Boom!!
A muffled roar echoed from within Mo Tianxiao's body, like the howl of an ancient ferocious beast. It set off a violent surge of energy that scattered in all directions, shattering every decoration inside the tree hollow.
The entire tree hollow was filled with berserk energy and utter chaos. Yun Sangyi was only spared from being blown away thanks to the protection of the Thousand Illusions Holy Garment.
Fortunately, the Heaven-Reaching Divine Tree was sturdy enough, and the surrounding walls remained completely unharmed. Coupled with the formations Mo Tianxiao had set up in advance, nothing was noticed outside the tree hollow.
Primordial Spirit Realm!
Yun Sangyi stared blankly at a bare-chested Mo Tianxiao, whose body was now covered in dark golden patterns, feeling utterly shocked in her heart.
Does breaking through to the Primordial Spirit Realm cause such a huge commotion?
Yun Sangyi was a bit puzzled. Was it like this when she broke through to the Primordial Spirit Realm?
It was just breaking through to the first level of the Primordial Spirit Realm, yet he made it look like a breakthrough to the Dharma Idol Realm.
Boom!!
Mo Tianxiao's breakthrough did not stop. Instead, it became even more violent after shattering the bottleneck at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm.
Spiritual energy condensed and compressed within his body, his cultivation base continuously climbing, his physical body rapidly strengthening, and his soul power swiftly transforming.
Yun Sangyi opened her mouth slightly, looking at Mo Tianxiao in the distance with a dumbfounded expression. Is he still going to continue breaking through?
For ordinary cultivators, the most important thing to do after breaking through a bottleneck is to consolidate their cultivation. Only a few cultivators with extremely powerful foundations and abundant reserves have the chance to continue breaking through to the next minor realm.
However, what happened next was enough to shock Yun Sangyi for a decade.
Mo Tianxiao's moment of enjoyment had only just begun...
Time flew by, and half a year passed.
Boom!!
With a final ferocious roar echoing within his body, Mo Tianxiao's cultivation reached the peak of the ninth level of the Primordial Spirit Realm!
A powerful aura filled the entire space. His cultivation was solid without the slightest feeling of instability. His chiseled physique represented strength comparable to a body cultivator of the same realm, and his abundant divine soul sat cross-legged just above and behind his physical body, looking like a deity.
Slowly opening his eyes, a sharp aura radiated outward, whipping up another gust of wind.
Looking at his own hands, he clenched his fists. A layer of dark golden armor covered his arms, its color even deeper than before.
With a thought, a longsword grew out from the armor and was grasped in his hand. The blade was three feet long, entirely dark red, and translucent.
Demon Soul Sword!
This longsword, condensed from the divine soul and designed to target the divine soul, was the weapon derived from the Demon Emperor Armor after the Demon Emperor Sutra broke through to the fifth level.
This sword had no other functions; it only did one thing: exclusively hack at divine souls!
Not bad!
After admiring it for a moment, Mo Tianxiao dispersed the longsword.
This breakthrough had actually taken nearly half a year. The subsequent realms would probably require even more time. Sure enough, even with a cheat, one had to progress step by step.
Of course, no matter what, it was ten million times better than cultivating honestly.
Uh...
Glancing up and inadvertently noticing a figure sitting by the main door in the distance, Mo Tianxiao suddenly remembered Yun Sangyi's existence.
He had actually almost forgotten about her again.
Are you... alright?
Seeing Yun Sangyi's blank expression, a bad thought popped into Mo Tianxiao's mind. Did this girl go stupid?
Just two months had driven her to that state, and now he had left her hanging for half a year. Wouldn't she just explode?
Fortunately, this time was different. Yun Sangyi wasn't alone, so she had nothing to fear, just...
Yun Sangyi slowly stood up, her gaze fixed tightly on Mo Tianxiao, her voice trembling slightly. Just who... who exactly are you?
Had she met the reincarnation of a Great Emperor??
What kind of cultivator breaks through like this??
No, no, no, even a Great Emperor in their youth couldn't possibly be like this!
Me? I am Mo Tianxiao, who else could I be?
Mo Tianxiao stood up, stroked his chin, and stared thoughtfully at Yun Sangyi. That shouldn't be.
He had only broken through one major realm; she shouldn't be this surprised.
After all, when Huang Xiaoyao awakened her bloodline, she broke through several major realms, which was way more outrageous than him.
You...
Yun Sangyi wanted to ask, but for a moment, she didn't know what to say, even though her heart was full of doubts.
She really wanted to ask if he had awakened some special physique, or eaten some heavenly treasure, or, like Xiaoyao, awakened a powerful bloodline.
But it seemed none of those were right. He... was just cultivating normally.
Even with her cultivation sealed, she could still tell that much.
Alright, alright, stop being surprised. This all relies on my own hard work and profound accumulation; you couldn't learn it.
Mo Tianxiao walked forward, stripped his clothes off her body and put them on, then sat cross-legged in front of her, staring at her. So, during this time, have you thought it through?
Hearing this, Yun Sangyi's eyes trembled slightly. She moved her lips, her voice as weak as a buzzing fly. I... I can agree to help you.
Hearing this, Mo Tianxiao finally revealed a satisfied smile.
This nasty rich young miss wasn't that hard to deal with after all.
Since that is the case, I have a few requirements next that I need you to swear a Heavenly Dao Oath on.
To prevent Yun Sangyi from playing tricks and pulling a series of feigned compliance tactics, he had to restrict her actions in advance.
Do not worry, it will not be excessive, just ordinary requests.
After listening to all of Mo Tianxiao's requirements, Yun Sangyi did not hesitate and quickly swore the Heavenly Dao Oath.
Now you can undo my seal, right? You big baddie!
Mo Tianxiao wagged his finger. There is still one oath you have not completed.
Yun Sangyi's face instantly turned indignant and embarrassed. You...!
I, Yun Sangyi, swear a Heavenly Dao Oath: from now on, all previous grudges are written off. Mo Tianxiao is my best friend, and I will never take revenge on him!
Yun Sangyi gritted her teeth, glaring fiercely at Mo Tianxiao. Unless he is in the wrong first!
Is that enough?!
Having sworn the final oath, Yun Sangyi slumped limply against the door, as if drained of all her strength.
This man... really didn't give her a single chance for revenge, unless she risked the price of death.
But as she was now, even if she risked the price of death, what could she possibly do to him?
Tap! Tap!
Mo Tianxiao reached out and quickly tapped several acupoints on Yun Sangyi's body. Spiritual power poured into her meridians, unlocking the seal, and then he added:
You are also my best friend.
Yun Sangyi rolled her eyes at him, then began to circulate her spiritual energy. The familiar sense of power was so reassuring.
After sitting cross-legged and resting for a moment, Yun Sangyi slowly opened her eyes and looked at Mo Tianxiao with a somewhat complex gaze. Speak, what do you want me to help you with?
Let us get this straight first. I can leave the Blood God Palace and tell you everything I know, but if you want me to help you fight against the Blood God Palace, then you might as well just kill me.
Mo Tianxiao stared at Yun Sangyi warily. Finding that not only did she have no inclination to self-destruct, but she actually spoke of leaving the Blood God Palace, he was instantly surprised.
You can actually leave? The assassin who tried to kill me before blew himself up without hesitation after I caught him,
Yun Sangyi furrowed her brows slightly, her tone carrying a hint of inquiry. "So... you sealed my cultivation right from the start because you were afraid I would self-destruct once my identity was exposed?"
Mo Tianxiao: "......"
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iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
