Mo Wuji's face sunk. To be honest, out of so many people on the Immortal-Traversing Ship, the person he was closest to was Lou Chuanhe. It wasn't only because the two of them were once Star Lords of the Star King Mountain. More importantly, Lou Chuanhe was a sincere person and was a true friend.
"Did Jia Qi inform everyone that came to the Corner of Yong Ying?" Mo Wuji knew that his current strength was still insufficient to go against the Yong Ying Immortal Domain. Moreover, his strength was considered strong amongst the people that came. Even if Jia Qi informed everyone, they wouldn't be able to save Lou Chuanhe.
Tong Ye nodded, "Yes, when we saw Jia Qi, she said that she had already informed everyone on the Immortal-Traversing Ship. However, there were two people that didn't come."
"Who didn't go?" Mo Wuji asked.
"Ku Ya, who was with Abacus, didn't come. Abacus said that he and Ku Ya separated at a city square and they didn't contact each other after that. Also, Master Pu Zi didn't come, "Tong Ye answered.
"Then what about the rest?" Mo Wuji actually felt a trace of coldness. It was as though there was a huge net in front of them, waiting for them to crawl into it.
Tong Ye said angrily, "My brother lost an arm and we don't even know if he's dead or alive. Abacus' cultivation was crippled and he's hanging outside Ying Bian City. Kou Yuan was killed and Jia Qi was captured alive. Only I managed to escape … "
Mo Wuji clenched his fists tightly. Even if he wasn't strong enough, he still wanted to make a trip to Ying Bian City. Previously, everyone agreed to establish a Tian Ji Sect. Now, he, the sect head, was still around but his teammates were either dead, injured or escaped. If he, the sect head, didn't stand up for them, he wouldn't be able to convince himself.
"Brother Mo …" Tong Ye saw Mo Wuji's surging killing intent and called out worriedly, "There are a few Golden Immortal experts in Ying Bian City. If we go, we would be sending ourselves to our deaths."
Mo Wuji exhaled slowly and said calmly, "I know that if we go now, we would indeed be sending ourselves to our deaths. However, I have to go. Not now, I have to fight for a chance of survival. "
After saying that, he turned to Han Qingru and said, "Senior Sister Qingru, you have already condensed your immortal lattice. My sect's people are trapped in Ying Bian City, I have to go there. "
Han Qingru looked calmly at Mo Wuji and said, "Junior Brother, when I was being pursued by Lao Cai, you were always helping me. Now that you need help, you want me to go to the Immortal World. Am I an ungrateful person who is afraid of death in your eyes? "
Mo Wuji was startled, but he immediately understood Han Qingru's character. Even though she looked gentle, she was very opinionated. For example, last time when he told her not to go to the market alone, she still went to the market.
"Junior apprentice brother, what is your sect called?" Han Qingru saw that Mo Wuji did not reply immediately, so she asked another question.
"It's called Tian Ji Sect. I don't know if there's a Tian Ji Sect in the Immortal World, so I simply established my own Tian Ji Sect," Mo Wuji answered.
Han Qingru laughed, "In the future, I will also be a member of Tian Ji Sect. I will also join Tian Ji Sect."
"Alright." Mo Wuji was extremely straightforward. After knowing that Han Qingru wouldn't ascend the Immortal Seeking Staircase alone, he didn't try to persuade her any further.
"Then Brother Mo, are we going now?" Tong Ye also knew that they would be courting death if they went now. However, his brother's fate was still unknown, so how could he be at ease?
"No, we're going to the auction now." With that, Mo Wuji looked at Han Qingru and asked, "Senior Sister Qingru, how long till the auction starts? Where will it be held? "
Mo Wuji knew that going to Ying Bian City to seek revenge now wouldn't even be considered as courting death. He hadn't condensed his immortal lattice, so he needed to purchase a suitable magic treasure at the auction. This was the first one. The second one was that he needed to evolve his Heavenly Fire Sacred Art to an even higher level.
"Ah, but …" Qingru looked at Mo Wuji doubtfully. Mo Wuji said that going to the auction now would be equivalent to sending themselves into the tiger's mouth.
Since they knew that they would be sending themselves into the tiger's mouth, why would they still go?
Mo Wuji sighed, "I know. If we can't even deal with the siege of the auction, then going to Ying Bian City would be the same as not going."
Han Qingru didn't ask any further. She understood Mo Wuji's intentions. Mo Wuji wanted to use his blood to raise his strength and prestige before going to Ying Bian City.
There were no shortcuts to a place like Ying Bian City. The only way was to fight his way in through Hua Shan.
Mo Wuji was indeed very strong. However, no matter how strong he was, he wouldn't be able to fight his way into Ying Bian City. Mo Wuji's actions were akin to digging his own grave.
Han Qingru sighed. She understood that besides using his blood to raise his strength, this junior brother of hers also wanted to find some opportunities at the auction to increase his chances of survival. Her life was also saved by Mo Wuji. If she were to leave just like that, she wouldn't be happy for the rest of her life. Mo Wuji understood her, so he didn't try to persuade her.
"It's at Jin Yun City Square. It's about three days' journey from here. The auction will be held six days later." Han Qingru answered.
Mo Wuji nodded, "Senior Sister Qingru, come and control the flying ship. I need to gain insights on my own sacred art." When we reach Jin Yun City Square, immediately send me a message. "
Mo Wuji didn't ask Tong Ye to condense his immortal lattice. After a few days, he wouldn't be able to condense any immortal lattice. What he wanted to gain insights on was his own Heavenly Fire Sacred Art. To be honest, even though he hadn't formed a domain, he wasn't afraid of Heavenly Immortals. The only thing he was worried about was Golden Immortals. As long as his sacred art could kill Golden Immortals, he would have a chance.
After handing the flying ship to Han Qingru, Mo Wuji didn't enter the cabin. Instead, he went to the back of the ship. He urgently needed to raise his strength, no matter how much.
If not for the fact that his Undying World was too thin, he would have wanted to gain insights on sacred arts in his Undying World.
Mo Wuji set up a simple concealment restriction. Piles of intermediate grade immortal crystals piled up beside Mo Wuji. He started to connect with his dao revelation channel.
The dao revelation channel was originally used to gain insights on sacred arts. To Mo Wuji, it was his first time actively connecting with his dao revelation channel to gain insights on sacred arts.
Mo Wuji gained insights on the Heavenly Fire Sacred Art when he was crossing the Immortal Chasm. If not for the fact that he was in a life and death situation, Mo Wuji might not have been able to fuse the heavenly fire into his fist.
Even though the Heavenly Fire Sacred Art was very strong, Mo Wuji was very clear about its shortcomings. It was too simple. Restraining the opponent completely depended on the aura of the sacred art. The moment the opponent broke free from his heavenly fire, this sacred art would be useless.
Moreover, he didn't even have a domain. This sacred art could only be used in conjunction with the Spatial Imprisonment. If the Golden Immortal dodged his first fist of the Heavenly Fire Sacred Art, he would be in an absolute disadvantage. Moreover, the Spatial Imprisonment was his trump card. He didn't want this trump card to be tied with the Heavenly Fire Sacred Art.
Thus, Mo Wuji needed to consider what the Golden Immortal would do after dodging his first fist. The Nirvana Pole Shadow was too low grade. Mo Wuji eliminated it. The Lightning Sword was not bad. However, it was far from being as impressive as the Heavenly Fire Sacred Art. As for the Shifting Flower Sacred Art, it was an auxiliary sacred art. It was still incomplete. The only thing he could improve on now was the Heavenly Fire Sacred Art.
The dao spirituality of his dao revelation channel fused with the dao spirituality of the Heavenly Fire Sacred Art. In a short period of time, Mo Wuji was immersed in the derivation of the sacred art.
That fist of the Heavenly Fire Sacred Art was constantly changing in Mo Wuji's mind.
In his mind, the Heavenly Fire Fist was constantly punching out. With every punch, a flaming passageway would be formed in the space around him. The flaming space created by the Heavenly Fire Fist would suppress the minds of those with weaker cultivations.
Mo Wuji didn't want to deal with those with weaker cultivations. In his derivation, that fist gradually changed. It transformed into the Nirvana Pole Shadow, then into all sorts of fist and sword shapes. Finally, it returned to its original form.
No matter what shape it took, Mo Wuji felt that it was lacking. Thus, it was better to return to its original form. The only difference was that after this fist returned to its original form, it no longer relied on the pressure of the heavenly fire to restrain the opponent. Instead, after this fist was punched out, a domain was formed. The domain of the fist.
Even Mo Wuji didn't expect that before he could form his own Heavenly Immortal Domain, his sacred art would have a domain.
With this punch, a Daoist Rhyme was formed within the range of the Fist Wind. This was the domain of his punch. As long as one was hit by this fist, they would be trapped within this domain.
Mo Wuji suddenly stood up and punched out.
At this instant, he could clearly feel that wherever his fist passed through, the space would be sealed in a fan shape.
"Boom!" The terrifying energy of the heavenly fire exploded in space. A faint black illusory space was formed by Mo Wuji's fist. The energy of death instantly spread out. The space shook violently. This caused Mo Wuji's flying ship to be sent flying.
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