Mo Wen looked at the sudden appearance of the tower spirit and said with a smile.
Ta Ling nodded after hearing this.
"Boy, I'll take you to a good place!" Ta Ling looked at Mo Wen and grinned.
"What a good place?" Mo Wen looked at Ta Ling's almost physical body and asked in surprise.
"A good place to practice!" Tower Spirit replied.
"Cultivation?" Mo Wen frowned when he heard this.
With his current state, it will be difficult to make any progress in the short term unless he goes into seclusion for long periods of time.
"You'd better take me back to Yunlan Continent first. Don't worry about cultivation. Anyway, it will be difficult for me to improve my realm in the short term." Mo Wen thought for a while and then said.
Mo Wen is now more concerned about the hidden dangers in the lower realm.
"There are good things left by me there! If you go too late, other people who enter will probably get this opportunity!" Talling frowned.
"According to time calculation, there are still five hundred years before the ancestor of the Nine Nether Pythons escapes from trouble. This time should be enough for you to touch the threshold of the ancestral realm!"
Mo Wen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he came to his senses.
"Is there a way to quickly improve your cultivation level?" Mo Wen asked in surprise.
Ta Ling nodded after hearing this.
"Your talents and qualifications are not bad. It will not be difficult to touch the threshold of the ancestral realm after practicing for a thousand years. As for whether you can break through in the future, it mainly depends on your personal opportunities." Ta Ling raised his eyes and looked at Mo Wen, and said pertinently.
Mo Wen thought to himself, there are still five hundred years left.
How about practicing for another four hundred years and going back a hundred years earlier, there shouldn't be any problems!
"Okay! Please help me lead the way!"
Mo Wen decided to go to the training place mentioned by Ta Ling first, and then return to Yunlan Continent.
If I am stronger, it will be safer to return to Yunlan Continent.
"Follow me!" Taling identified the direction and then flew forward.
When Mo Wen heard this, he flew forward and followed Ta Ling.
"Where is this?" Mo Wen looked at the crystal palace suspended in the void and his eyes widened suddenly.
"This place is called the Palace of Time and Time by this deity. The flow of time here is different from the outside world!" Ta Ling explained.
"The speed of time here is a hundred times that of the outside world!"
When Mo Wen heard Ta Ling's words, his head was buzzing and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"The flow rate in the world is a hundred times that of the outside world?"
Mo Wen looked at Ta Ling and said with disbelief.
"That's right!" Ta Ling nodded.
"This is why I asked you to come here first. It took five hundred years for the ancestor of the Nine Nether Python to escape from the trap, which means you have nearly fifty thousand years to practice!"
When Mo Wen heard this, his eyes lit up.
Fifty thousand years!
My own talents and qualifications are not bad, even if I use this time to build a pile, I can pile myself up to the ancestral realm, right?
"Let me try!"
Mo Wen heard about the magic of Time Palace and had the idea to try it.
As soon as Mo Wen finished speaking, a seed appeared in his hand.
After adding a drop of water of life, the outer shell of the seed quickly cracked open, and a bud emerged, growing taller and higher like a bamboo.
Then comes flowering and finally fruiting.
The process from seed to flowering and fruiting only takes a cup of tea.
"This is amazing!" Mo Wen looked at this scene and said in surprise.
"Let's go, you can only get a hundred times flow speed bonus by going to the center!" Talling reminded.
"There is also a technique left behind by me!"
"Kung Fu? What Kung Fu?" Mo Wen asked in surprise.
"As for what kind of technique it is, you have to see it before you know it." Ta Ling replied.
"The information I obtained during the devouring process is limited, and the subsequent information is unknown."
Mo Wen heard this and walked directly into the Crystal Palace.
When he arrived at the center of the Crystal Palace, he saw a white jade box quietly placed on the table.
Mo Wen immediately stepped forward and opened the white jade box.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Mo Wen stared at the ancient books in the white jade box, his lips twitching slightly.
"Isn't it the Wan Jian Gui Sect?"
Returning to the Clan with Ten Thousand Swords is the highest level of swordsmanship. Once you use Ten Thousand Swords to Return to the Clan, it is like a servant meeting his master, or worshiping a god.
As soon as the sword moves out, the fierce and unparalleled sword power emerges from the body, the power spreads out in all directions, and countless sharp swords fly like a violent storm.
The power of the sword is like a net, it is unparalleled and it is a spectacle.
When refined to a high level, you can control Wanjian to launch attacks.
"I'll go! Is this true or false?" Mo Wen couldn't help but become suspicious after seeing the records in the secret book of the exercises.
This looks exactly like the Wan Jian Guizong I saw in my previous life.
"What? There's something wrong with this skill secret book?" Ta Ling frowned.
"In Remnant Soul's memory, no one else has been here, there shouldn't be any lies!"
"No, that's not what I meant. It's mainly because of the description in the secret book of the technique. After practicing this technique, it's too unbelievable and makes people feel unreal." Mo Wen waved his hands repeatedly.
"This secret book of exercises must be true!"
Hearing this, Ta Ling shook his head and chuckled.
"Don't just sigh with emotion. If you have that kind of skill, you might as well seize the time to practice! It's been several years since you've gained so much skill!"
Mo Wen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he came to his senses.
"Okay, I'll practice right now!" Mo Wen found a seat and sat cross-legged.
"This Wanjian Guizong is good, let him learn it first!"
"You can practice with peace of mind. I'll help you keep an eye on what's going on here. I'll let you know if anything happens." Ta Ling glanced at Mo Wen and then said.
"good!"
Mo Wen nodded when he heard this, then opened the secret book of Wan Jian Guizong's skills and studied it carefully.
"Qi rushes through the meridians, cultivates the body and refines the spirit, turns the world upside down, and turns softness into strength. Holding a sword with thoughts can shake the sky and split the earth; pouring spirit into the sword can hang mountains and overturn seas. With one thought and one sword, the sword can open the gate of heaven..."
Mo Wen felt something in his heart when he read the mental formulas in the book.
There was a swish sound, and Tian Wen appeared in front of Mo Wen.
"Tianwen, long time no see!"
Mo Wen stroked Tian Wen's sword and murmured softly.
Buzz~
Under the touch of Mo Wen's fingers, Tian Wen let out a trembling sound, which seemed to be responding to him.
After leaving the Protoss's Wuji Secret Realm, Mo Wen had not used Tianwen for a long time.
"Boy, this sword of yours has already given birth to spiritual wisdom, and given time, it will grow into a sword spirit." Ta Ling glanced at Tian Wen, and then turned his attention to Mo Wen.
"When it gives birth to a sword spirit, you will have one more way to fight against the enemy!"
When Mo Wen heard the words, he released his spiritual thoughts and penetrated the sword body.
He felt that a small cyan light ball was emitting a magical rhythm in Tianwen Sword, just like the heartbeat of a fetus in the mother's body.
"Tower Spirit, is there a way to quickly catalyze the Sword Spirit?" Mo Wen asked.
"Yes!" Talling nodded.
"Come and tell me!" Mo Wen said impatiently after hearing the words.
He deliberately wanted to condense a sword spirit for Tianwen Sword to see what his sword spirit would look like.
"Feeding with the sword master's own blood can accelerate the catalysis of the sword spirit. However, this method is too damaging to the sword master, and few people would do this..." The tower spirit pondered for a moment, and then said.
After Mo Wen heard Ta Ling's words, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
Blood feeding?
Others are afraid of consumption, but he is not!
Not to mention his physical fitness and recovery ability, he still has a large amount of blood from the blood drawn by the black cat.
In his storage ring, there are also various elixirs that replenish vitality and blood.
"It doesn't matter, just feed it with blood!"
Mo Wen waved his hand and used Tian Wen to cut a gash in his palm.
"Little guy, open it and drink, there is not enough!"
Ta Ling saw Mo Wen's sudden self-mutilation and didn't react for a moment.
Tianwen felt the call of his master, the greedy devourer of Mo Wen's blood.
"Ahem... Essence and blood feeding can be faster!" Ta Ling came back to his senses, remembered Mo Wen's abnormal physique and various trump cards, and spoke again.
"This is simple! You didn't tell me earlier!"
Later, Mo Wen embarked on a feeding journey.
This feeding actually lasted for thousands of years...