"I didn't expect that there would be four ancient beasts sitting in the God's Burial Platform."
Mo Zhiyao's eyes showed a look of shock.
"What kind of big shot was suppressed in the Demonic Burial Table of the Gods?
Four ancient beasts worked together to seal it?"
Mo Zhiyao felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.
Faintly, he had a feeling that the big shot should be the same person as him.
Related to Shenzong.
After thinking about this idea for a while, Mo Zhiyao shook his head slightly.
Even Elder Long Ao didn't know the identity of that big shot.
No matter how much he guessed, it was useless, so he simply ignored it.
Anyway, everything will be clear after we get to the Conferred God Burial Platform.
"In that case, let's rush directly to the Conferring God Burial Platform."
Mo Zhiyao made a plan in his mind, and then said to Long Zhan and Qing Xin.
Now, nearly ten months have passed since entering the God Burial Demon Plain, and there are still about two months until the day of closure, so naturally there can be no further delay.
Long Zhan and Qing Xin nodded without objection.
"But before that, Sister Qingxin, you and Zhan'er need to improve your cultivation first."
Mo Zhiyao continued.
The cultivation realm of these two people is only the fourth level of heavenly calamity.
This kind of strength, placed in this core area, is basically the bottom.
Thinking about it, many powerful people on the list of gods and demons, at least those in the top ten, should rush to the Gods and Demons Burial Platform.
Once there, with the strength of Long Zhan and Qingxin, it might be quite difficult to even protect themselves.
Moreover, the top ten figures on the list of gods and demons are not ordinary Seven Tribulations strong men.
The tenth-ranked Red-Blooded Nether Snake and Blue Eyes all have the strength to kill the Eight Tribulations strong men.
It can be seen that none of the remaining people are fuel-efficient.
Especially the top five people, each of them can be said to be the top monster in the realm of facing disaster, and their strength should not be underestimated.
Moreover, this ranking of gods and demons is only based on some of their past achievements and does not represent their true strength.
Even Mo Zhiyao had a vague sense of crisis, let alone Long Zhan and Qing Xin.
Therefore, Mo Zhiyao decided to seize this last period of time to let Long Zhan and the two improve their cultivation, and he himself was going to attack the eighth level of catastrophe.
Although Mo Zhiyao's cultivation level has improved extremely quickly, it does not mean that his cultivation level will be inflated because of this.
On the contrary, it is extremely solid.
His fifth, sixth, and seventh levels of Heavenly Tribulation were all improved after going through the terrifying ordeal of nearly dying in the Blood Pool Condensation Tower.
There is no such thing as others who improve too quickly.
And it brings about the problem of unstable realm.
"Improve your cultivation" When Long Zhan and Qing Xin heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then their faces became a little ugly.
The two of them naturally understood what Mo Zhiyao was worried about.
However, it is not easy to improve your cultivation level again in such a short period of time.
Although the concentration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is far higher than that of the outside world, at the current level of the two of them, it is not possible to absorb the spiritual energy in the body to the saturation level in a short time.
And if the heavenly tribulation is forcibly triggered when the spiritual power in the body is not saturated, it will have considerable disadvantages for future entry.
And that shortcoming is basically impossible to remedy.
"You don't have to worry about the spiritual power in your body."
Seeing the concerns in the two people's hearts, Mo Zhiyao said with a faint smile.
Then, his mind moved, and a majestic torrent suddenly swept out of his body.
In the torrent, thick spiritual energy fluctuations filled the air.
"This is."
After seeing the torrent clearly, Long Zhan and Qing Xin's eyes suddenly widened, with expressions of incredible horror.
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"This is an ancient elixir" Looking at the terrifying torrent of ancient spirit pills that could not be calculated, Long Zhan and Qing Xin were so shocked that they were speechless for a moment.
The Mingxin Sect and his party made Mo Zhiyao's Nayu contain tens of millions of ancient spirit pills.
This wealth is enough to make a super powerful party in God's Domain jealous.
And it was precisely because of this confidence that Mo Zhiyao allowed Qing Xin and Long Zhan to break through with confidence.
Mo Zhiyao waved his arm, and the torrent of ancient spirit pills surrounding him turned into two streams, and then fell in front of Long Zhan and Qing Xin.
"Half of these two million ancient spirit pills should be enough for each of you.
As for the Heavenly Tribulation Spiritual Liquid, you should still have a lot of it."
"Um"
Long Zhan nodded fiercely, his little face flushed with excitement, and even Qingxin, who had always been calm, had a look of excitement that could not be concealed in her beautiful eyes.
"Dad, where did you get so many ancient spirit pills?"
Long Zhan rubbed his hands, then grabbed an ancient spirit pill, inhaled the pure spiritual energy in it, and looked at Mo Zhi at the same time.
Haruka asked.
"Grab it."
Mo Zhiyao smiled and told the truth.
"Robbery has a future."
Long Zhan nodded and said something that made Mo Zhiyao stumble.
Mo Zhiyao gritted his teeth, glanced at Long Zhan angrily, and walked away.
At the same time, with a thought, he placed multiple restrictions around him.
After sitting down with proper protection, he sat cross-legged.
Sit cross-legged with your eyes closed and concentrate.
After a moment, Mo Zhiyao opened his eyes.
His black eyes were like the vast starry sky, deep, dark and unrippled.
After pondering for a moment, Mo Zhiyao's mind moved, and a torrent roared out.
Suddenly, the spiritual energy in the world surged again.
Faintly, these spiritual energies showed signs of turning into liquid.
This torrent is naturally composed of hundreds of thousands of ancient elixirs.
As for the Heavenly Tribulation Spiritual Liquid, Mo Zhiyao had no use for it.
Most monks perfect their spiritual power by absorbing the natural spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
But this method requires a lot of time.
But this ancient spirit pill can reduce the time of absorbing spiritual energy by hundreds or thousands of times.
Moreover, the power of the ancient realm contained in it can also greatly reduce the difficulty for Yingjie monks to break through the shackles of the ancient realm.
It can be said that this kind of ancient spiritual elixir is a precious cultivation product for any strong person who can face the disaster.
Although Fog Demon Sea and Divine Realm both belong to Xiyuan, compared with each other, they are obviously not on the same level.
The gap between the two sides is like the Northern Territory and the Southern Territory in the outside world.
What Mo Zhiyao doesn't know is that his current net worth is comparable to that of a large cultivator in the divine realm.
And his generous cultivation method, even among top super powers like Xingxiu Palace, is something that only a few people can enjoy.
To be precise, ten million ancient elixirs are already the income of a branch palace under Xingxiu Palace for a whole year.
Otherwise, Yuan Xiaotian would not have been so distressed that day that he almost went crazy.
You know, the inventory of the entire Golden Lion Sect does not have that much.
Of course, it can also be seen from this point that the status of the Golden Lion Sect in the Divine Realm cannot be compared with that of the Xingxiu Palace.
However, to Mo Zhiyao, no matter how precious this ancient spirit pill was, it was just a tool he used to improve his cultivation.
No matter how much I use it, I don’t feel bad.
The torrent transformed by the ancient spirit pill swirled around Mo Zhiyao.
At a rough glance, I'm afraid it's no less than 500,000.
Mo Zhiyao narrowed his eyes, then opened his mouth.
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Immediately, the round ancient spirit pills turned into majestic spiritual energy, roaring down like a long crystal dragon, flowing down his throat and pouring into his body continuously.
And Mo Zhiyao's body began to flash with bright spiritual light.
He was running two mental methods to convert the spiritual energy from the ancient spirit pills that poured into his body.
After simple refining, he finally poured it into the demon spirit nebula in his body.
He improved his own cultivation and let the spiritual energy in his body The power is moving towards perfection.
And time passed quietly due to the practice of Mo Zhiyao and the other three.
As time went by, the aura fluctuations permeating the three people's bodies became more and more powerful.
During cultivation, time passed by like sand between fingers, and in the blink of an eye, ten days passed.
During this period of time, Mo Zhiyao absorbed more than two million ancient spirit pills.
On the other hand, Long Zhan and Qing Xin only absorbed less than 300,000.
Of course, this huge difference is related to the huge level of cultivation among the three of them.
In addition, because of Mo Zhiyao's own special characteristics, the number of ancient spiritual pills he absorbed was naturally not comparable to that of the latter two.
However, although a huge amount of ancient spirit pills were consumed, the results achieved by Mo Zhiyao were quite gratifying.
At this moment, the spiritual power in his body has reached a complete level of perfection, enough to trigger the arrival of his eighth heavenly tribulation.
Opening his eyes, Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with joy and expectation, and then he glanced at the two Long Zhan who were practicing in the distance before closing his eyes again.
In the dantian, the eighth chain of life and death on the body of the soul suddenly exploded as his thoughts turned.
"call.."
A ball of white air spewed out from Mo Zhiyao's mouth, like a white air dragon, circling around his body, and finally dispersed.
The majestic fluctuations of spiritual power swept out of Mo Zhiyao's body like a tide, and a strong sense of oppression overflowed, directly causing a circle of cracks to explode in the ground around him.
As soon as Mo Zhiyao's eyes moved, the majestic spiritual power around him slowly converged, and finally it was all hidden in his body.
And that astonishing sense of oppression dissipated.
Slowly clasping his palms together, feeling the majestic spiritual power flowing through his limbs, Mo Zhiyao couldn't help but reveal a trace of satisfaction at the corners of his mouth.
Now, he has successfully survived the eighth heavenly tribulation.
The improvement of his cultivation also directly made the spiritual power in his body vast and powerful several times.
The increase in combat power brought about is also extremely amazing.
Today, Mo Zhiyao has full confidence that he can win even if he faces the top Nine Tribulations experts.
"Those two Huazuns from the Shenzong, now I have the strength to compete with you head-on."
Mo Zhiyao said to himself in a low voice as a ray of cold light flashed across his eyes.
An hour late.
Sorry, I just finished typing and my hands hurt.
The hard part is that I have to continue the chapter from the evening.
Brothers, how about giving me some encouragement: