The Recovery Light could allow an ancient martial art practitioner to instantly recover all their inner Qi. Of course, the Recovery Light also had different grades.
The lower grade, the middle grade, the upper grade and the superb grade.
The lower grade Recovery Light could allow an ancient martial art practitioner in the beginning and intermediate stages of the Golden Elixir realm to instantly recover all their inner Qi. The middle grade Recovery Light could allow an ancient martial art practitioner in the later and pinnacle stages of the Golden Elixir realm to instantly recover their inner Qi. The top grade Recovery Light could allow an exceptional Martial Arts Grandmaster to instantly recover all their inner Qi.
As for the superb grade Recovery Light, in theory, as long as it did not exceed a certain limit, ancient martial art practitioners of any cultivation could instantly recover their inner Qi.
Unlike the Unsealing Light, the Recovery Light could be used in combination. For example, if an ancient martial art practitioner in the later stages of the Golden Elixir realm needed to completely recover his inner Qi, he could use three Recovery Lights consecutively to achieve his goal.
As for ancient martial art practitioners in the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm, they could only use nine Recovery Lights consecutively in order to completely recover. As for a Martial Arts Grandmaster, in theory, they would need at least twenty Recovery Lights.
For a Martial Arts Grandmaster, a Recovery Light was like trying to put out a cart of firewood with a cup of water. Especially during a battle, it was impossible for them to have so much time to continuously use the Recovery Light.
Hence, the higher one's cultivation, the higher the grade of Recovery Light was needed. Otherwise, it would still be very dangerous in this world.
Mo Wen gripped the Recovery Light and pinched it. A faint blue light immediately spread out. The next moment, Mo Wen felt the inner Qi in his body rise wildly. In the time it took to take a breath, he had completely recovered to his peak condition.
He had only obtained a Recovery Light of the lower grade. However, his cultivation was only at the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm. He could completely replenish it.
After that, Mo Wen frantically killed illusionary beasts in the forest. No matter what kind of illusionary beast it was, he killed it.
As for those illusionary beasts of the seventh rank and above, he naturally paid special attention to them. He did not let any of them go.
Mo Wen knew that the more resources he accumulated within three days, the higher his chances of survival would be. Although this was a game, it was a game where he would die. Of course, if he encountered those very powerful illusionary beasts, Mo Wen could only run.
In just half an hour, the illusionary beasts that Mo Wen had killed were enough to completely unseal his cultivation.
In just a few minutes, the illusionary beasts that Mo Wen had killed were enough to completely unlock his cultivation. Mo Wen discovered that when he killed seventh rank monstrous beasts, the Healing Lights dropped the easiest, followed by the Recovery Lights.
Mo Wen discovered that when he killed seventh rank monstrous beasts, the Healing Lights dropped the easiest, followed by the Recovery Lights. The Unsealing Lights were the rarest items to drop. Before this, when he killed the two wolf demons, an Unsealing Light had dropped. It could be said that he had been lucky.
After his cultivation was completely unsealed, Mo Wen discovered that as he killed more and more illusionary beasts, his cultivation began to rise slowly, bit by bit.
If this continued, it would not be long before he would reach the later stage of the Golden Elixir Realm.
At the same time, he also discovered that his current state of raising his cultivation was far more difficult than unsealing his cultivation. It was the same as unsealing and raising his cultivation. The power required to raise his cultivation was almost double that of unsealing his cultivation.
In other words, if an ancient martial art practitioner with intermediate stage Golden Elixir Realm cultivation wanted to raise his cultivation to the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm by killing illusionary beasts, it was far more difficult than a Martial Arts Grandmaster completely unsealing his own cultivation.
Mo Wen roughly estimated that he had three days' time. If he was originally a Martial Arts Grandmaster, under normal circumstances, the probability of him completely unsealing his cultivation was very high. If there were no accidents, he would almost be able to completely recover.
However, if he was an ancient martial art practitioner with intermediate stage Golden Elixir Realm like himself … It was rather difficult to raise his cultivation to the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm. The probability of success was rather small. There was simply not enough time.
Mo Wen knew that if he wanted to get out of this space alive, he had to be strong enough. How could he be strong enough? Naturally, the only way was to kill illusionary beasts.
He did not have any thoughts of resting at all. He continuously killed illusionary beasts in the forest. If he encountered illusionary beasts that were too powerful or a large group of beasts, he would immediately flee.
Mo Wen had the ability to flee. He was even stronger than an ancient martial art practitioner at the pinnacle of the Golden Elixir realm. Hence, along the way, he did not encounter too much danger.
Time passed slowly. Mo Wen continuously killed monstrous beasts in the forest, seeking luck and avoiding danger. His cultivation was also increasing bit by bit.
More than half a day had passed without him realizing it. Mo Wen killed more and more illusionary beasts. His cultivation grew stronger and stronger. Waves of powerful aura continuously emanated from his body.
Roar! Roar!
A huge tiger demon rampaged through the forest. Everywhere it passed, trees broke and rocks flew. Shockwaves spread out, razing a rugged mountainous area to the ground.
The tiger demon was five meters tall and ten meters long. A golden "King" character glowed brightly between its eyebrows. It had a white background with black patterns. It had the demeanor of a king of the forest.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew through the forest. Not far away, a silhouette quietly appeared on a towering tree.
The person was dressed in white and stood against the wind. His clothes fluttered in the wind. In his hand, he held a longsword. It was as though he had merged with the wind between heaven and earth.
Roar!
The tiger demon suddenly stopped running. It suddenly turned its head to look in the direction of the youth in white. Its eyes flashed with a crimson light.
"Forest Saber-toothed Tiger. Later stage seventh rank cultivation. However, because of its powerful bloodline, its combat ability is very close to that of some pinnacle of the seventh rank monstrous beasts. It is a difficult opponent."
Mo Wen glanced at the huge tiger and immediately determined the abilities of the monstrous beast.
He had killed three or four later stage seventh rank monstrous beasts before. However, this was the first time he had encountered such a talented later stage seventh rank monstrous beast with such a powerful bloodline.
He only hesitated for a moment before flying towards the Saber-toothed Tiger. His body released an aura that was far more powerful than before.
A beam of sword light flashed past.
The trees around the Saber-toothed Tiger were all shattered. It was as though bamboo had been chopped into chopsticks. They all fell to the ground.
Roar!
The Saber-toothed Tiger's figure flashed, attempting to dodge Mo Wen's sword. However, Mo Wen's sword technique was too fast. It discovered that it could not dodge at all. Hence, it roared angrily. A ferocious look flashed in its eyes. A mass of white light exploded from its body as it viciously collided with Mo Wen's sword light.
Pfft!
The sword light slashed down, cleaving through layers of obstacles and piercing through the white light released by the Saber-toothed Tiger.
Rip!
A bloody wound suddenly appeared on the body of the Saber-toothed Tiger. The cut was so deep that the bone could be seen.
Mo Wen's current strength was not much weaker than that of an ordinary later stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner. Coupled with the Sacred Fire Sword, the power of his sword could be imagined.
Roar!
The Saber-toothed Tiger's ferocious nature was immediately aroused. With a tiger roar, the surrounding sand and rocks were sent flying. The trees exploded in response.
A white shadow flashed and flew into the air. Then, it split into three, becoming three illusions. They pounced towards Mo Wen from three different directions.
The Cloning Technique!
A look of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. He actually could not tell which of the three illusions was the real Saber-toothed Tiger. Or perhaps all three illusions were the Saber-toothed Tiger.
The three illusions, their expressions, movements, auras, and even the power they released were all the same. It was impossible to tell them apart.
Mo Wen slashed at one of the illusions. At the same time, his other hand clapped. A streak of Spiritual Profound Sword Qi was released and slashed at another illusionary figure.
The first illusionary figure was killed by Mo Wen's sword. The Sacred Fire Sword directly pierced through it without much resistance.
It was fake.
The second illusionary figure crashed into the Spiritual Profound Sword Qi. It immediately split into pieces and collapsed in the air.
It was fake again.
Right now, the third illusionary figure had already appeared in front of Mo Wen. It was less than two meters away.
Right now, Mo Wen was using other techniques. It was clearly too late. However, he was prepared. A black and gold swirl quietly appeared in front of him. The last huge tiger illusion crashed into the black and gold swirl.
However, what Mo Wen did not expect was that the third illusionary figure was actually destroyed in an instant. It was as though it was too weak to stand up to the wind and could be blown away with a single blow.
"Not good!"
Mo Wen's expression changed slightly. The tiger demon was actually so cunning. He had not expected that all three illusionary figures were fake.
A gust of wind suddenly blew and quietly appeared behind Mo Wen. At the same time, an illusionary figure in the shape of a tiger appeared from the gust of wind. It extended a tiger claw and furiously attacked Mo Wen's back.
Due to the obstruction of the three illusionary figures, Mo Wen basically did not have the chance to block the attack from behind.
If he had a defensive magical treasure on him, he would not be afraid of a sneak attack from the huge tiger. However, right now, other than the flying dagger spiritual weapon, he had not unsealed any of his other magical treasures. When fighting against such a mythical beast, he could only rely on himself.
In the nick of time.
A beam of golden light shone from Mo Wen's body. The Indestructible Body of Vajrapani instantly covered his entire body.
Rumble!
The Indestructible Body of Vajrapani had just been completed when Mo Wen felt a huge force slam into his back. His body flew out uncontrollably.
Ptui!
Mo Wen's face turned pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. He felt a burning pain on his back. It was as though a fire was burning on his back. The clothes on his back were all torn and his flesh was a bloody mess.
If his own physical body was not strong enough and he had unleashed the Indestructible Body of Vajrapani, the claw of the Saber-toothed Tiger Demon would most likely have pierced through his body.
"What a cunning tiger."
Mo Wen took a deep breath and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Saber-toothed Tiger Demon behind him with a dark gaze.
Normal methods would naturally not be able to fool him, let alone succeed in a sneak attack.
This Saber-toothed Tiger Demon must have used some special ability. Some monstrous beasts with noble bloodlines and exceptional talents had special talents and skills.
He had not expected that the tiger demon he had encountered would actually be one of the rare monstrous beasts with talents and skills.
The tiger demon floated in mid-air, its body leaning forward in an attacking stance. There was some doubt in its eyes. It seemed to be wondering why its all-out attack just now had not killed this human. When had the human body become so strong? Could it be that he was a monstrous beast in human form?
Mo Wen, who had suffered a loss, was also a little angry.
He waved his hand casually and a beam of black light flashed out. It became a streak of light and furiously slashed towards the Saber-toothed Tiger Demon. It was the flying dagger spiritual weapon.
Right now, using spiritual weapons did not require the conversion of spiritual stones. However, it consumed a lot of Inner Qi. Hence, under normal circumstances, in order to conserve Inner Qi, Mo Wen would not easily use spiritual weapons.
The power of spiritual weapons could increase the combat ability of an ancient martial art practitioner by at least a third. The moment the flying dagger spiritual weapon appeared, the Saber-toothed Tiger Demon immediately felt a sense of danger and dodged.
However, Mo Wen seemed to have long anticipated its reaction. He took a step forward and the dodging tiger demon coincidentally collided with Mo Wen, who had flashed towards him.
A bolt of lightning flashed on Mo Wen's fist. The next moment, it violently collided with the Saber-toothed Tiger Demon's head. (To be continued.)
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