demon Palace.
When Divine King Xing He arrived, he was received by Wan Guoqiong, the palace master of Cold Moon Demon Palace.
"Brother Xinghe, may I know why you've come here today?"
Wan Guoqiong frowned slightly and asked curiously when she saw Divine King Xing He beside her.
As far as she could remember, she wasn't familiar with Divine King Xing He. They shouldn't have interacted much.
Today, Divine King Xing He found it strange that Divine King Xing He had come so suddenly and anxiously.
Divine King Xing He smiled faintly when he heard Wan Guoqiong's question. He immediately understood the situation.
Wan Guoqiong's reaction probably meant that Wan Qianqi's subordinates hadn't reported to Wan Qianqi yet.
Presumably, they hadn't dared to report that Wan Qianqi had been captured by Mo Qingyun immediately.
They would try to find him again and see if they could save Wan Qianqi.
If they could save Wan Qianqi, their sins would be greatly reduced.
Divine King Xing He smiled faintly when he understood the general situation. "Palace Master Wan, I've come to find you today because of an important matter. It concerns your son's life."
Wan Guoqiong's expression turned grave when she heard Divine King Xing He's words. She hurriedly said, "Brother Xing He, please enlighten me. I'll be eternally grateful."
Divine King Xing He nodded in satisfaction. "Not long ago, I saw your son being captured. I wanted to rescue him, but he had many tricks up his sleeves and powerful trump cards. I was also injured by his Great Dao Origin.
I had no choice but to give up on rescuing him. I've come to inform you of the news so you can deal with it sooner. "
Wan Guoqiong's heart skipped a beat when she heard Divine King Xing He's words.
If Divine King Xing He was telling the truth, it would be very troublesome for her to rescue Wan Qianqi.
The Great Dao Origin of a God Emperor was extremely powerful.
Even a Divine King expert like her wouldn't dare underestimate it.
Wan Guoqiong took out her communication jade slip and asked about Wan Qianqi's situation.
Although she had heard about Wan Qianqi from Divine King Xing He, she still wanted to confirm it.
A moment later, Wan Guoqiong's expression turned even uglier. She looked pleadingly at Divine King Xing He. "Brother Xing He, that person has many tricks up his sleeves. I'm afraid I won't be able to capture him alone. Please help me."
"As for what you want in return, as long as the Cold Moon Devil Palace has it, just ask."
Divine King Xing He nodded in satisfaction at Wan Guoqiong's attitude.
Although he hadn't captured Mo Qingyun, he was very satisfied with Wan Guoqiong's promise.
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