In a hundred years, relying on his own comprehension and accumulation, to break through from the Fourth World King to the Fifth World King was absolutely unbelievable. Of course, if Ye Mo had enough resources and continued to comprehend, in a few hundred years, it was very possible for him to break through from the Fifth World King to the Sixth World King.
Of course, the further one advanced, the more terrifying the Space Law they needed to comprehend.
Most importantly, he needed resources. Without a large amount of resources, he might not be able to advance even in a thousand years just by absorbing the spiritual energy in the void.
Now, Ye Mo had just advanced to become a Fifth World King. His cultivation had improved further, and he was strong enough to fight against a Eighth World King. Naturally, he wouldn't continue his closed-door training. He still had a lot of time to do in these ten thousand years.
On this trip to the Starry Universe Great World, his cultivation realm was secondary. Raising his Innate Ability Index was of utmost importance.
"Jian Qingyang left?"
Ye Mo opened his eyes and looked at the city gate. He was slightly shocked. He didn't expect Jian Qingyang and the others to still leave.
"They left forty years ago. They probably don't have much patience left!"
Little Qing said.
"I'm alone right now. They still have the Sword Pavilion to manage, so they can't keep hiding. Next, we'll head to the Yan Province."
Ye Mo said.
"Master, it's best if you repair the artifact spirit of the Heaven Refining Divine Furnace first before heading to the Yan Province. At that time, even if you encounter an enemy of the Great Sovereign, you won't have to flee in defeat."
Little Qing could not help but remind him.
"How can the artifact spirit of this Heaven Refining Divine Furnace be repaired?"
Ye Mo asked.
"A medicinal pill. It is a type of medicinal pill that can restore an Artefact Spirit. It is called the Spiritpeak Golden Pill. As long as this pill is used to slowly nurture the Artefact Spirit of the Heaven Refining Divine Furnace, the Artefact Spirit of the Heaven Refining Divine Furnace will be able to recover within a short period of time. It will be able to regain the spirituality of a top-grade Dao artefact."
"Supreme Spirit Golden Pill?"
Ye Mo narrowed his eyes. The Refining Divine Furnace indeed needed to be repaired. Otherwise, the Fengling Soul-Killing Spear wouldn't have been able to be forged into a Pinnacle Dao Weapon. Moreover, the Refining Divine Furnace was a Pinnacle Primordial Dao Weapon. Once it was repaired, it wouldn't be difficult for it to deal with ordinary Great Rulers.
This was the first time Ye Mo had heard of the Spirit Golden Pill. It would not be easy to obtain such a pill.
After all, he wanted to restore the Artifact Spirit of a top-grade Dao Artifact.
Actually, if Ye Mo was a Great Ruler, even without the use of pills, Ye Mo could slowly nurture and restore the Weapon Spirit of the Refining Divine Furnace.
"Golden Spiritpeak Pill, I'm afraid this pill is extremely valuable. Now that I've become a fifth world king, I've exhausted all of my resources. Even if I were to encounter such a pill in the Chamber of Commerce, I wouldn't be able to obtain it."
Heading to the Yan State was definitely going to be extremely dangerous. He had to make ample preparations. Otherwise, if he encountered any powerful enemies, he could only flee.
Ye Mo stood up. With a shake of his body, he shook off the weeds on the surface of his body and flew towards Yan City.
There was no need to pay taxes to enter the Yan City. As Ye Mo walked down the street, he looked at the endless stream of people. Each and every one of them was a World King Realm fighter. He couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"Yan Province is just a small province in the Yan Emperor's Realm, yet it has so many Realm Kings. Back then, the Heavenly Reaching Sage led an army of 100,000 Realm Kings. How shocking was that? I'm afraid there are more than 100,000 Realm Kings in this city."
100,000 Realm Kings was a shocking number in the Martial World. But in the Starry Universe World, it was nothing.
Ye Mo shuttled through the streets. Very quickly, he saw that people from all directions seemed to be gathering in one direction. Filled with curiosity, Ye Mo followed the crowd and walked over together. Soon, he arrived in front of a huge memorial arch.
The archway was dozens of meters tall and dozens of meters wide. Lined up side by side, it was big enough for more than 30 people to enter at a time.
"Trapped Battle Arena?"
Ye Mo looked at the plaque hanging high up in the sky. The three big words attracted his attention. This was, without a doubt, a place to compete in strength.
Moreover, with the popularity of this place, there had to be a lot of experts inside.
"I've heard that Liu Yuanfeng has already won fifty-five times in a row. He's practically undefeatable. Furthermore, his odds are extremely low. Many families are hoping for a dark horse to appear and defeat him. What a pity!"
"Among those in the same realm, not many can defeat him!"
Some warriors were discussing as they walked into the Trapped Battle Arena.
In such a Trapped Battle Arena, there would be many Trapped Battle Competitions at the same time. Many experts, no matter how arrogant they were, would choose to participate in the Trapped Battle Competitions. After defeating a few experts, they would be chosen by some big clans and be recruited as guards.
Many rogue cultivators, no matter how strong they were, couldn't be recruited by the big clans. They could only prove themselves through certain channels, and the Trapped Battle Arena was one such channel.
Once upon a time, there was a genius who obtained 99 consecutive victories in the Trapped Battle Arena. Coincidentally, an elder from a sect in the Yan Province was watching the competition and took a fancy to his talent. Thus, he was recruited into the sect and entered the Yan Province, reaching the heavens in a single bound.
"Perhaps I can find a way to make money here!"
Ye Mo walked into the Trapped Battle Arena. Following the crowd, he arrived at the most popular Trapped Battle Arena. The Trapped Battle Arena was like a canyon sunken into the ground. Inside, there was a huge cage, like a battlefield. Inside the cage, two figures flickered non-stop.
On the surrounding high platforms, countless warriors sat in their seats, watching the competition.
Ye Mo found a random seat and sat down. After 100 years of seclusion, he hadn't fought for 100 years. Naturally, he was itching to fight.
However, he couldn't easily make a move. After all, a competition like this involved the interests of too many people.
Bang!
A loud sound rang out. Within the Trapped Battle Cage, a figure was hit and fell from the sky. Following that, without hesitation, the other figure rushed forward. The long spear in his hand pierced downwards, erasing the falling figure and transforming it into a Deity Technique.
Boom!
On the high platforms, many people's gazes were fixed on the man holding the long spear. Waves of commotion erupted.
"Liu Yuanfeng has already won 56 times in a row. I'm afraid no one dares to enter the Trapped Battle Cage to fight him."
"That's natural. It's hard for Liu Yuanfeng to find an opponent among the Seventh World King. His Innate Ability Index has reached 200 million. In the Yan State, the number of people with an Innate Ability Index higher than his can be counted on one hand. Moreover, the price of fighting him is death. No one would joke around with their own life."
"I'm afraid 56 consecutive victories will come to an end. Within three days, if no one dares to challenge Liu Yuanfeng, the Trapped Battle Arena will reward Liu Yuanfeng with 100 million Star Stones."
The warriors on the spectator's stand all started discussing.
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