The four-colored mass of light entered Mo Wen's body in an instant. He felt waves of terrifying power pouring down on him. The power was rather terrifying, but it did not harm him. Instead, it easily merged with his power. There was no process of conversion at all. The external power was transformed into his power.
In the time it took for a few breaths, his power had increased several times. He was almost as powerful as the Dragon Horse.
Furthermore, the power not only increased his power, but it was also changing his physique. He felt that his body was undergoing a fundamental change. His flesh was continuously strengthening and transforming.
A four-colored swirl appeared around Mo Wen, enveloping him within it.
This scene was very familiar. Before this, when he was in the Inferno Star Hall, he had discovered the blue and dark green tail feathers. After the three tail feathers merged together, the same scene had occurred.
Mo Wen had a deep impression of that time. It was because at that time, he had been better off dead than alive. He had endured intense pain. However, he had also gained a lot from that time. Not only had his cultivation increased, but his flesh had also become extremely powerful. He had learned rite of passage martial arts from it.
Right now, the situation was clearly similar to before. The four tail feathers had merged together and were tempering him again. Or rather, it was a test. But this time, he did not feel any pain. It was surprisingly easy. Perhaps it had something to do with this space. His flesh was constantly transforming, but he did not feel any pain at all.
The power formed by the four tail feathers was clearly much stronger than the three tail feathers. It was almost a few times stronger than before. Mo Wen felt his cultivation increase crazily, as though he was on a rocket.
He closed his eyes slightly and felt the changes.
The Dragon Horse stood a few hundred meters away, looking at Mo Wen with a serious expression. She could feel the changes in Mo Wen and his increasing power. But right now, she did not dare to make a move. She did not even dare to approach the four tail feathers. She could only watch as Mo Wen's cultivation continued to increase.
She had a premonition in her heart. If she tried to interfere now, the four tail feathers would certainly kill her. This premonition was very strong. The sense of danger had not disappeared. She did not dare to do anything and could only watch. She hoped that she still had a chance in the end. She was not willing to lose just like that.
"So powerful. He is becoming more and more powerful …"
"What is that? How could the spiritual fire run into Mo Wen's body? "
"The Dragon Horse has lost at least half of its strength. There's hope for survival. There's hope for survival."
The human martial artists below. Naturally, they were the first to notice the changes in the sky, and immediately became excited. No one had expected such a change to occur. Not only had the spiritual fire been stripped from the Dragon Horse's body, but it had also taken the initiative to enter Mo Wen's body.
Right now, everyone could sense that there was a spiritual aura on Mo Wen's body. The spiritual aura had been on the Dragon Horse before. Obviously, that was the power of the Spiritual Fire. This time, the spiritual fire no longer favored the Dragon Horse, but Mo Wen.
"After so many twists and turns, perhaps we really won't die here. However, it is all thanks to you that we are able to survive this time."
Nangong Mingzhu looked at Mo Wen, who was in the sky, and laughed softly. Her tense emotions finally relaxed. No matter what happened in the end, she now saw hope. True hope.
"I knew you would win."
Pei Fengwu smiled slightly. This smile was just a habit, but it was no longer as surprised as before. If the knowledge of a person has become a habit. Then, if something like this happened to him again, she would not be surprised.
"That fellow, he is really …"
Jin Ying bit her lip. Her face was slightly red as she looked at Mo Wen, who was in the sky. She had wanted to call him a devil, but she suddenly realized that this word was no longer enough to describe him. She had called him a devil many times before. Now, she was truly speechless. However, this speechlessness was not helplessness, but joy.
"Little girl, why are you blushing all of a sudden? My Ying 'er has also grown up. She blushes when she sees the opposite sex. It is true that a grown girl cannot be kept at home, "Granny Jin Hua said with a smile.
Granny Jin Hua said with a smile. At that moment, she looked much more relaxed.
"Grandmother …" Jin Ying's face was red. She had not expected her grandmother to tease her like that.
"This youth is not bad. If you can trick him into coming to the Jin Clan, that will be your true ability. However, there are many girls that a youth like him likes. For example, that girl from the Pei Clan … "
Granny Jin Hua glanced at Pei Fengwu, intentionally or unintentionally. Then, she looked at Jin Ying with a faint smile. In reality, as Jin Ying's grandmother, how could she not know about the open and secret rivalry between Jin Ying and Pei Fengwu? However, it was not a bad thing for young people to compete with each other, as long as they did not cross the line.
Granny Jin Hua knew that Pei Fengwu was more effective than anyone else in provoking Jin Ying.
As expected, when Jin Ying heard this, she coldly snorted and said, "Although this trip to the Fighting Spirit Tower was dangerous, I have gained a lot. If I can get out of here alive, I will certainly be able to leave her far behind in a short time."
Although the Fighting Spirit Tower was dangerous, there were also endless opportunities. The Tower Spirit's rewards were not just illusory light tools. Many of the rewards were closely related to the ancient martial art practitioner's own situation. For example, in the galaxy, Mo Wen had obtained the help of the Primordial Soul Separation Technique. From there, he had cultivated all of his martial arts teachings to the highest realm.
Hence, if he was lucky enough, he could obtain great opportunities in the Fighting Spirit Tower.
In reality, the ancient martial art practitioners who came to the Fighting Spirit Tower had all improved greatly compared to before. However, when faced with endless danger and pressure, this feeling was not obvious. Once they walked out of this space, they would immediately be able to see it.
"Don't be too confident. Perhaps the opportunities of others are no worse than yours," Granny Jin Hua said with a smile. Granny Jin Hua said with a smile. Even she had reaped great benefits in the Fighting Spirit Tower, let alone those youths with great potential. If they could walk out alive, they would most likely have a chance of breaking through to the Martial Arts Grandmaster Second Realm, the Realm of Clarity. Once they stepped into the Realm of Clarity, they would be a top existence even among Martial Arts Grandmasters.
"God bless my clan. God bless my Gao Clan."
Gao Hanshan let out a long sigh of relief. The stiff expression on his face finally relaxed. As he looked at Mo Wen in the sky, there was an unparalleled light in his eyes. Mo Wen was a hidden dragon. Once the hidden dragon emerged from the abyss, he would certainly laugh at the Nine Heavens.
"This pervert …" Jun Wulei cursed under his breath, but a hint of a smile rose on his face.
"Don't be too happy too early. Don't forget why you have come. The spiritual fire has flown into Mo Wen's body. From the attitude of the spiritual fire, it does not seem to be against it. Perhaps Mo Wen will be able to refine it. You have all worked so hard to come here and risked your lives, but in the end, you have worked so hard for someone else. "
Just as all the human ancient martial art practitioners were rejoicing, a cold voice suddenly sounded. It was the leader of the Ghost Lair, Chu Yuan. When the spiritual fire flew into Mo Wen's body, his expression turned ugly. (To be continued.)
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