"Your technique is close to the Way, but it is not perfected. You are only one step away. If I help you and this cold pool, it will not be difficult for you to break through to perfected."
The person could naturally tell Mo Wen's current realm. His tone was full of temptation.
Once a technique that was close to the Way was cultivated to perfection, it would explode with a rather terrifying power. That power was close to the power of becoming an immortal. Even though the amount was not much, in terms of quality, it could almost crush all ancient martial art practitioners below the level of becoming an immortal.
The ninth level of the Nine Yin Divine Technique was the pinnacle of the most Yin and Cold techniques in the world. Mo Wen was filled with anticipation.
However, he would not trust this person who was hanging on the metal chain. If he was unaccountably solicitous, he must be up to no good. Moreover, under such circumstances, this person was clearly not a good person. Cultivation was a rather dangerous thing. How could he trust him?
"You better take care of yourself. With the power of this cold pool, I can also break through myself."
Mo Wen laughed coldly. They were so far away, but the cold pool's water could faintly draw in the Nine Yin Genuine Qi in his body. If he was in the cold pool, he would definitely have a chance of breaking through to the ninth level of the Nine Yin Divine Technique.
Mo Wen ignored the person and walked towards the cold pool. After knowing that the ancient martial art practitioner who had become an immortal was imprisoned, Mo Wen was not worried about him.
He was imprisoned above the cold pool. The power that he could unleash was nothing more than the Deified Soul Power and the Cold Ice Power.
If other ancient martial art practitioners encountered him, they would most likely not be able to resist at all. However, Mo Wen was different. These two powers had little effect on him.
It was almost impossible for the person to make things difficult for Mo Wen.
When Mo Wen stepped on the surface of the cold pool, a shocking Cold Qi surged into his body from the soles of his feet. The Cold Qi had a rather shocking spirituality.
In just an instant, the Nine Yin Qi in Mo Wen's body began to spin wildly. It was like a starving person who had encountered delicious food. It wolfed down the Cold Qi that surged into his body.
Mo Wen walked to the center of the cold pool. The closer he was to the center, the stronger the Cold Qi in the cold pool. The Cold Qi in the center was so cold that Mo Wen's entire body was trembling.
However, he forcefully endured this chill. He knew that breaking through to the ninth level was not an easy task. If he did not borrow the help of the cold energy in the center of the cold pond, it would be difficult to succeed.
The imprisoned person looked at Mo Wen quietly. Mo Wen rejecting him was within his expectations. If Mo Wen had agreed to his request without any hesitation and without any preparation, he would have felt that it was strange.
"This cold pond is a wondrous object that can nurture three-colored cold yuan qi. It is your good fortune to be able to encounter this cold pond."
That person sighed. If he wasn't imprisoned and could cultivate in this cold pond for a few hundred years, he would definitely have a breakthrough in his cultivation. Unfortunately, not only did the chains imprison his body and power, but even his soul was imprisoned.
In the blink of an eye, five hundred years had passed. Not only had his cultivation not improved at all, it had instead regressed by a large margin. Now, he was like a lamp that had run out of oil and was about to reach the end of his life.
"Three-colored Cold Yuan Qi!"
Mo Wen's eyes were filled with surprise. That was a legendary item. Vital Qi was the purest form of energy that could be nurtured between heaven and earth. Back then, when he was in the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension, the mass of Vital Qi that he had absorbed was only one-colored Vital Qi. The more colors the Vital Qi had, the higher its grade. According to legend, the highest grade of Vital Qi was nine-colored Vital Qi.
Other than the grade of Vital Qi, some special Vital Qis also had their own attributes. However, this type of Vital Qi was rather rare. Most Vital Qis did not have attributes. Three-colored Cold Yuan Qi, for cultivators who cultivated cold attribute power, was not inferior to five-colored Vital Qi in terms of value.
"Unfortunately, the instant the three-colored Cold Yuan Qi is nurtured, if there is no special method to collect it, it will merge into the cold pond in the next moment. The collector only has a moment's time. I don't know if anyone has collected the three-colored Cold Yuan Qi from this cold pond, but in the past few thousand years, the three-colored Cold Yuan Qi that was nurtured by the cold pond must have merged into the cold pond. So, the Cold Qi that you have absorbed is the diluted energy of the three-colored Cold Yuan Qi. "
The person looked at Mo Wen enviously. His body was restricted. Although he had been imprisoned here for five hundred years, other than enduring the bitter cold, he had not received any other benefits.
This youth was different. He was not restricted and could freely absorb the energy here.
"No wonder this cold pond is so magical."
A look of understanding flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. Things that could nurture the three-colored Cold Yuan Qi were almost all magical items in the world. Moreover, the three-colored Cold Yuan Qi had merged into the water of the cold pond, nourishing it.
Knowing that this cold pond was precious, Mo Wen did not get distracted anymore. He focused on absorbing the energy of the cold pond.
However, he had not absorbed for long when he suddenly felt a terrifying aura emanating from the person's body. The aura covered the entire valley.
He opened his eyes immediately and looked at the person cautiously.
Although the person could not do anything to him, if he wanted to disrupt his cultivation, then he would not be able to do anything.
What he did not expect was that the power was not directed at him. Instead, it was …
Mo Wen discovered that the energy around the cold pond was actually being pushed by a power to continuously gather in the center. At his location, the Cold Qi was getting thicker and purer, as though it had been filtered by someone.
A look of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. The person was clearly helping him, allowing him to absorb the energy of the cold pond more easily.
"Thank you for your help, senior."
Mo Wen saluted the person with his fists. No matter what, the person was helping him. Of course, he still had some doubts in his heart. He did not know the person's motive. However, from the looks of it, it should be a good thing.
"I am a person who is about to die. It is fate that I have met you. You can focus on your cultivation."
After the person finished speaking, he closed his eyes, as though he was purely helping.
Mo Wen's eyes flickered a few times. After discovering that the person was not moving, he simply sat down and immersed himself in cultivation.
Time passed slowly. In the blink of an eye, a day and a night had passed.
Mo Wen sat cross-legged in the center of the cold pond, wholeheartedly cultivating. His surroundings were surrounded by layers of cold fog. If one observed carefully, they would discover that the cold fog was extraordinary. It actually released waves of spirituality.
In the darkness, a pair of eyes had opened at some point. They were staring at Mo Wen. The light in the eyes was complicated and excited, as well as a little stunned.
"As expected, he is a rare talent. I might have underestimated him before. His Inner Qi actually contains a large amount of spirituality. Spiritual power is a high level manifestation of the Power of Heaven and Earth. It is extraordinary and can only be mastered by cultivators in the Primordial Soul realm and above. His Inner Qi actually contains more than 50% of the spiritual power. What is going on? "
"I am afraid that even those who are born with spiritual bodies are not monstrous! Doesn't that mean that he can use some magical treasures and stratagems with just his Inner Qi? He is practically a monster. "
The more he observed Mo Wen, the more shocked he was. This youth's cultivation might not be outstanding, but his potential was simply immeasurable.
Originally, he had thought that even with the cold pond's help, Mo Wen would need at least more than ten days to break through to the perfected realm. However, the Inner Qi in Mo Wen's body contained a very high level of spirituality. It absorbed the Cold Qi with half the effort and was almost as good as the old man.
He would most likely be able to break through to the perfected realm by daybreak. The old man had seen many monstrous geniuses in the world, but it was the first time he had encountered such a unique person.
The sky gradually brightened. A hint of white appeared in the sky, and a red sun slowly peeked out from the clouds.
Mo Wen, who was in the center of the cold pond, suddenly opened his eyes. The next moment, a shocking cold attribute power exploded from his body. It was like a storm, instantly sweeping through the entire valley.
The cold pond actually froze into ice in an instant. It was a strange thing that had not happened in a thousand years. Even the mysterious person who had become an immortal could not do it. However, the moment Mo Wen broke through, he faintly drew out the most original power in the world, instantly freezing the cold pond.
In the sky above the cold pond, the figure who was imprisoned by the metal chains could not help but tremble.
"What a terrifying Cold Qi."
The man's eyelids trembled. The shock in his eyes was indescribable. The last time the cold pond was frozen was three hundred years ago. When the three-colored Cold Vital Qi merged into the cold pond, he saw with his own eyes that the extremely cold pond was frozen. It only melted after a year. This was the second time he had seen the cold pond being frozen. With the youth's power, it was almost impossible. The moment he broke through, he must have drawn out the most original power of the three-colored Cold Vital Qi in the cold pond. That was why such a miraculous scene had occurred.
Mo Wen slowly stood up from the center of the cold pond. He stood on the frozen surface of the lake. He felt the Nine Yin Qi in his body undergo an earth-shattering change.
It was a qualitative change. It was a complete transformation.
"The cold attribute power that you have mastered now is no less than mine in terms of quality."
The man looked at Mo Wen with a somewhat complicated gaze. He was a Primordial Soul Realm ancient martial art practitioner who cultivated in the cold attribute esoteric meaning. This youth had actually mastered elemental power that was no less than his when he was still an ordinary ancient martial art practitioner.
Although the youth could not compare to him in terms of quantity, the quality was no less. How many ordinary ancient martial art practitioners would be able to withstand this kind of cold attribute power? The youth's current cultivation might not be high, but in terms of combat ability, there were most likely only a handful of ancient martial art practitioners below the immortal realm who could defeat him.
"I did not expect the ninth level of the Nine Yin Divine Technique to be like this. If not for the power of the cold pond, I most likely would not be able to break through to the ninth level even if I cultivated for another hundred years."
Mo Wen sighed in his heart. The 34th Ming Cult Leader was indeed an exceptional genius. He had been able to perfect a secular technique to such an extent. His achievements would most likely be extraordinary after he became an immortal.
However, although his Nine Yin Divine Technique had been cultivated to great perfection, a new problem had arisen. His Nine Yin Divine Technique was still at the eighth level. Although there was only a difference of one level, the difference between them was like heaven and earth. The balance that he had maintained all this time had been broken because of this breakthrough. This had a significant impact on his cultivation.
Because of the imbalance in his body, it would become even more difficult for him to break through to the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm. It could even be said that it was impossible.
However, if he could also cultivate the Nine Yin Divine Technique to the ninth level and re-establish the balance, it would most likely be a matter of time before he broke through to the Martial Arts Grandmaster Realm.
However, the great perfection of the ninth level of the Nine Yin Divine Technique would most likely not be an easy task. (To be continued.)
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