Wise Man Ku Ji had spoken casually, but giving away a spot was giving away a spot. Mo Wen owed him a favor.
"Brother Mo Wen, it's just a few spots. Don't worry about it. If we can't gather enough, we'll give you our spots too," Xiao Jinghe said with a smile.
"You've all broken through to the Tide Changing Realm?" Mo Wen looked at Xiao Jinghe and the others in surprise. He hadn't noticed earlier. Now that he looked closely, he realized that all four of them had broken through to the Tide Changing Realm.
The four of them were Huatian Palace geniuses who had received the full support of the Huatian Palace. It was not surprising that they had such achievements. Moreover, they had purposely suppressed their cultivation levels for the Path of Creation. Now that they had emerged from the Creation Pool, they could naturally soar.
"Yes, the four of us are also preparing to head to the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield. If we meet Brother Mo Wen there, please take care of us," Nie Junxue said with a smile.
The Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield was extremely dangerous. Their cultivation levels were most likely at the bottom. However, they were not afraid. After all, they were Huatian Palace geniuses. They were naturally prepared. Moreover, they did not intend to persist until the end. They just wanted to reap as many benefits as they could.
"I might even need your help then," Mo Wen said with a smile.
"Haha, Brother Mo Wen, you are too humble. Do you think we don't know you? The four of us combined are probably not as good as you." Xiao Jinghe smiled and shook his head.
Wise Man Ku Ji was shocked. Xiao Jinghe was actually saying that the four of them combined were not as good as Mo Wen? Was he that exaggerating? Although he knew that Mo Wen was extraordinary and extremely talented, he was at most on par with Xiao Jinghe and the others. In his eyes, Mo Wen was not even as good as Xiao Jinghe.
Of course, he did not know about the preliminary ancient land. Otherwise, he would not have thought this way.
"Brother Mo Wen, these are two trinkets that I recently refined. They are useless to me, so I'll give them to you."
Nie Junxue walked up to Mo Wen and handed the two items in her hands to him. They were both ancient swords. They shone with a spiritual light and emanated a rather vast aura. Both were spiritual treasures and were priceless.
"These two swords are called Drizzle and Green Frost. They are my two best works in recent times. Although they are not at the level of earth spiritual treasures, they are among the best among ordinary spiritual treasures, "Nie Junxue said with a smile.
Refining artifacts was a piece of cake for her. She was a master of refining artifacts. Ever since she had cultivated the Light of Creation in the Creation Pool, her skill in artifact forging had also improved. After some time, she might even be able to forge an earth spiritual treasure or even a heaven spiritual treasure.
"This … is too valuable." Mo Wen laughed bitterly. Although Nie Junxue was a Weapon Refining Grandmaster, the materials needed to refine treasures such as spiritual treasures were also rather precious. He should not accept a free lunch. No matter how he looked at it, he should not accept Nie Junxue's gift.
"Brother Mo Wen. No matter how valuable it is, it can't be more valuable than my life. You saved me, so I should repay you, "Nie Junxue said with a smile. Then, without waiting for Mo Wen to reject her, she turned and left.
"I saved you before, but we are even now …" Mo Wen still wanted to say something.
"That's enough. Mo Wen, don't be so wishy-washy. Jun Xue doesn't just concoct spiritual treasures for people. Even we have to beg her for half a day to satisfy her various requests. You don't know how lucky you are. Just take it, just take it. Nie Junxue definitely won't take back what she's given. "
Chu Yu rolled his eyes at Mo Wen. His eyes were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred. He and Nie Junxue had been friends for so many years, but he had never received such treatment.
Xiao Jinghe and Wen Jiuhai looked at each other. They both smiled bitterly and shook their heads. Comparisons were odious indeed.
Gu Jingman, who was standing in the distance, looked over. She raised her eyebrows slightly and snorted.
Mo Yuqing glanced at Gu Jingman, a look of mockery flashing in her eyes. Then, she continued to look up at the sky. She was as cold and aloof as a stinky rock, not even wanting to acknowledge her.
After a while, Mo Qingtian walked out of the Senate.
"It's done."
Mo Qingtian casually tossed five tokens to Mo Wen. They were the stepping stones to the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield.
"You can all set off now. The Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield has already opened. There should be many people who have already reached the Ancient Sorcerer Space. People from the Source World can only teleport to the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield from the Ancient Sorcerer Space. This trip will not be easy. Be careful. The cultivators from the various realms are all rather extraordinary. Hide if you can. Don't clash with them head-on, "Mo Qingtian instructed.
In every Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield trial, the cultivators from the Source World were the weakest. The number of people who went was also the least.
After all, Tide Changing Realm cultivators were already high-level cultivators in the Source World. There were not many of them in the entire Source World. But what about places like the Spirit Realm and the Underworld? Tide Changing Realm cultivators were like children who had just stepped onto the path of cultivation. They were not worth mentioning. The elites among them were far stronger than the cultivators of the Source World.
"Aren't you and Mo Qingge going?" Mo Wen looked at Mo Qingtian. It seemed that Mo Qingge and he were both Tide Changing Realm cultivators.
"Us? There's no need for that anymore. "Mo Qingtian smiled and shook his head. He was somewhat enigmatic.
Mo Wen nodded thoughtfully and did not say anything else.
The Huatian Palace had a teleporting stratagem that led directly to the Ancient Sorcery Space. After the group stepped onto the teleporting stratagem, there was a flash of light, and they disappeared from the teleporting main hall.
On the other side, in another ancient main hall, a mysterious stratagem flashed continuously. Then, silhouettes walked out of the teleporting stratagem.
This was an ancient main hall. It was somewhat similar to the teleporting main hall of the Huatian Palace, but it was not as large. It could only be considered a small teleporting main hall. In the main hall, there were some strangely dressed people. Some of them were busy with something, while others stood on both sides of the main hall. They seemed to be guards.
"Cultivators of the Peng Lai Immortal Realm, welcome to the Ancient Sorcery Space."
A person shrouded in a black robe appeared in front of them. The person hid himself in the darkness and wore a hat. Only a withered face could be vaguely seen.
The aura of this black-robed person was not strong. He should only be a Primordial Soul Realm cultivator.
However, in the Ancient Sorcery Space, the Primordial Soul Realm was already very strong. They were a small group of people at the top of the pyramid.
After all, the Ancient Sorcery Space was only a small mystery dimension. There were not many powerful cultivators here.
"Seniors, please show your Sorcery Insignia," the black-robed person said in a hoarse voice.
When they got closer, Mo Wen realized that the black-robed person was an old woman. She was dressed like a witch.
The few of them took out the black insignia. The old woman looked at the insignia. A beam of red light shot out from her eyes and shone on the insignia. After confirming that there were no mistakes, she nodded and said, "Seniors, please follow me."
Mo Wen and the others followed the old woman out of the teleporting main hall. The outside was boundless and rather spacious. The teleporting main hall was built on top of a mountain. At the foot of the mountain was a city. The architectural style of the city was very strange. It was rather unconventional. It should be the style of the Sorcerer Clan.
Mo Wen suddenly thought of something. He looked at the old woman who was leading the way and said, "May I ask if there is a place called the Phoenix Tail Village in the Ancient Sorcery Space?"
The eyelids of the old woman from the Sorcerer Clan twitched. She looked at Mo Wen with a puzzled gaze. She said, "Do you know of the Phoenix Tail Village?"
"My next friend is a member of the Sorcerer Clan. She lives in the Phoenix Tail Village in the Ancient Sorcery Space," Mo Wen said with a smile.
Of course, this was a half-truth. The Phoenix Tail Village he mentioned was the place where Yun Xiaoman's grandfather, Yun Deguang, had come. Ten years ago, he had learned a secret about Yun Xiaoman's grandfather in the Yun Clan. He had learned more about Yun Xiaoman's relationship with the Sorcerer Clan.
Speaking of which, he had promised the Yun Clan that he would try his best to rescue Xiaoman. Unfortunately, it had been delayed for ten years. Things had changed with the passage of time. He had gone to the Yun Clan some time ago. Yun Deguang was getting older and older. He did not think he would live much longer. He had been hoping that Yun Xiaoman would return. Fortunately, Yun Xiaoman's mother was pregnant again and gave birth to a baby. The new life had slightly diluted the gloom of the Yun Clan.
Yun Deguang had always hoped to return to the Phoenix Tail Village again to look for traces of the past. Unfortunately, Mo Wen could not bring him along for the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield this time.
"Oh, I wonder what your friend's name is. I might even know him," the black-robed old woman said lightly.
There were indeed many members of the Sorcerer Clan active outside in the Ancient Sorcerer Space. It was not surprising that the cultivators outside knew some of them.
"Her name is Feng Ling 'er," Mo Wen said with a smile. Feng Ling' er was Yun Deguang's lover.
"Chief Feng, you know Chief Feng Ling 'er?" The old woman of the Sorcerer Clan looked at Mo Wen in surprise. Feng Ling 'er was the chief of the Sorcerer Clan in the Ancient Sorcerer Space. At the same time, she was the strongest in the Ancient Sorcerer Space.
Xiao Jinghe and the others did not expect Mo Wen to know the chief of the Ancient Sorcerer Space. How did they know each other?
"Is Chief Feng in the Ancient Sorcerer Space?" Mo Wen asked. Although Yun Deguang could not come here, he could still help Yun Deguang pass on some words.
"Chief Feng is not in the Ancient Sorcerer Space. She is now in charge of nurturing the three Moon Maiden candidates chosen by the Source World. She is in the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield. You might be able to see her when you reach the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield. "The black-robed old woman shook her head.
After knowing that this person was a friend of the chief, the old woman of the Sorcerer Clan immediately became much more friendly. Along the way, she kept telling them about the customs of the Sorcerer Clan.
The Sorcerer Spiritual Mountain was the number one spiritual mountain in the Ancient Sorcerer Space. It was a forbidden land among forbidden lands. Under normal circumstances, it was not to be approached because the entrance to the Magical Realm was on the Sorcerer Spiritual Mountain.
This time, they had to use the space-time passageway on the Sorcerer Spiritual Mountain to go to the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield. Ordinary teleporting stratagems did not have this ability.
Right now, many people had gathered in an empty space on the Sorcerer Spiritual Mountain.
In the middle of the empty space was an oval light circle that emitted an azure blue light. The light circle was incomparably deep, as though it could suck in a person's soul.
The space-time passageway!
The oval, azure blue light circle was the space-time passageway. The space-time passageway could teleport people over an extremely long distance, crossing countless layers of space and countless worlds in an instant. One had to go through the space-time passageway to get to the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield.
"Huh?"
Mo Wen had just arrived at the empty space in the valley when he saw many familiar faces. Other than the sects of the Huatian Palace and the Peng Lai Immortal Realm, heretic organizations like Hades Mountain and Demonic Sky were also here. There was one person that Mo Wen noticed immediately. At the same time, that person also noticed Mo Wen. It was none other than Nangong Mingzhu, the leader of the Demonic Sky team.
(To be continued.)
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