"But what if I refine it?" Mo Wuji knew that the Phecda Clay was a supreme treasure to the people of the Talisman Race. However, he didn't want to take advantage of them.
This was also because Mo Wuji didn't understand the true usage of the Phecda Clay. He only heard from Shuai Guo about the smallest usage of the Phecda Clay. In reality, the Phecda Clay wasn't just a supreme treasure to the Talisman Race. It was a supreme treasure to anyone.
In Mo Wuji's heart, it would have been fine if he hadn't refined the Sage Dao Talisman. The moment he refined the Sage Dao Talisman, he would be able to take out the Phecda Clay. After all, the Sage Dao Talisman was considered a treasure of the Talisman Race.
Fu Xiuhan said solemnly, "If Dao Lord Mo is able to refine the Sage Dao Talisman, it would mean that the Sage Dao Talisman is fated with Dao Lord Mo. It should belong to Dao Lord Mo. I know that Dao Lord Mo is an upright person. However, this huge piece of Phecda Clay is truly priceless. This might be the only piece of Phecda Clay in the entire universe … "
Halfway through his sentence, Fu Xiuhan could sense that Mo Wuji was sincere about giving the Phecda Clay to him. He could only say, "Since that's the case, why don't we split the Phecda Clay into two. Otherwise, I wouldn't have the face to become friends with Dao Lord Mo. How can there be a friend in this world who only receives benefits without giving anything in return? "
Actually, even half of the Phecda Clay was too much for Fu Xiuhan. His understanding of the Phecda Clay was much deeper than Mo Wuji. However, he wasn't able to fully understand the value of the Phecda Clay.
Mo Wuji also did not want to waste any more time. After hearing Fu Xiuhan's words, he did not hesitate as he drew out his Kun Wu Sword.
A terrifying sword intent caused the surrounding space to be filled with dense sword intent. After the sword intent, the Phecda Clay that Mo Wuji brought out had already been split into two.
Something like the Phecda Clay had to be refined immediately after it was cut open. Otherwise, it would become incomparably hard again.
Mo Wuji kept half of the Phecda Clay and handed the other half to Fu Xiuhan. "Then we shall split it according to Brother Fu's suggestion. Brother Fu will be my friend in the future."
Mo Wuji admired Fu Xiuhan for not wanting to take advantage of him. To be able to reject something like the Phecda Clay, it was clear that Fu Xiuhan was a worthy friend.
When Fu Xiuhan saw Mo Wuji bringing out the Kun Wu Sword, his heart was filled with shock. He was sure that when Mo Wuji was fighting with Fu Feiyan, he didn't even display half of his power. Just the terrifying killing intent of the Kun Wu Sword could probably tear the Thousand Talismans Mountain into pieces.
"To be able to befriend a friend like Brother Mo is my, Fu Xiuhan's, fortune. Since that's the case, I won't stand on ceremony. "Fu Xiuhan didn't stand on ceremony as he kept the Phecda Clay. He was indeed very happy because Mo Wuji no longer addressed him as Talisman Lord. Clearly, Mo Wuji had treated him as a friend.
After carefully keeping the Phecda Clay into his storage ring, Fu Xiuhan gestured to Mo Wuji before continuously forming hand seals towards the floating talisman.
Mo Wuji was an Array Dao Grandmaster, and he had even researched on the Seven World Finger. Now that he saw Fu Xiuhan's handprint, he seemed to have seen a whole new world.
Fu Xiuhan's handprint was the fusion of talismans and Array Dao restrictions, forming a unique hand seal.
Concentrated handprints were sent out by Fu Xiuhan and after half an incense's time, Fu Xiuhan suddenly slapped his forehead. A drop of red and translucent vital blood was sent into the air and into the floating silver talisman.
A faint silver radiance suddenly appeared on the silver talisman and this silver radiance soon condensed into a silver door. The door was faintly discernible and it seemed like it would shatter at any moment.
Fu Xiuhan's face was slightly pale as he did not hesitate to send out another drop of vital blood. That faintly discernible silver door finally became clear and at least there was an entrance that could allow people to enter.
"Brother Mo, hurry up and enter. We will meet again." Fu Xiuhan called out anxiously because he knew that once he entered the Sage Dao Talisman, he might only come out after many years or he might not even be able to come out at all.
"Many thanks Brother Fu. If you need my help in the future, please feel free to tell me." After clasping his fists, Mo Wuji's figure flashed and his entire body disappeared into the silver door.
Just as Mo Wuji entered the door, the silver door disappeared.
Fu Xiuhan heaved a sigh of relief because he had opened the Sage Dao Talisman countless times and he could vaguely feel that it was harder to open it every time. If there was a next time, he suspected that he might not be able to open it again.
In reality, this was also one of the reasons why Fu Xiuhan decided to leave the Thousand Talismans Mountain and stop guarding the Sage Dao Talisman.
The thinning of the bloodline of the Talisman Race was one of the reasons and another reason was that Fu Xiuhan could feel that the Sage Dao Talisman was no longer related to the Talisman Race. In a few more years, even the vital blood of the Talisman Race might not be able to open the Sage Dao Talisman. By then, the Talisman Race would be no different from a passerby in front of the Sage Dao Talisman.
Before Fu Xiuhan could regain his composure, an intense explosion almost tore the surrounding space apart.
Following which, Fu Xiuhan stared blankly at the huge silver talisman in front of him which was radiating with silver light. The Sage Dao Talisman started to spin rapidly and the strong and violent energy made Fu Xiuhan feel as though this place was going to split apart at the very next moment. There was no need to talk about the Thousand Talismans Mountain, even the space around the Thousand Talismans Mountain would be crushed into pieces.
"Not good." Fu Xiuhan's heart turned cold because he suspected that he had sent in a person who did not have the bloodline of the Talisman Race into the Sage Dao Talisman which resulted in such violent energy.
Even though he was feeling guilty and felt that he had let Mo Wuji down, the most important thing for him now was to evacuate everyone from the Talisman Race.
Fu Xiuhan didn't hesitate any further as he turned and rushed out of the Talisman Lord Hall. He shouted loudly, "I order everyone in the Talisman Race to leave the Thousand Talismans Mountain immediately. This place is going to be devoured by the void so you have to leave immediately."
Even without Fu Xiuhan's words, the people of the Talisman Race could feel that something was amiss. Not only was the space trembling and all sorts of laws were in chaos, even the entire Thousand Talismans Mountain was trembling non-stop as though the void was trembling.
As Fu Xiuhan rushed out of the Thousand Talismans Mountain, he had already brought out a giant flying ship and parked it outside the Thousand Talismans Mountain. Close to ten thousand Talismans Race cultivators rushed out of the Thousand Talismans Mountain and boarded the flying ship.
Seeing that the Thousand Talismans Mountain was about to collapse and the void was about to collapse, Fu Xiuhan could only sigh as he looked at the peak of the Thousand Talismans Mountain before controlling the flying ship to fly away.
The only person who didn't come out of the Thousand Talismans Mountain was Fu Feiyan. Fu Feiyan's cultivation had been crippled by Mo Wuji so without anyone's help, he didn't have the ability to rush out.
"Boom!" A terrifying explosion could be heard and all the cultivators of the Talisman Race including Fu Xiuhan could hear it clearly. The surrounding space was collapsing rapidly and the Thousand Talismans Mountain in the distance had disappeared without a trace amidst the terrifying collapse and tearing of space. Even Fu Xiuhan's flying ship was affected as it started to shake violently.
"Talisman Lord, what's going on? Where are we going now? "Other than Fu Xiuhan, the only Immortal Emperor elder in the Talisman Race walked over and asked in shock.
Fu Xiuhan looked at the disappearing Thousand Talismans Mountain and sighed, "Even though it was a little rushed, it did help me make up my mind. Let's go to the Heaven's Beyond Cosmos now because that is the place where we should live. "
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The moment Mo Wuji entered the Sage Dao Talisman, he felt that something was amiss. Previously, he guessed that the Sage Dao Talisman was just a dangerous world like those secret realms. But the moment he entered, Mo Wuji knew that he was wrong.
The surrounding space was grey and he couldn't see the sky or the ground or anything that could exist. The only thing he could feel was that the space started to distort after he entered.
Even though Mo Wuji had the Wind Escape Technique which allowed him to hide in this distorted space, he knew that this wasn't a long term solution. As time dragged on, this distorted space would definitely tear him into pieces.
"Pff!" A tearing pain brushed past Mo Wuji's thigh and a huge chunk of flesh was gone. Even though Mo Wuji didn't want to enter his Undying World and was afraid that his Undying World would be destroyed by this distorted space, he had no choice but to enter his Undying World.
No wonder Fu Xiuhan said that there was a 90% chance of death in the Sage Dao Talisman. How was this a 90% chance of death? This was clearly a 100% chance of death.
No, Mo Wuji suddenly recalled that Fu Xiuhan mentioned that Fu Feiyan had entered the Sage Dao Talisman before. Mo Wuji was well aware of Fu Feiyan's capabilities and he was indeed an expert. However, Mo Wuji didn't believe that Fu Feiyan was stronger than him. Since Fu Feiyan wasn't as strong as him, why was Fu Feiyan able to survive in here?
Could it be that the danger that Fu Feiyan faced after entering wasn't this terrifying distorted space?
"My lord, do you want me to transfer the Breath of Hongmeng over?" Shuai Guo saw that Mo Wuji was injured and entered his Undying World so it hurried over.
"Hurry up and cultivate," Mo Wuji said in an annoyed tone.
If he needed the Breath of Hongmeng for this bit of injury, then his physique would be too worthless.
Shuai Guo looked helplessly at Da Huang, who was cultivating by the side. It could only find a place to start cultivating. To Shuai Guo, the most difficult thing to do was to cultivate. As long as it didn't cultivate, it could do anything.
It didn't expect that it would still need to cultivate after advancing to become a Class 7 immortal demonic beast.
Mo Wuji's spiritual will carefully seeped out and realised that the space outside was still distorting continuously. It was as though he had accidentally thrown a spark into a huge pot of boiling oil.
Mo Wuji shook his head and completely gave up on the thought of leaving. Fortunately, his Undying World was very small. This distorted space could sweep his Undying World around but it couldn't really tear his Undying World apart.
Even though he almost lost his life just now, Mo Wuji didn't suspect Fu Xiuhan. His intuition told him that Fu Xiuhan and Fu Feiyan were two different people.
After he entered the Sage Dao Talisman, this situation definitely had nothing to do with Fu Xiuhan. It was very likely that Fu Xiuhan didn't even know about it.
(Today's update will end here. Good night friends!)
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