Dew Drop Merchant Union's auction was still ongoing. In the most luxurious room of Dew Drop Merchant Union, a white skinned middle-aged man was seated. In front of him stood two male cultivators. One of them was the God Monarch deacon that traded with Mo Wuji previously, and the other was a hunchbacked, beardless old man.
"Union Head, that person has already left Dew Drop Merchant City. Moreover, he knows a peak grade escape sacred art. After he escaped, there were no spatial ripples at all. I suspect that it has something to do with the Five Elemental Escape Technique. It could be an Earth Escape Technique." The one speaking was the God Monarch cultivator.
The beardless old man also said, "I can sense the direction of the Rootless God Steel. It's currently leaving Dew Drop Merchant City at an extremely fast speed."
The white skinned middle-aged man opened his eyes and smiled faintly, "This little fella is not bad. He actually knows such a peak grade escape technique. When he reaches his destination, we will investigate his background first."
"Eh …" The beardless old man didn't say anything. Instead, he exclaimed in shock.
"What's going on?" The middle-aged man that was addressed as Union Head hurriedly asked.
"The Rootless God Steel's imprint has disappeared. I am no longer able to sense that person's location." The old man's face was very ugly. His imprint was something that even a God King wouldn't be able to remove in a short period of time. But now, it was casually hidden by an unknown ant.
The God Monarch cultivator's face also turned fearful. He bowed and said, "Union Head, I left the imprint on my clothes somewhere. I suspect that he took off his clothes and threw them away. I will go take a look …"
The Union Head waved his hand, "Forget it. Since he has already thought of this, there's no point in you following him. This matter is just a coincidence. There's no need to continue paying attention to it. "
"Yes." The old man and the God Monarch heaved a sigh of relief.
Dew Drop Merchant Union was a very proper merchant union. The reason why they left their spiritual will on the treasures that they bid for wasn't because they wanted to get the item back. Instead, they wanted to know where the items they sold went. Moreover, only peak grade items were worth it for them to do so.
Mo Wuji's Rootless God Steel was a peak grade item. Now that the imprint on the Rootless God Steel had been removed, Dew Drop Merchant Union definitely wouldn't investigate or pursue the matter. Because this matter was the fault of the Dew Drop Merchant Union, the first mark could be said to have been left behind by the merchant union without them knowing. If they had sent people to investigate because of a problem with the imprint, then Dew Drop Merchant Guild would not have been able to reach this point.
A Chamber of Commerce that sold things in the open and acted in the dark, no matter how covert it was, would be found out after a long time. Even a place like Dan Qian Merchant House didn't dare to openly take advantage of Mo Wuji. They could only do it within the loopholes of the rules.
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Mo Wuji did not know how many times he had been marked, nor how many times he had been chased. Even a God Monarch would not be able to catch up to him through the Spiritual Force imprint.
After leaving Dew Drop God City, Mo Wuji used his Wind Teleportation three times before throwing away his clothes. At the same time, he threw all the items he obtained from the auction into his Undying World. After another two hours of continuous Wind Teleportation, Mo Wuji entered his Undying World and spent half a day checking his body for any imprints. After confirming that there were no marks, he burned all of his clothes, changed into a clean set, and turned around to return to High Firmament City.
Two days later, Mo Wuji easily returned to his Cure-All Clinic.
The moment he returned to the clinic, Mo Wuji entered the second floor and started his secluded cultivation to learn how to concoct Tier 5 god pills.
Now that his Scholar's Heart had advanced to a Grade 3 god flame, it was indeed much better for him to concoct Tier 5 god pills. However, after half a month, Mo Wuji was still unable to concoct a batch of god pills.
Moreover, Mo Wuji had already used up a small half of the thousands of god herbs.
Mo Wuji knew that this was something that he couldn't do anything about. It wasn't a problem with his Pill Dao, nor was it a problem with his pill furnace and flame.
The main reason was that his cultivation was still slightly lacking. He was only in the Nascent God Stage and he wanted to concoct Tier 5 god pills. Another main reason was that the Laws of Heaven and Earth in God Continent were weak.
In God Continent, it was already very difficult to advance to the God King Stage, let alone a Nascent God like Mo Wuji who wanted to concoct Tier 5 god pills.
After using up another few hundred Tier 5 god herbs, Mo Wuji slowed down.
His Immortal Mortal Technique was originally most suitable for concocting pills and smithing equipment. He had basically perfected everything that needed to be done to concoct Tier 5 god pills. It was only when he was condensing the Laws of Pill Dao that he would encounter a problem. Every time he was about to concoct the pills, he would always be lacking that little bit. If his cultivation was in the Heavenly God Stage, he might have succeeded a long time ago.
Mo Wuji changed to concoct a batch of Tier 5 god pills every day. Every time he concocted the pills, he didn't seek to succeed. He only sought to capture every single detail of the pill concoction process.
If it was anyone else, even if it was a peak grade sect, they probably wouldn't be able to do what Mo Wuji did. In just a few short months, he would use up thousands of Tier 5 god herbs.
Tier 5 God Pill Kings were rare in God Continent. It wasn't only because of the restrictions of the Laws of Heaven and Earth, which made it hard to advance to Tier 5 God Pill King. Another reason was the rarity of Tier 5 god herbs.
If Mo Wuji didn't obtain 700 Tier 5 god herbs from Dew Drop Merchant Union's auction, he probably wouldn't have any hope of becoming a Tier 5 God Pill King.
"Kacha!" Another batch of Flame Accumulation God Pills shattered. A faint burnt smell wafted out. Mo Wuji didn't continue clearing the furnace. Instead, he blankly picked up a dark red pill with black impurities.
Mo Wuji raised this dark red impurities pill in front of him. For a long time, he didn't continue with the next step.
That's right, this was a Tier 5 Flame Accumulation God Pill. This was the only Tier 5 god pill that he concocted after three months of secluded cultivation.
Concocting a Tier 5 god pill didn't mean much. However, Mo Wuji was very clear about how this god pill was concocted.
Just as the Flame Accumulation Divine Pill was about to shatter like before, he had a stroke of inspiration and tried his own laws. He no longer borrowed the Laws of the Heaven and Earth to condense the pill. Instead, he used the Laws of his Mortal Dao to condense the pill.
The reason why he didn't try it previously was because he thought that he was only a Nascent God. The Laws of God Continent could nurture God Kings or even existences that surpassed God Kings. If these Laws of Heaven and Earth couldn't condense a god pill, then his Mortal Dao didn't even need to think about it.
He was only in Nascent God Level 5. His Mortal Dao Laws were still very weak. However, because he sent this Law into the pill furnace, it resulted in a low grade Tier 5 god pill.
That blurry door seemed to appear in front of his eyes. Back when he was growing Green Dew Rice in Minor High Firmament Sect, he vaguely caught hold of an extremely important Grand Dao. Unfortunately, that Grand Dao was blurry. It was faintly discernible. He tried to catch hold of it several times but failed. In the end, he could only wait for another opportunity. Today, when he was concocting this low grade Tier 5 Flame Accumulation God Pill, he saw that door once again.
Laws. They were his own Laws.
Mo Wuji held this low grade Flame Accumulation God Pill in his hand. He was in a daze.
One day, two days …
At this moment, Mo Wuji forgot that he was still concocting pills. He forgot that this was his shop. However, he maintained this posture the entire time. Time flowed by, and he did not move at all.
A faint dao aura continuously circulated around his body. Thereafter, it condensed.
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"Big Brother Shuai Guo, how long more before Big Brother Mo comes out of seclusion?" After waiting for close to half a year, Chi Chuan could no longer hold it in.
It wasn't that he couldn't hold it in. Instead, he felt that his sister couldn't hold on any longer. Even with the Purple Nirvana Dao Sand as medicine for his sister to drink, his sister's life was still gradually disappearing. Perhaps today, or perhaps tomorrow, his sister would completely leave this world.
Shuai Guo extended its claw and patted Chi Chuan's shoulder, "Little Chuan, you must not be anxious. Let me tell you, didn't my many years of seclusion pass the same way? My Lord has only been in seclusion for half a year. If you're already anxious, what will happen in the future? "
"But my sister …"
Shuai Guo directly stopped Chi Chuan's words, "Don't worry. You haven't seen my abilities. I have a little brother called Da Huang. His condition is much worse than your sister's. Didn't my Lord still save him? "
Hearing Shuai Guo's words, Chi Chuan finally felt slightly more at ease. However, if he knew that Da Huang was only an immortal puppet, he might have immediately fought with Shuai Guo.
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In an inconspicuous courtyard on High Firmament God Sect's Red Firmament Peak, a youth stared at the Green Dew Rice in front of him excitedly. He clenched his fists in agitation.
His Green Dew Rice was about to be harvested. He had never planted Green Dew Rice before, so he didn't know what kind of Green Dew Rice would be harvested from this plot. However, the seven stalks of Green Dew Rice had a few faint golden stripes on them. Clearly, they were high grade Green Dew Rice. During this half a month, he didn't leave the courtyard. He could almost see with his own eyes that faint golden stripes slowly appeared on those stalks of Green Dew Rice.
If it was really high grade Green Dew Rice, then he urgently wanted to hand over his Green Dew Rice to prove that he, Qu Chendan, didn't do anything wrong.
During this period of time, he had had enough, not enough of anything else, but enough of other people's gazes and mockery.
After Master Guang Zhang came to High Firmament God Sect, he continuously taught them how to grow good Green Dew Rice for seven days. He and Di Jie went to ask Mo Wuji for help, but Mo Wuji only taught them for half a day, no, it should be an hour.
Even Deacon Chi Kun, who came over, sighed. No matter how good Mo Wuji was at growing Green Dew Rice, what could he teach in an hour?
Outside his courtyard, there were two High Firmament God Sect deacons who were prepared to check on Qu Chendan's results. According to High Firmament God Sect's rules, other than the participating disciples themselves, no one else was allowed to enter the Green Dew Rice Fields.
Thus, even though they were here to check on Qu Chendan's results, they could only wait outside.
"It's starting." Qu Chendan first landed beside the few stalks of Green Dew Rice. He stretched out his hand and plucked all the stalks. Thereafter, his hand trembled and grains of Green Dew Rice with faint golden stripes landed on the jade bun that he had prepared.
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