Time passed, and early this morning, after the God Emperor's birthday ended, the guests from all walks of life had already left.
However, none of them left the divine city, and most of them still stayed in the city.
Mo Wangchen, on the other hand, sat cross-legged alone in the palace, until the bright sun set in the west and the dim sunset filled the sky, when he had almost refined the Condensing Pill.
During this time of refining, Mo Wangchen refined a total of ten Concentrating Pills. After all, these were seventh-grade elixirs of the Holy Order. Refining ten pills in a row, even for Mo Wangchen, consumed extraordinary amounts of perception.
Small.
Naturally, the ten successive calamities also alarmed many cultivators in the city.
Only a few people guessed that this must be Mo Wangchen refining the Condensing Pill for Emperor Ming's son.
"Brother Mo!"
"Master Mo!"
Not long after Mo Wangchen put away the alchemy furnace, outside the palace, Emperor Ming's son and Nie Shu arrived at the same time.
"There are ten Concentrating Pills here, which should be enough. If you still fail to Concentrate the Spirit, just send someone to send a message to me in the wilderness. I will refine some over there and let someone bring it back to you.
"
Mo Wangchen handed the jade bottle containing ten concentration pills to Emperor Ming's son and said with a smile.
Emperor Ming carefully put it away, and then he also laughed, "With these ten, I have a total of thirteen Concentrating Pills on my body. If I can't condense the divine power even with this, it would be too much."
Brother Mo is disappointed, how can he still have the nerve to talk to you and ask for the elixir..."
"Haha, then I wish you success in becoming a god." Mo Wangchen said with a smile.
"Do you plan to leave now?" Emperor Ming asked, changing the subject.
Mo Wangchen nodded and looked at Nie Shu, "Have you prepared all your own things?"
"Everything is ready, I'm just waiting for you, Master Mo."
Nie Shu originally planned to set off back to the wasteland two or three days after the God Emperor's birthday.
After all, as the second young master of the Nie family, he has many friends. It is rare for everyone to get together at this grand event, and they have some things to talk about.
But since Mo Wangchen wanted to go with him, Nie Shu could only put aside all other things and planned to rush to the wilderness with Mo Wangchen in advance.
Later, under the leadership of Emperor Ming's son, Mo Wangchen and Nie Shu arrived somewhere behind the palace.
Not far in front of them, a high platform appeared. The overall appearance was slightly ancient. This was the cross-domain formation of the Ming God Clan. On both sides of the formation, there were two old men standing, who were the divine envoys of the Ming God Clan.
, responsible for helping Mo Wangchen and the others, activating the array and sending them away.
"Brother Mo, this is my father's little thought. Please accept it."
Just when Mo Wangchen was about to step onto the battlefield, Emperor Ming suddenly took out something and handed it to him.
"Fate Talisman?!"
Mo Wangchen subconsciously reached out and took it. Before he could recognize what it was, Nie Shu, who was standing by him, couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
"That's right, Brother Mo's trip to the Void Mountains will be extremely dangerous. If you carry this talisman with you, it will provide you with an extra layer of protection." Emperor Ming said with a smile.
"this……"
Mo Wangchen frowned, but was surprised in his heart. Unexpectedly, the life-saving talisman that the Fire Emperor's son presented to the Ming God Emperor on his birthday would be in his hands in the blink of an eye.
Having this talisman in hand is equivalent to having an extra life. This is definitely a priceless treasure. Mo Wangchen was surprised that the Emperor Ming was so generous and gave the life-preserving talisman to him?
If the Fire Emperor knew about this, he would probably vomit blood for more than three liters, right?
"That's fine, thank you very much!"
Naturally, Mo Wangchen did not refuse. Although he had never been to the Void Mountains, just from some of the things he had heard recently, it was enough to tell that it must be a truly dangerous place, probably more dangerous than the restricted areas he had entered before.
, and even more dangerous.
Having this talisman with you is indeed a great protection.
"The next time we meet, I hope you are already in the divine realm. Farewell!"
In the end, Mo Wangchen handed over his hands to Emperor Ming's son, and then took Nie Shu onto the battlefield.
Under the watch of Emperor Ming, the old men on both sides of the formation formed seals and injected spiritual power into the formation pillars. The formation was activated, and the power of infinite space filled the air instantly.
Then, above the heads of Mo Wangchen and Nie Shu, the void there was suddenly torn open by a force, revealing a crack.
"Whoa!"
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of Mo Wangchen and Nie Shu, pulled by the power of space, sank into the cracks and completely disappeared into the palace.
"How long will it take to get to the deserted land?"
In the space tunnel, Mo Wangchen looked around. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. After a moment, he looked back and asked Nie Shu.
"In about two to three days, each of the eight places in the world will be in one place. They are too far apart. Even with cross-domain formations, it is difficult to adjust the position accurately, so we may land anywhere in the wasteland." Nie
The book says this.
Mo Wangchen nodded, "As long as we can reach the wasteland safely, everything else is easy to talk about."
After experiencing the last space storm, Mo Wangchen has always had some inexplicable fear of the teleportation tunnel.
The feeling of losing consciousness was so uncomfortable. If he had met some desperadoes instead of Du Xinyue, Mo Wangchen might not have been able to wake up.
"I see that you haven't condensed the divine power in your body yet. When you get to the wasteland, find some medicinal materials, and I will help you refine one."
Mo Wangchen looked at Nie Shu and suddenly said with a smile.
Some of the concentration pills on my body were given to Du Xinyue before, and all those refined later were given to Emperor Ming, so there was no more left.
Now I just remembered that Nie Shu also had no godhead. It was only right that the other party was traveling with me this time, acting as a guide for him and helping him refine a concentration pill.
"Thank you Master Mo!"
After hearing Mo Wangchen's words, Nie Shu was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.
His talent is pretty good. Looking at all the eight places in the world, he can barely make it into one of the top ranks, and can be compared with the geniuses at the level of saints.
If you can get a Condensing Pill and successfully condense your godhead, you may be able to reach the divine realm in the future. This will definitely be a blessing for you and your family.
"Buzz..."
Time flew by and two days passed.
In the deserted land, above a certain mountain range, the space fluctuated slightly. Not long after, the holy sons of Mo Wangchen and Nie Shu stepped out of the void.
Nie Shu looked around, and after a moment, he took out a map and looked at it carefully, and then said, "We should be located in the Setting Sun Mountain Range in the eastern part of the wasteland. Going south leads to Mingshen Palace.
Going north is the direction of the Void Mountains."
"Without further delay, let's set off directly and rush to the Void Mountains." Mo Wangchen said.