King Wu Yun was stunned by Mo Tian's attitude. He suddenly thought of Mo Tian's terrifying Soul Dao attainments, and knew in his heart that Emperor Jin was going to be in trouble.
At least those people in the Jin Emperor who were loyal to the Wang family would be targeted by Mo Tian in the Xiao Xuan Sect.
As for whether Mo Tian can obtain the entrance qualification, King Wu Yun was still a little worried, but now he is not worried at all. If Mo Tian does not have the entrance qualification, who else is qualified.
Although Mo Tian's monster also shocked him, but with the existence of a super strong man who was willing to lose his cultivation to protect Mo Tian, all these monsters seemed to become very reasonable.
Those super beings who want to claim the title of king are just existences that they play around with in front of the opponent.
No wonder Master Wang wanted to take action against Mo Tian after he learned that Mo Tian had a blood shield to protect his body, and formed a grudge against such a genius. Once he grew up, it would be terrible.
King Wu Yun looked at Mo Tian with admiration, frowned and said, "Have you ever killed a blood pattern master?"
Mo Tian was stunned, but he didn't know why King Wu Yun asked this question.
As soon as King Wuyun made a move, Mo Tian felt a black light being pulled out from his hair, and it disappeared in King Wuyun's hand in an instant.
"This is?"
King Wu Yun explained: "This is the method of high-level blood pattern masters. They leave special methods on their relatives or apprentices. Once these people are killed, these things will be contaminated on their bodies. You have to be careful. According to my estimation,
, this blood pattern master has at least the eighth level of cultivation, and is also a six-pattern blood pattern master, with a status comparable to that of a king."
It is comparable to being a king, but it is not the existence of a king after all.
"How many patterns can a blood pattern master achieve? How many patterns can a blood pattern weapon achieve at the highest level?" Mo Tian was puzzled.
Only then did he realize that why the strange Gao Yan spoke to him like that on the road must have something to do with it.
"The blood pattern master can reach up to twelve patterns, and the blood pattern weapon can have up to twelve textures." King Wu Yun explained: "However, it is extremely difficult to become a blood pattern master. Anyway, I don't know if there are any blood patterns with twelve patterns."
Tattoo master. If there are people like that, I think their cultivation level is at least level ten, and their status is probably higher than level ten."
Could it be said that the weapon of King Yunshan that he got is a top-notch blood pattern weapon?
After thinking about it, Mo Tian felt that it was not necessarily true. Although there were twelve textures on the hilt of the sword, if the twelve blood patterns could not be completely melted out, it would not be able to become a top-level blood pattern weapon.
"The battle for the entrance will begin in one day. You should go visit the old man." King Wu Yun said: "It will be good for you to have good dealings with this kind of people."
Mo Tian left and came to a small building according to the address given by King Wu Yun.
At the door of this small building, an old man was lying on a deck chair, yawning leisurely.
"Senior, go on, there is no need to entertain me." Mo Tian came over, and without waiting for the old man's reaction, he smiled softly, showing no sign of respect for his senior.
After walking into the small building unobstructed, the old man slowly opened his cloudy eyes: "It's really interesting that you dare to call yourself the emperor. The emperor is too far away."
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As soon as Mo Tiangang walked into the small building, a young man had already greeted him.
This young man's energy and restrained looks very ordinary, but his invisible aura makes people look at him with suspicion.
The young man looked at Mo Tian and suddenly said with a smile: "The power you have with the help of a complete blood mark is so strong, it really makes my blood boil."
This young man is not Qingxuan, the old man outside is his teacher, and his strength is not lower than that of Master Wang.
"I don't want to fight you." Mo Tian grinned.
"I don't want to either." Qingxuan smiled and said, "Let's compete in the Little Xuanmen."
After not seeing each other for just a few months, their strength has risen sharply. Qingxuan has a master who is comparable to Master Wang, and with his own terrifying qualifications, he is a key training target.
Now that he has the immortal soul of heavenly law, he is even more powerful than a tiger.
When Mo Tian saw Qing Xuan, he was naturally happy to see Qing Xin, but both of them knew that the Little Xuan Sect was of great importance, and they didn't know what the entrance examination would be, so they had to stay in top condition.
The two of them were already on good terms, and even without Teacher Qingxuan's help, Mo Tian would still give guidance on how to practice Qingxuan's Soul Dao.
Naturally, the two of them had a conversation. Without Mo Tian's guidance, although Qingxuan's cultivation of soul immortality was progressing very quickly, it was still a bit slow in Mo Tian's opinion.
He gave Qingxuan a soul pill, showed him how to swallow it, turned around and left.
"What a wonderful elixir."
After Mo Tian left, Qingxuan's teacher appeared. He held the soul pill and looked at it for a long time. He couldn't help but marvel, even he couldn't take out such a thing.
Moreover, he also knew about Qingxuan's soul cultivation and how Qingxuan cultivated his soul, but Qingxuan was unable to pass the method on to him.
With his ability, he couldn't even spy on it.
"This kid himself is not simple, and it is rare for him to be so magnanimous." Teacher Qingxuan murmured to himself.
In front of the teacher, Qingxuan accepted the Soul Dao and his soul was immortal. With the help of the Soul Pill, his soul power actually increased a lot.
Qingxuan's teacher saw it and sighed: "This method is too subtle."
He couldn't imagine how far Qingxuan would go if he obtained such a method.
It's even more unimaginable how far Mo Tian, who has such a method, will reach.
Maybe after many years, he will be surpassed by his apprentice.
And Mo Tian might even be able to look down on him.
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The ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Shi, took action to suppress the military Mo Tian, which eventually angered King Wuyun. The news that the Jin Emperor was expelled from the military town and all the forces were eradicated had spread throughout the military town.
Mo Tian walked in the military town, and many people looked at him in awe, especially those at the peak of level five, who couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts.
They knew that Wang Hao was terrifying, but such a person could not survive more than a few rounds under Mo Tian. Mo Tian was too strong.
It can be said that during the competition for entrance tomorrow, Mo Tian will definitely have an entrance, and no one will dare to fight for it easily.
One spot was taken by Mo Tian without any dispute.
Walking into a hotel and entering a private room, Mo Tian sat aside, ordered some simple food, closed his eyes and waited.
Half a quarter of an hour later, a young boy walked in with a stern look. When he saw Mo Tian, his nervousness eased slightly: "Uncle, my nephew misses you so much."
"Get out of here." Mo Tian glared.
The person who came was none other than Lupine, the guy who was extremely passionate about Mecha.
Although Mo Tian left Jin Di, he was intelligent and left a virtual clone in Jin Di's virtual world, teaching Lu Bang day and night.
In three months, Lupine became more proficient in repairing the Mecha, and finally completed the transformation of the Mecha. All the high-end parts removed from the airship were integrated into the Mecha.
In short, even those who are extremely picky about shafts are not dissatisfied with Lupine's modifications.
Mo Tian is looking forward to how far Jikai will improve.
"Uncle, my nephew respects you." Lu Bang handed the backpack containing Jikai to Mo Tian and said bitterly: "Uncle, I don't want to stay with Jin Emperor anymore. It's too chaotic. Master said, as long as you
If you take me in, he will agree to let me leave Jindi. Please ask Uncle Master to take me in."