Di Yunli was in a half-awake state and insisted on drinking the Forgetful Soup. Even if Chen Xuan reached out to stop him, he was indifferent.
Noting the abnormality on Chen Xuan's side, Lord Muji immediately turned his eyes and asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, your female companion wants to drink the Forgetful Soup, why do you want to stop her?"
“Are you really the owner of Mujima?
Or, it is the incarnation of the old Taoist sacrificer!”
Chen Xuan completely recovered from his awakening, and his shocking spiritual will was stimulated, forming a hedge against the spiritual power of the Lord of Mu Island! The two of them shook slightly, fighting evenly.
However, Chen Xuan knew that the Mu Island Lord's mental power must be more than the peak of shock.
When Chen Xuan suddenly launched a mental impact, the Lord Mu Island was not angry at all, and still said with a smile: "Among the thousands of monks, just a few fellow Taoists, your mental power is the strongest. If you are willing to drink the Forgetful Soup like others,
There is a hint of possibility of breaking through the terrifying spiritual realm that human monks have never set foot on!"
"You haven't answered this evil emperor's question yet."
Chen Xuan said as he walked towards the Mu Island Master.
Two rows of servants stopped Chen Xuan.
The owner of Mu Island smiled faintly and said, "Is it important who I am?
The most important thing is the true meaning of the Great Dao contained in Shenmu Island; look, no matter whether Tianyi Laojun or other practitioners, everything can be abandoned before the true meaning of the Great Dao.
Fellow Taoist Evil Emperor, can you do this?"
Chen Xuan did not respond to the Lord of Mujima and did not take action.
If Lord Mudao was the incarnation of the old Taoist sacrificial being, he would not be able to kill the other party, and his mental power and physical realm were far inferior to the other party.
However, Chen Xuan did not retreat, nor did he stop Di Yunli from drinking the Forgetful Soup.
Because he concluded that there was no problem with Wangqing Soup, the point was the purpose of the Lord of Mujima to let thousands of strong men drink Wangqing Soup.
I saw Di Yunli, Jiang Xuanshuang, Li Wuhuan, Wen Mei and others sip the bowl of Forgetful Soup in their hands in one go.
Then Chen Xuan could feel that Di Yunli's spiritual will was rapidly increasing! The Forgetful Decoction seemed to be able to inspire the potential of monks in terms of spiritual will.
In this way, it will be easier for thousands of monks who have greatly improved their spiritual will to comprehend the true meaning of the great way contained in the divine tree.
The Lord of Mujima just looked at all this with a smile, and never made any evil and evil actions.
Chen Xuan fell into deep thought.
He was the only one who drank the entire Shenmu Island.
With the upper limit of mental will being locked, Chen Xuan can only stay at the peak of shock in his life.
Now, there is an opportunity for him to break through the horror level.
Drink a bowl of Forgetful Soup and there is a chance of breaking through.
The owner of Mudao smiled and personally brought a bowl of Forgetful Soup to Chen Xuan.
"Drink, fellow Evil Emperor Daoist, let me witness the first human race in the starry sky and all worlds to break through the terrifying level."
Chen Xuan looked at Master Mudao without any joy or sorrow and took the Forgetful Dew.
Immediately afterwards, I drank it all! A huge and abundant spiritual energy poured into Chen Xuan's brain palace! The whole mind roared, like lightning breaking through the darkness, making Chen Xuan feel suddenly enlightened! He could feel his own
The spiritual will soared sharply, and just a little release of spiritual consciousness can cover areas of tens of millions of miles or billions of miles.
It seemed as if I had opened the perspective of the heavenly way, overlooking the earth from the extremely high sky, and the movements, changes and thoughts of countless creatures were in control.
This feeling was so wonderful! Chen Xuan had a divine thought and stared at the divine trees one by one. One by one, the mysterious symbols of the great way floated out of the divine trees and merged into his mind.
Crazyly absorbing all kinds of true meanings of the great way, Chen Xuan felt like he was floating in the air, as if he had flew to the center of the universe and became the master of all worlds.
Is this the experience of reaching the horror level of spiritual will?
It turns out that becoming the master of all worlds is that simple?
Suddenly, Chen Xuan's mental power shook and he noticed something was wrong.
After drinking the Forgetful Soup, your spiritual will can be raised without limit.
If this continues, wouldn’t it exceed the body’s load?
Moreover, the symbols of the great Tao that I just absorbed were actually not comprehended and integrated.
If it is accumulated in the brain, it may lead to a headshot.
Forgetful Decoction makes people forget that the mental will improve too quickly and the brain absorbs too much information.
In a trance, Chen Xuan saw the smile on his face becoming more and more strange when he saw Lord Mudao standing in front of him.
It was a smile that did not belong to humans.
The male and female servants around the Lord Mudao also laughed, and they were also very strange.
Under the command of the Lord Mu Island, dozens of servants' bodies quickly twisted and changed, their skins faded away, and they collapsed into a pile of rotten flesh. Their body crawled out of their brains and turned out to be ugly and weird insects.
These bugs are very small, only as big as pigeons.
They have no eyelids, and the tendrils of the segments twist at a "cosmic rhythm"; their ten legs are covered by black glowing tentacles, and the lower body is folded, and triangular scales are grown on the nearly round wings.
They flew into the air, and the brain lobes emitted a trace of black mental power, greedily absorbing the excessively elevated mental energy of thousands of monks.
Those symbols of the avenue were also absorbed.
Finally it was given back to the Lord of Mujima.
The owner of Mujima opened his hands and looked enjoyable.
Chen Xuan looked at this scene and looked shocked and angry in his eyes: "You are indeed the incarnation of the old Taoist sacrificer in Cangyuan Realm!"
"Yes, my name is Sahera, and I come from outside the stars."
The Lord of Mu Island still kept smiling, but no matter how he looked, he was hideous.
Behind him, the shadow of some kind of ancient monster turned into a huge and distorted shadow.
"It seems that you are weaker than I imagined by using this clumsy means to absorb the spiritual energy of thousands of monks."
When Chen Xuan saw that Master Mudao admitted it, he felt much more confident.
The Lord of Mu Island, Sahra, shook his head: "I am indeed very weak and I need these Xiagai demon insects to help me absorb spiritual energy, but even if I am so weak, I am not something that a small human race like you can threaten."
"I can't kill you, but I just happened to have a pet with a lot of appetite."
Chen Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, summoning the four-way elephants.
In Sahra's surprised gaze, Sibuli opened his mouth and absorbed half of the spiritual energy of the Xiagai demon insects, and seized them all! "Looking for death!"
Sahra waved his hand and knocked Sibuli out of the island from the air! Chen Xuan frowned, but he had no time to stop him.
Although the four-dimensional creatures can devour everything, they have no combat power and cannot be interrupted by others.
After Chen Xuan drank the Forgetful Soup himself, he was unable to attack Sahela. He could only allow his mental will to continue to rise and his physical burden became increasingly heavy.
"Evil Emperor Chen Xuan, you are really amazing. We suppressed the entire seven epochs. You are the first monk to be reflected by the Ziwei Emperor Star. Unfortunately, you are still too stupid. Even the forgetful soup I made specially
Dare to drink."
Sahra continued to absorb spiritual energy while exhaling pride.