Another half month passed, and Mo Wuji, whose Tao Yun aura had been corroded to the point where he could only breathe, suddenly had a flash of light in his consciousness.
Huan Ti said that burning Yuanshen can burn away most of the aura of nail-head calligraphy. He doesn't have Yuanshen, so why not imitate one? Not only can he simulate Yuanshen, he can also simulate Lingluo.
When he reshaped Dahuang's body, he created one hundred and eight spiritual channels and one hundred and eight veins for Dahuang.
Therefore, he is very familiar with the distribution of spiritual connections. It should be possible to simulate the spiritual connections and souls. Besides, what else can he be afraid of now? His vitality is about to collapse, and he has finished eating the vitality pill. The worst is that he will die.
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It's easy to think about it, but it's too difficult to do it. Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts and Dao Yun aura are now extremely weak, and his vitality is about to run out. He really can't simulate it through his great sea of consciousness.
Come out with a soul.
One day passed, and Mo Wuji stopped sluggishly and continued to simulate the soul. He did not have spiritual connections, and under the current situation, it was too difficult to simulate a soul. He looked at Ji Ji, who was still motionless around him.
Li, his eyes moved slightly unconsciously.
Huan Tong didn't know if he knew that he was about to die, and that he didn't even have the slightest chance of living.
Mo Wuji's eyes swept around for half a circle and then stopped. He saw the piece of Tianji mud.
By the way, Tianji Ni, why didn’t he think of Tianji Ni?
Mo Wuji immediately grabbed the piece of Tianji mud, cut into a fist-sized piece, and began to burn his remaining spiritual thoughts.
He decided to use Tianji mud to simulate his own soul and send the Tianji mud into his sea of consciousness. Then he created one hundred and eight spiritual channels in the Tianji mud. If he could succeed, he would survive.
Then continue to search for the remaining nailhead calligraphy rhyme in the body.
For Mo Wuji, shaping the spiritual network in the Tianji mud is just doing what he has done before. When he shaped the spiritual network for Dahuang, he had little cultivation. Now even if he only has half of it left
After all, he is also a strong man with the spirit of unity.
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From the newly hatched Divine Nest in the Divine Realm to the invasion of the Divine Realm by the Divine Clan, from the teleportation arrays arranged on both sides of the Sea of Annihilation to communicate between the Divine Realm and the Divine Realm, to the sudden appearance of cracks in the sky in the Divine Realm, the Divine Realm was repaired. After the Divine Realm was repaired, countless strong men emerged,
There were even strong men with divine status appearing, and those strong men were killed indiscriminately...
All of this has made the entire God Realm full of smoke and noise. There are fights and panic everywhere.
Some people even think that the divine world will be completely destroyed in the hands of these powerful men with divine status.
Because several large divine cities in the Divine Continent were casually wiped out by powerful men with divine status, it can be seen that in the eyes of these powerful men with divine status, everything is just an ant.
While people were panicking, the world of gods actually became quiet.
Yes, it was indeed quiet. All the mysterious strong men seemed to disappear overnight, and all traces were lost. Even the strong man who destroyed several divine cities in the Divine Continent one after another, and those who suddenly appeared in Nirvana because of the flower of the other side.
In the sky above the academy, the women who casually killed countless monks also disappeared.
The entire God Realm gradually stabilized, and the major sects began to recruit disciples at a faster pace to increase their strength. Those casual cultivators also took this opportunity to find a place to retreat and practice hard.
As time goes by, the ups and downs of the divine world are gradually forgotten by people.
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In Mo Wuji's mortal world, Ji Li, who was in a coma, vaguely felt that her soul was about to collapse. Even if she was a powerful Heshen, she could not stop this collapse. She could not even wake herself up briefly.
That vague feeling made Ji Li and Huo Huo's soul understand that she was going to die. Maybe she was going to reincarnate, maybe she didn't even have the chance to reincarnate...
Is that the method of a saint? A simple ray of light destroyed her soul and shattered her foundation...
Ji Li's thinking seemed to have no restraints. Just as she thought of the saint's methods, the next moment she thought of another disciple named Yue Ming who she seemed to have rescued and then became her disciple...
She was leaving, but unfortunately she never returned to the Tower of the Gods...
Ji Li's thoughts became more and more blurred. She knew that she might die in the next moment, and her soul had already broken away from her body.
A vague shadow appeared in her mind. By the way, she knew his name was Mo Wuji. It was him who saved her. If it weren't for Mo Wuji, she might not even have a chance to return to the God Realm.
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I don't know if Mo Wuji is okay or not, or if he has reached the God Realm...
Compared to the countless geniuses who pursued her at the beginning, Mo Wuji seemed to be very ordinary. But it was he, an ordinary young man, who rescued her from the tower of the gods and gave her millions of mind crystals.
.That is the only young man to whom I owe a debt of gratitude. I don’t know where he is.
Ji Li's unconscious face suddenly became rosy. Even if someone saw it, they would not think that Ji Li was alive. This was the last trace of Ji Li's soul before he died.
Back then, she was the most beautiful woman in the God Realm and was pursued by countless geniuses. She also had the best memories, memories that every girl has.
One after another, the vague features that could not be restored flashed through her disintegrating soul, like running water, gradually disappearing. The last clear face appeared in front of her. By the way, his name was Mo Wuji.
He is the only ordinary young man to whom she owes a debt of gratitude...
A cool breath touched her soul that was about to collapse, and her soul that was about to collapse unexpectedly stabilized.
What's going on? After a moment, Ji Li's fuzzy thoughts became much clearer. She finally felt that her soul thoughts really no longer continued to collapse, but began to condense and even have a tendency to grow.
Is this the Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo? Ji Li's vague thoughts finally sensed that the thing she encountered in her soul was actually the Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo. This is a legendary treasure. It is in front of her at this moment. Is it true?
Ji Li didn't dare to think about it anymore, and she began to struggle hard to operate her skills, trying to stabilize her soul.
At the beginning, no matter how she tried, she could not operate her skills. However, as time passed, she found that her soul thought became more and more solid, and even had a tendency to grow. Her skills gradually began to improve.
After running, and then reluctantly forming Zhou Tian, she could finally subconsciously use Jibing Tianzhu to restore her soul.
Mo Wuji's mortal world became quiet, the Jibing Tianzhu in Ji Li's arms gradually melted, and all the breath was integrated into Ji Li's body.
The divine energy of the Kaitian Divine Veins under Ji Li's body was also swept away by Ji Li along with the melting aura of the Jibingtian Bamboo.
Time gradually passed by like this, Ji Li's pale face really started to turn rosy, no longer the reflection before her death, and the scar on her forehead that was blasted away by Daoyun's breath also gradually disappeared.
The scattered soul thoughts began to condense, and the vague thoughts gradually became clear.
The Jibing Tianzhu continued to melt and penetrate into Ji Li's body. Ji Li's sea of consciousness also took shape again, and the soul that had almost collapsed and disappeared began to take shape.
The spiritual roots of Nirvana began to repair, and the spiritual collaterals gradually recovered...
One day, one year, ten years...
When a hundred years passed, Ji Li suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were full of surprise. No one knew better than her that her qualifications had once again risen.
Her soul, which had been almost nirvana, was restored again at this moment, and the sea of consciousness had more than doubled. Her spiritual channels were flowing continuously without any stagnation. Two more spiritual channels had been added to the already stable ones, bringing the total to
Article one hundred and two.
Even the spiritual roots are as pure as if they have been washed by the water of ice and snow, becoming more and more perfect.
Ji Li jumped up. She felt that not only had her cultivation level recovered, but she could make further progress at any time. Not only that, the speed at which she absorbed the divine energy seemed to be more than twice as fast as before.
"It is indeed Jibingtianzhu." Ji Li looked at Jibingtianzhu with less than half a foot left under his feet and was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
Her injuries can only be repaired by Jibing Tianzhu.
No, how could Ji Bing Tian Bamboo appear here? The strong man who severely injured her wanted to ask her about the whereabouts of the Gods Towers. Was the other party so willing? In order to find out the whereabouts of the Gods Towers, even Ji Bing Tian Bamboo was given to her.
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It's still not right. If that were the case, there would be no need to restore her strength at all, and even enhance her spiritual roots and spiritual connections.
Ji Li's spiritual thoughts swept out, and before her spiritual thoughts noticed anything, she saw a young man lying not far from her.
That young man looked too ordinary, but that appearance had appeared in her mind countless times.
Mo Wuji, yes, it's Mo Wuji.
Why did Mo Wuji appear next to her? Ji Li quickly understood that Mo Wuji's Tao Yun had collapsed and there was no trace of vitality. He had obviously been dead for a long time.
Ji Li couldn't help the panic anymore and hugged Mo Wuji.
(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)