But she was still very happy to see Ye Lang getting stronger and stronger, so that she would have more motivation to catch up!
"By the way, you go give these pills to Xiaoxiao and the others, one each. Remember that after breaking through the realm, you must seize the time to stabilize the realm, otherwise there may be some trouble in the future."
Ye Lang took out the ninth-grade low-level Qingxuan Dan that he had refined during this period and handed them all into Mo Wushuang's hands.
"The side effects of ninth-grade low-level elixirs are just that it takes time to stabilize the realm. It's really scary."
Mo Wushuang couldn't help being a little speechless after hearing this.
Most of the sixth- and seventh-grade elixirs that can help saints achieve breakthroughs have outrageous side effects.
What's more, while improving your realm, you have to bear the risk of exploding your body and dying.
In comparison, the side effects of Qingxuan Pill are basically negligible.
After a moment of astonishment, Mo Wushuang seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked at Ye Lang with some confusion and asked.
"That's not right, you are out of isolation now, why don't you go and give it yourself..."
"I have now advanced to the eighth level of the Emperor. Although I don't know why the pseudo-immortal realm cannot appear in this world, I still want to give it a try."
Ye Lang frowned slightly. He didn't know why, but he always felt a little uneasy during this period.
It seems like something big is about to happen.
Although Lang Zong is very powerful now, there is nothing wrong with making more preparations.
And he also wanted to try whether he could touch the threshold of the pseudo-immortal!
"You are really a genius in cultivation. In just a few days, you are already at the eighth level of an emperor. We can't catch up with you."
Mo Wushuang sniffed Ye Lang's scent and murmured with deep feeling.
When she was in Fengyue Sect, she was already known as a century-old genius.
But compared with Ye Lang, he is simply an ordinary person.
"Don't worry, I haven't fully refined the medicinal power of this Qingxuan Pill before I can advance to the eighth level of the Emperor. Your talents are not weak in the first place, it's just a matter of time."
After the two of them had a warm conversation, Ye Lang turned around and went to retreat again.
The most important thing right now is to break through to the ninth level of the Emperor first.
The realm of the ninth-level emperor is probably the true pinnacle of this world of cultivation.
No matter what trouble Lang Zong encounters, it won't be too troublesome to solve it by himself.
"Eh? Junior brother, why haven't you come out of seclusion yet? It's been such a long time, maybe you fell asleep, right?"
Tan Xiaoxiao came to Ye Lang's retreat early in the morning.
After feeling the familiar atmosphere inside, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
"Wushuang? Are you out of seclusion?"
Just when Tan Xiaoxiao was bored and ready to take a walk, he suddenly caught sight of Mo Wushuang's figure out of the corner of his eye.
The figure flashed to Mo Wushuang's side, but he didn't say anything yet.
She suddenly smelled a strange smell.
"Wushuang, why does your body smell so weird?"
Looking at Tan Xiaoxiao who had almost turned into a police dog and sniffed around.
Mo Wushuang's cheeks couldn't help but blush.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm looking for you too. I'll give you this. I happened to meet Ye Lang when he was leaving seclusion last night."
While talking, Mo Wushuang took out a jade bottle and handed it over.
"Ah? Junior brother didn't know how to look for me when he came out. It's obvious that he is partial!"
Hearing this, Tan Xiaoxiao was as angry as a little puffer fish.
After all, it has to be soaked in rain and dew, okay?
"By the way, Xiaoxiao, I have to take advantage of this period of time to stabilize my strength. Please help me give these pills to your senior sister and the others. Remember to stabilize your realm after taking one each."
After being reminded by Mo Wushuang, Tan Xiaoxiao's eyes also fell on the jade bottle in front of him.
"Junior brother, I have prepared some good things, but I don't even have time to deliver them myself."
As Tan Xiaoxiao opened the jade bottle, a stream of medicinal fragrance poured out.
"Ninth-grade low-level elixir!"
Tan Xiaoxiao was also stunned at this moment. His junior brother had already broken through so quickly?
"Yes, you must remember what I just said!"
After Mo Wushuang stuffed all the jade bottles into Tan Xiaoxiao's hands, he headed towards his room without stopping for a moment.
She is now also a sixth-grade emperor in strength, although the difference between her and Ye Lang is not particularly huge.
But you have to hurry up.
The most important thing is that she also wants to try the level of these ninth-grade elixirs.
Since she can remember, there are almost no ninth-grade alchemists in this world.
The highest level is only the eighth grade high level.
Now Ye Lang's breakthrough can be said to have changed the pattern of the entire cultivation continent!
As the elixir entered his mouth, Mo Wushuang sat cross-legged and began to circulate his spiritual energy.
At noon, all the beauties in the Lang Sect could not come out of seclusion.
Everyone is digesting the power of the ninth-grade elixir.
Mo Zhan naturally also knew the news that Ye Lang had broken through to the ninth level.
Taking a sip of the tea in front of him, he sighed and said: "The younger generations today are really better than the last. Ye Lang's talent has not appeared for thousands of years. Forget about dual cultivation of Dan and Wu, he can actually do both.
Reaching the pinnacle…”
Ling Yao, who was sitting opposite Mo Zhan, had a look of joy on his face: "I knew from the beginning that this boy is definitely not a thing in the pool! I'm afraid it won't take long for him to find out all the elixirs above the ninth grade.
The uncertainty he brings is too much."
"I don't know if this kid can touch the realm of pseudo-immortal."
Mo Zhan's words immediately solidified the smile on Ling Yao's face.
"Brother Mo, do you know why there are no longer any false immortals in our world?"
As a former elder of the Medicine Hall, Ling Yao has also read many ancient books that have survived the torrent of history.
"Brother Ling, please speak."
Mo Zhan is also full of curiosity now. There used to be many ninth-grade emperors in this world.
Qiuji spent his whole life looking for ways to break through the pseudo-immortals.
But in the end, either his life span will be exhausted or he will evaporate from the world.
There are no traces at all.
"If I'm not wrong, it's not that no one can break through the pseudo-immortal, but that after breaking through, they all left this world."
When he said this, Ling Yao's face was solemn, and there was no hint of any joking at all.
"How is it possible? At the level of a pseudo-immortal, turning his hand into clouds and turning his hand into rain, even pseudo-immortals of the same level cannot kill them all!"
After reaching the pseudo-immortal realm, the gap between levels is huge.
But even if the body dies, the soul still exists, how could there be no trace at all?
"Brother Mo, the departure I am talking about is not death, but going to another world!"
After Ling Yao thought about it, he couldn't help but said: "Since this world is divided into lower world, middle world and upper world, we come from the middle world, do you think there will be something that surpasses the upper world?
