Xing Huang immediately said seriously, "Sect head rest assured, I will definitely protect Tian Ji Sect well. Even if I want to leave, I will only leave when Tian Ji Sect has at least two Nihility Gods. "
With that, Xing Huang waved his hand and an exquisite silver flying ship appeared in front of Mo Wuji, "Sect head, this is a high grade spiritual equipment, it can be considered as my proudest work in smithing. Sect head wants to go to Zhen Mo Continent, an average flying ship might not be enough, so I shall gift this flying ship to sect head. "
Mo Wuji and Xing Huang were originally using each other, but after a series of events, the two became friends. Now that Xing Huang took out his best flying treasure, Mo Wuji stopped him, "Defender Xing, I obtained a few storage rings, they all belonged to Zhen Mo Continent's True God Stage experts, how could I not have a flying treasure?"
Xing Huang thought about it and agreed, previously, that Worldly Immortal King Gu Qi came to the Five Elements Desolate City, the strongest one was at True God Stage Level 9. At the thought of this, a mysterious sense of respect and fear towards Mo Wuji grew in his heart. Even though he did not personally witness the expert behind Mo Wuji killing a few True God Stage experts with a few beams of light, he had heard of such things from Feng Zhenqiu and co. long ago.
"Then sect head will be returning with me?" Xing Huang immediately asked.
Mo Wuji shook his head, "No, I will find a place to refine a few storage rings, then leave this place through the Sky Sea."
The Sky Sea was in the opposite direction of Tian Ji Sect and Five Elements Desolate Domain. Since Mo Wuji intended to leave through the Sky Sea, Xing Huang did not say much, kept his flying ship and bade farewell to Mo Wuji. He wanted to return to Tian Ji Sect, inform Sang Yiping and co. of Mo Wuji's departure, then let Sang Yiping take over as Tian Ji Sect's vice sect head.
He had high hopes for Mo Wuji, he believed that the next time he saw Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji would definitely be a peerless expert. No matter how he looked at it, he had to lead Tian Ji Sect well. If he waited for Mo Wuji to return and Tian Ji Sect was in a mess, Mo Wuji might not say anything to him, but his relationship with Mo Wuji would definitely fade.
After sending Xing Huang off with his eyes, Mo Wuji turned back reluctantly to look at the huge pit created by the Scholar's Heart. At that place, the Scholar's Heart had once again turned into a lake of green flames. However, it wasn't something that belonged to him. At least, it wasn't something that he could touch right now.
Mo Wuji shook his head and let go of the greed in his heart. Then, he chose a direction to leave in.
Who wouldn't want the Scholar's Heart? As a pill refiner, Mo Wuji wanted this flame even more. However, he knew his own limitations. None of the True God Stage experts mentioned anything about subduing the Scholar's Heart. This meant that he knew that it wasn't possible. Jing Gumu had a way to keep the Scholar's Heart, and even found the Ice Spirit Body. Ultimately, he wasn't able to keep the Scholar's Heart, so he shouldn't even think about it.
The Scholar's Heart's flame was simply too strong. Even if he advanced to the True God Stage, he probably wouldn't dare to stand beneath the Scholar's Heart and refine it like Jing Gumu.
Even though Jing Gumu was incinerated into ashes by his Scholar's Heart, Mo Wuji was still doubtful that Jing Gumu could have succeeded.
If he had the chance to refine the Scholar's Heart, he wouldn't be like Jing Gumu, courting death and standing at a disadvantage. He would refine it bit by bit from the edges, slowly grinding away at the Scholar's Heart.
At the thought of this, Mo Wuji shook his head. There was no need to talk about him. Even if Feng Zhenqiu and co. tried to refine the Scholar's Heart bit by bit from the edges, it wouldn't be realistic.
The Scholar's Heart's flame was so strong that even if one stood at the edges, it wasn't something a True God Stage expert could refine. Unless he could transform into an extreme cold, like the cold in the underground ice room where he obtained the Immeasurable Soul-prolonging Flower.
Mo Wuji suddenly stopped. He thought of something. If he could transform into that kind of cold, could he start refining this flame from the edges of the Scholar's Heart?
It was true that he couldn't transform into that kind of cold, but he could try cultivating the Seven Styles Lightning Sky's first style.
Back when he was cultivating the Seven Styles Lightning Sky's first style, because he lacked content, he modified a portion of his meridians' circulation path. In the end, his internal organs were almost burnt by the terrifying heat.
If he used the modified cultivation method and reversed the circulation path, would it be the exact opposite of the heat?
Once this thought appeared, he couldn't suppress it any longer. Even though Mo Wuji didn't want to think about it, this thought continued to sway in his mind.
Mo Wuji took in a deep breath. He swiftly went to a hill not far away and dug a simple immortal cave. He wanted to try it out. Otherwise, this thought would never disappear.
Mo Wuji revolved his cultivation technique. Spiritual energy was swept towards him, but this time, it was the opposite of the Lightning Flash's cultivation method.
Because he was worried that it would harm his meridians, Mo Wuji circulated the technique extremely slowly. Once there was a problem, he would immediately stop.
After circulating his first meridian once, there was no reaction. Mo Wuji started to feel disappointed. It seemed like he was dreaming.
Mo Wuji started attempting to circulate his 10 meridians simultaneously. His Lightning Flash was originally cultivated from the Immortal Mortal Technique, and was based on the foundation of his original technique. After Mo Wuji opened his meridians to cultivate, his Immortal Mortal Technique's spiritual energy absorption speed was much faster than others cultivating the same technique.
At this moment, all 10 of his meridians started circulating at the same time. It was as though a devouring storm had formed. Violent spiritual energy rapidly formed whirlpools within his body.
This absorption speed was even faster than when he cultivated the Immortal Mortal Technique normally. In fact, it was more than twice as fast.
Mo Wuji was shocked. He hurried to stop. This was out of his control. At this moment, a wave of coldness spread from his meridians to his entire body. In the next moment, he could only watch as his hands and feet froze. This coldness seeped out from his meridians and into his organs. Finally, it froze the surface of his body. Mo Wuji's heart turned cold. This wasn't what he wanted.
Even though he had already stopped circulating the technique, he could still feel the spiritual energy continuing to circulate, guiding his elemental energy to continue pushing his meridians towards a deeper level of coldness.
Mo Wuji was scared out of his wits. If this carried on, his meridians would definitely crack. Eventually, his entire body would be frozen. Once all his meridians were frozen, even an immortal would not be able to save him. When his body was burning hot, he could still struggle. But now, he couldn't even move.
Indeed, if you don't court death, you won't die. Mo Wuji's heart was filled with sorrow. This definitely couldn't go on. If this went on, he would definitely be finished.
Circulating his modified technique had indeed turned him into a block of ice. However, this block of ice was not what he imagined. It was prepared to take his little life. Mo Wuji wanted to use his will to circulate the Immortal Mortal Technique to weaken his already frozen body. However, his meridians were all frozen. He could only think about it. He couldn't even stop the slow circulation. His body was still moving towards a deeper level of coldness.
As time passed, other than the fact that he could still use his Spiritual Force, he had no other methods left.
Mo Wuji gradually lost all hope. He scanned his surroundings with his spiritual will, hoping to find a chance of survival. To his disappointment, there was no one here. There was nothing he could use.
Just as Mo Wuji's spiritual will was about to blur, his spiritual will detected a slightly fat figure flitting past.
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