Chapter 141: Qinshan Base
After only a few days of forging in the Tire-making Heavenly Furnace, Mo Wen's yin and yang energy cultivation was comparable to the peak of the Yuanshen Realm, and he still had no shackles of the realm and a breakthrough beyond the rules. A monk's cultivation is like a well. The higher the realm, the deeper the well. Breaking through the realm is the process of making the well deeper and deeper.
But the size of the wellhead is also different for different people, which depends on talent and growth process. If an ordinary person's wellhead is the size of a millstone, then Mo Wen's wellhead can be compared to a pond. The depth is the same, but the water they hold is completely different.
"On the road to creation, as long as you get the highest score, there will be a shocking reward. What will happen if you get the highest score in all six levels?"
Mo Wen's eyes were extremely fiery, and any reward at any level could only be met but not sought, let alone six levels added together. If he goes out again this time, I'm afraid that Xue Cu can easily kill him.
A spiritual light suddenly descended from the sky above the ancient palace. The spiritual light turned into an ancient rune, slipped into Mo Wen's hand, and disappeared in an instant.
It seems that reaching the highest achievement of a level can obtain such a rune. From the beginning to now, Mo Wen has obtained four of them. As for the use, he doesn't know. There seemed to be no explanation in this regard in the information Mo Qingge gave him.
As before, after obtaining the ancient runes, a force came to Mo Wen and sent him out of the ancient palace.
When he reappeared, Mo Wen found himself sitting on a white jade platform. The white jade platform was antique and the beautiful patterns in the carvings were quietly suspended in the air. Directly in front of him were rows of stone pillars emitting spiritual light. Those stone pillars were hazy and did not seem to be physical objects.
"Shen Yuan Pillar!"
Mo Wen naturally knew the content of the fifth level assessment and also knew what those cylinders were.
The fifth level tests the monk's soul, and the Shen Yuan Pillar is the item used to test the soul. The monks who come here can release their soul power to destroy those divine pillars. The more divine pillars destroyed, the higher the achievement.
The Divine Origin Pillar is a special thing that can only be destroyed by the power of the soul. Other means are almost useless.
Mo Wen sat on the white jade platform, looking at the divine pillars in front of him. The divine pillars were lined up in front of him, extending all the way into the distance. There is no end in sight, probably thousands of miles away.
The further away the Divine Origin Pillar is, the more difficult it is to destroy it, and it is extremely difficult to destroy a Divine Essence Pillar thousands of miles apart. It can definitely be said to be a level of perversion.
But if you want to get the highest achievement of the fifth level, you must destroy all the divine pillars, no matter how far apart they are, even thousands of miles away, they must be destroyed.
Fortunately, the farthest Shen Yuan Pillar is about 1,200 miles away, not as exaggerated as ten thousand miles away. Otherwise, let alone Mo Wen, even a monk from the Taixuan Realm would not dare to say that he could destroy them all.
The difficulty of the fifth level. I'm afraid it's higher than the fourth level. Unless there are some special monks, usually the souls of monks will not be stronger than their cultivation. Mo Wen, on the other hand, belongs to a special category of people. He has cultivated hundreds of millions of levels of spirituality and has reached the first level of heaven before. His spiritual consciousness is probably as strong as that of a monk in the Dou Zhuan realm. So the fifth level is for Mo Wen. Maybe even easier.
Mo Wen sat still, but two masses of consciousness suddenly rose up in his eyes, sweeping out like a storm, and the terrifying storm of consciousness moved forward. Sweeping across like a plowed field.
Boom boom boom!
One by one, the divine essence pillars were shattered by the storm of consciousness, like a city collapsing. The wife who kept looking forward was looking too much at the reborn wife. In the blink of an eye, the Shen Yuan Pillar, which was more than five hundred miles away, was completely destroyed.
The higher the distance, the higher the requirement for spiritual consciousness, after it exceeds five hundred miles. The speed of destruction of the Divine Origin Pillar has also slowed down, but the process of destruction has not stopped and is still moving forward.
A quarter of an hour later, all the Divine Origin Pillars within a thousand miles were destroyed, and many of the Divine Origin Pillars thousands of miles away were shaky and could collapse at any time.
Mo Wen's face turned pale, and he slowly took back the power of his spiritual consciousness. The destruction just now consumed so much of his spiritual consciousness that even he was overwhelmed. As for the Divine Origin Pillar that is thousands of miles away, although it is only two hundred miles away, it is far more difficult to destroy than within a thousand miles away.
"It's a pity that I have just broken through to the first level, and facing the Divine Origin Pillar thousands of miles away, I am actually a little powerless."
Mo Wen's face was full of exhaustion. If he were a senior Dou Zhuan realm monk, it would be easy to destroy the divine element pillar that was 1,200 miles away, but he had just broken through to the first level and had not yet had time to consolidate it. , there is naturally still some gap between him and those monks in the Dou Zhuan Realm.
After resting for two hours, Mo Wen once again used his spiritual consciousness to launch an attack.
A quarter of an hour later, all the Divine Origin Pillars within 1,100 miles were destroyed, leaving only the last 100 miles of Divine Origin Pillars.
"It can't be destroyed."
Mo Wen's expression turned ugly. Not only were the Divine Essence Pillars of the last hundred miles far away, but they also seemed to be stronger than ordinary Divine Essence Pillars. When his divine consciousness spread there, it had been weakened by 80%, leaving only two With the strength, it is difficult to destroy those reinforced divine pillars.
He originally thought that it would not be difficult to achieve the highest score at this level, but contrary to expectations, the difficulty still exceeded his expectations.
"If the soul is injured, we can destroy those divine pillars regardless of the cost, but if the soul is injured, that is not a trivial matter."
There was hesitation on Mo Wen's face. After all, he had just broken through to the first level of the billions of gods. If he was given time to consolidate, perhaps the current problem would be solved. But at this time, he was not given time to consolidate his soul. This could not be achieved in three or two days, but under normal circumstances it would be at least several years.
"That's all, maybe you can try to practice the secret skills in the billions of gods."
Mo Wen will never give up the opportunity to get the highest achievement. From the previous experience, we can see that as long as you get the highest achievement at any level, the benefits are unimaginable.
Billions of Spirits are not simply a method of cultivating the divine soul, but a great magical power, which contains many secret techniques of the divine soul.
However, if you want to practice those secret arts, the minimum requirement is to reach the first level of the billions of gods. In the past, Mo Wen could only look at it with envy and could not practice it at all.
But now, he has finally reached the first level, and can practice some secret techniques.
Among the billions of gods, the secret technique that he likes the most is called Yuan Shen Sword. As the name suggests, it is to continuously refine one's soul and then forge it into a divine sword. This divine sword is indestructible, permeable, and extremely terrifying. It is one of the three supreme secret arts recorded in the billions of gods.
After cultivating the gods for billions of times to the advanced stage, they can abandon their physical bodies and exist independently as a single soul. This is because of the magical power of this soul to transform into a sword. The soul-turned-sword is ever-changing, comparable to a fairy treasure, and indestructible.
If Mo Wen could master the art of transforming the soul into a sword, he could easily destroy the divine soul pillar thousands of miles away with the sword of divine consciousness.
"Time is running out. The latest chapter of the Du Bin legend."
Mo Wen immediately closed his eyes and began to comprehend the secret technique of turning the soul into a sword. He was afraid that if time went on, this space would forcibly exclude him.
The entire space became silent again, Mo Wen sat with his eyes closed, and time passed slowly.
I don't know how long it took, but there were subtle fluctuations all over Mo Wen's body. It seemed to be sword energy, containing endless sharpness, but the aura was vague and vague, making it difficult to grasp it.
Suddenly, Mo Wen opened his eyes, and two extremely sharp rays of light shot out from his eyes, like two peerless swords that could cut the sky and split the earth.
Boom boom boom!
Thousands of miles away, the remaining hundred miles of divine essence pillars exploded one after another, destroying them all in an instant.
“The soul transforms into a sword, and it’s well-deserved!”
Mo Wen slowly exhaled a breath, with a smile on his face. It was indeed the three supreme secret arts among the billions of gods. It was indeed terrifying.
In just a few days, it was naturally impossible for him to master the art of transforming his soul into a sword. Transforming his soul into a divine sword was a long and arduous task. He only condensed his spiritual consciousness into a few rays of sword energy, and even those few... Because of the rush of time, Dao Sword Qi is still very unstable and may collapse at any time. But even if it is like this, the power is also quite terrifying.
If I can train my soul into a sword, it will be difficult for anyone to kill me in the future.
Back then, Ji Wuya had perfected the art of transforming the soul into a sword. From then on, he became famous all over the world and earned the title of Medicine Saint. However, in the battle that year, he met the Demon God Yaoxin, a powerful man of heaven, otherwise he would not have died tragically in that forbidden area.
After all the divine pillars were destroyed, white flowers suddenly fell from the sky above the white jade platform. The flowers were extremely pure and seemed to be the purest things in the world.
The sky was filled with flowers, and all the flowers slowly gathered towards Mo Wen, then wrapped him up and completely buried him in the sea of flowers.
I don't know how long it took before those crystal clear flowers disintegrated little by little, turning into little stars and disappearing into the void.
Mo Wen was still sitting cross-legged, his expression extremely peaceful, with a smile on his lips, as if he was having a sweet dream. The surface of his body was covered with a layer of gleaming white light that lingered for a long time.
After a long time, Mo Wen slowly opened his eyes, like a sleeping person simply waking up, without any sharpness or aggression.
"Cangming Spirit Flower!"
Mo Wen had a smile on his lips, and now he knew what the falling flowers were. The Cangming Spirit Flower is a legendary divine creature. The magic of this flower is that it can make people dream for a thousand years and experience hundreds of vicissitudes of life. But the magical thing is that when you wake up, it will be no different from an ordinary dream. It will have any impact on your own mind.
Even everything in the dream is hazy and unclear, but your soul has indeed experienced thousands of reincarnations.
The magic of this flower is indescribable. Mo Wen's spiritual consciousness has been growing too fast before, resulting in insufficient foundation and unstable foundation. This is why ordinary Dou Zhuan realm monks can easily destroy those divine pillars, but Mo Wen cannot do it because he does not have those Dou Zhuan realm monks. The monk who has transferred to another realm has settled down step by step.
But it's different now. After thousands of lives, Mo Wen's soul has gone through a great experience. Not only are those hidden dangers gone, but they are also completely stable. In addition, there is an additional layer of Cangming aura on the surface of his soul. This Cangming aura can protect the soul and stabilize his consciousness, which is equivalent to giving the soul a layer of solid armor.