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Chapter 1301

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The tightly shut door slowly opened, and a tall old man slowly walked out of the room.

This old man gave off a rather strange feeling. His eyes were deep and full of wisdom, as if he was an old man who had experienced the vicissitudes of life. However, his body was brimming with vitality.

He Yiming's eyes lit up slightly. As a Supreme Dao expert, he was naturally able to sense many things that ordinary people would not be able to.

From Mou Zilong's body, he actually gave off two completely different feelings at the same time.

Logically speaking, a Supreme Dao expert's control over their own strength had reached an unparalleled level, so it was absolutely impossible for them to have such contradictory feelings.

Therefore, some great changes must have happened to his body, which caused him to be unable to fully control his own strength in a short period of time.

He Yiming smiled faintly and said in a clear voice, "Old Brother Mou, congratulations."

Mou Zilong's face twitched slightly, and he was also extremely excited in his heart. Although he had lived for more than a thousand years, at this moment, he had almost forgotten all the effort he had put in to cultivate his mind.

Ever since he had entered the Supreme Dao, he had been constantly trying to break through to the Semi-Divinity realm. In order to fulfill his long-cherished wish one day, he had even given up on everything and focused on the Martial Dao.

However, during those five hundred years in the Land of Death, he had recognized a fact.

His soul energy was naturally insufficient, so no matter how hard he cultivated in this life, he would never be able to reach a higher realm.

Otherwise, under that harsh environment, after experiencing countless slaughters in the Asura Realm, he would have successfully entered the Semi-Divinity realm long ago.

Such a situation did not only occur to him. In the Land of Death, all the Supreme Dao experts who had not entered the Semi-Divinity realm were forever unable to step into the Semi-Divinity realm because of this reason.

However, today, with He Yiming's help, he had actually made a breakthrough.

Nearly a thousand years of hard work and dreams had become a reality at this moment. No matter how calm a person was, at this moment, his heart was surging with emotions, and he found it difficult to control himself.

Nodding deeply to He Yiming, Mou Zilong said sincerely, "Brother He, Little Brother He, it is all thanks to you that I am able to achieve what I have today."

He only sighed with emotion, but did not express his gratitude.

How could such a thing be expressed with just a word of thanks …

Mou Zilong had already decided to retire in the He Clan Manor. Now, this wish of his was even firmer.

He Yiming waved his hands anxiously. "Old Brother, if you weren't the one who consumed the pill, it would have been impossible for you to successfully advance your cultivation to the Semi-Divinity realm."

He was definitely speaking from the bottom of his heart.

On that nameless island, He Yiming had been consuming Divine Herbs and Immortal Essences nonstop, but even so, it still took him three whole years before he managed to successfully raise his cultivation to the Semi-Divinity realm.

At this time, Mou Zilong had only consumed the Dual Cultivation Pill that had weakened him by god knows how many times, but he had successfully advanced in just a few days.

This showed how strong Mou Zilong's foundation in the Empty God Realm was. As long as he was given an opportunity, he would be able to seize it and become a dragon.

Mou Zilong laughed heartily. "Old Brother, Bing Xiaotian and the others have just advanced to the Empty God Realm. They lack sufficient accumulation, so it's naturally extremely difficult for them to reach the heavens in a single step. However, I didn't waste those five hundred years in the Land of Death."

He Yiming's expression changed slightly. "Do you mean that if Bao Yanzhu and Yuan Juan obtain the Dual Cultivation Pill, they can also advance to the Semi-Divinity realm?"

Mou Zilong pondered for a moment. "There's an eighty to ninety percent chance of success."

Although Sidney from the West was among the Empty God Realm experts who had come out of the Land of Death, the two of them had unanimously ignored him.

Now, He Yiming had formed a deep grudge with the West. Just the hatred of killing three Western Divine Dragons was already irreconcilable, so he naturally would not consider this person.

He Yiming slowly nodded his head. His heart couldn't help but ponder.

Although he would not take out the Dual Cultivation Pill now, this pill was a powerful weapon.

It was fine that the Grand Divine Palace had a close relationship with him. However, there was also a Guest Elder in the Southern Border's Glazed Island, who was a true Semi-Divinity expert.

If he helped Yuan Juan to advance to the Semi-Divinity realm, the favor he would owe him would be unimaginable.

When necessary, He Yiming believed that this pill could definitely be exchanged for sufficient friendship and benefits.

"Brother He, Brother He, the Dual Cultivation Pill cannot be spread out for the time being." Mou Zilong said solemnly. "Moreover, after I consumed it, he discovered that the energy contained in this pill is too strong. If it's consumed by an Xiantian expert, it shouldn't be a problem. However, if it's consumed by an ordinary cultivator, I'm afraid that not many people will be able to bear it. "

In Mou Zilong's heart, how could he place ordinary people on the same level?

However, he knew that He Yiming was definitely refining the Dual Cultivation Pill for the sake of his family. The miraculous effect of prolonging one's lifespan was an irresistible temptation to anyone.

However, if He Yiming took out the Dual Cultivation Pill and gave it to He Wude and the others directly, there was a high possibility that it would lead to a tragedy.

He Yiming nodded repeatedly. "Brother is right. I've also considered this problem. That's why when I went to the Northern Border, although I successfully refined the Dual Cultivation Pill, I didn't dare to take it out for Grandfather and the others to consume."

Mou Zilong chuckled. "Brother, you have a deep understanding of medicinal theory. It shouldn't be difficult for you to find a way to dilute the medicinal effect, right?"

He Yiming smiled bitterly. "It won't be easy to dilute the medicinal effect while preserving more of it, but I'm confident that I can do it. It's just that it's a tedious task. Without a year or so of experimentation, there's no way I can succeed. "

Mou Zilong waved his sleeves, and a surge of energy gushed out.

He Yiming was slightly taken aback, and a trace of awkwardness flashed across his face.

Even though Zhang Xuan had managed to advance to the Semi-Divinity realm, he had still not gotten used to the overwhelming amount of divine energy coursing through his body yet. As a result, he ended up causing the divine energy in his body to leak out.

He Yiming laughed involuntarily. He stretched out his hand and gently pressed down. The energy released by Mou Zilong instantly disappeared without a trace.

Mou Zilong's skin was very thick. Since he didn't cause any trouble, he just laughed and acted as if nothing had happened. He said, "Brother, don't worry. I can see that Manor Head He's body is very healthy. Not to mention a year or so, he won't have any problems even if he lives for eight to ten years."

He Yiming's eyes flashed with a gratified smile. He naturally liked to hear such words, and he also trusted Mou Zilong's judgment. Even though Manor Head He hadn't advanced to the Xiantian realm, his body was in good health, and his vitality was strong. There shouldn't be any problems for him to live for eight to ten years.

He Yiming turned around and looked into the distance. Suddenly, he said, "Brother, let's put this matter aside for the time being. I still have something important to do."

His tone suddenly changed from warm to sharp, and there was even a hint of killing intent in it.

Mou Zilong's expression froze. He could naturally hear the chilling intent in Mou Zilong's voice. His heart sank as he asked, "Are you planning to head to the west?"

The two Semi-Divinity realm experts of the west, Leo and Luke, had targeted He Yiming. Since there was a first time, there was no guarantee that there wouldn't be a second time.

This time, the masked man was severely injured and didn't appear. If he were to wait until he recovered from his injuries and worked together with the two Semi-Divinity realm experts, even He Yiming wouldn't dare to say that he would be able to escape safely.

Therefore, these two were a huge problem in He Yiming's heart. If possible, he definitely wouldn't let them off.

He Yiming slowly nodded. "Brother, you know me well. I'm planning to head to the west and completely deal with these two problems."

A bitter smile appeared on Mou Zilong's face.

What kind of status did Leo and Luke have? Even among all the Divine realm experts in the world, they were powerful figures that could be counted on one's fingers. But now, in He Yiming's words, they had become two problems that needed to be dealt with.

If such a thing had happened a few years ago, it would have been unimaginable.

However, in just a few years, Younger Brother He's speed of improvement was obvious to all. It was unbelievable. At this point, he was qualified to say this.

A thousand years of composure allowed Mou Zilong to calm down very quickly. He frowned slightly and said, "Brother, the martial arts of the west are strange and unpredictable. Whether it's the Radiant Palace or the Dark Parliament, they both have amazing supreme techniques. These martial arts might not be able to hurt you, but in terms of escaping, they are quite amazing. "

His words were rather tactful. Judging from the power displayed by the three handprints He Yiming created, it might not be difficult to defeat them. But to kill the two of them, it wouldn't be easy.

Even if He Yiming had the divine beast White Horse Lightning, Mou Zilong wasn't optimistic about the outcome of this trip.

He Yiming chuckled and said, "Brother is right. I've also experienced their ability to escape. The possibility of catching up to them is indeed not high. But I'm not completely unprepared. " His eyes gradually sharpened as he said, "I plan to go into seclusion now. If I'm lucky enough to succeed, then even if the two of them have three heads and six arms, they won't be able to escape from my hands."

Mou Zilong raised his eyebrows slightly. He was secretly shocked. He didn't understand where He Yiming's confidence came from. But he also believed that He Yiming definitely had something to rely on. It was definitely not empty talk.

"Brother, what do you plan to do?" He asked in a deep voice.

"I'm going to forge a divine weapon …"

He Yiming's eyes flickered. They were filled with indescribable confidence. Even Mou Zilong, who had just entered the Semi-Divinity realm, didn't dare to look into his eyes for too long.

Turning his head, Mou Zilong sighed inwardly. He Yiming's eyes actually flickered with a power that could shake one's soul. From this, it could be seen that he was gradually becoming more proficient in the control of the power of the soul.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind. If one day, He Yiming was able to merge all three major handprints into one, who knew how far he would grow … (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com to read more chapters, support the author, support the original reading!)

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