Chapter 1712 Real Identity?
"Boss, do you want to practice?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao said with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Senior Shenzhu must gather his real body, you and Huantian will protect this emperor, and help this emperor when necessary!"
An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao and Huantian didn't even think about it, and agreed directly.
"Boy, the power that I am going to devour you this time is not as small as the previous two times!"
"To condense my true body this time, I will need much more power than the previous two times. Do you want to find a place with strong aura?"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, a complex look rose in the eyes of the old man of Shenzhu.
"A place with rich aura?"
"Senior Shenzhu, is there a place with rich spiritual energy in the Heaven Devouring God Realm?"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man of Shenzhu, and asked subconsciously.
Although Mo Wentian still doesn't know the specific identity of the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian can guess that this old man of Shenzhu is very familiar with the affairs of the Celestial Immortal Realm.
"Boy, you are asking the right person when you ask me!"
"There is a mountain range in this Heaven Devouring Sword, and the aura in the mountain range is dozens of times stronger than the hall where the aura array is cast!"
"If you go to that mountain range, I will absorb your boy's power, and my real body will definitely be able to condense it!"
The corner of the old man's mouth raised slightly, and he said confidently.
"Mountains?"
"What mountains?"
Mo Wentian frowned slightly, and said with a puzzled expression.
"Boy, this mountain range is the Qitian Mountain Range!"
"The Qitian Mountain Range is a spiritual vein. Don't underestimate it. In this mountain range, not only is the aura very rich, but because of its rich aura, it has also spawned many spiritual herbs and medicines!"
"Go to the Qitian Mountain Range, you kid, maybe you will have unexpected gains!"
The elder Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, took a step forward, walked towards Mo Wentian, reached out and patted Mo Wentian on the shoulder.
"Give birth to the elixir of spiritual herbs?"
"unexpected result?"
"This Qitian Mountain Range, I will go!"
Hearing the old man's words, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably bright light.
In an instant, Mo Wentian had a decision in his mind.
"Senior Shenzhu, since this Qitian Mountain Range is so good, why doesn't this Qitian Mountain Range come from other worlds, and why has it not been included in the Qitian Realm, which is ranked last?"
The next moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, and said solemnly.
"Boy, you've got the point!"
"You guessed it right. The Qitian Mountain Range can give birth to all kinds of elixir and spiritual herbs, and it is still necessary to make spiritual veins. Logically speaking, there are naturally many people competing for it!"
"But why is the Qitian Mountain Range ranked last in the Qitian Realm in the Celestial Realm, and no one has come here yet!"
In the eyes of the old man of Shenzhu, there was a trace of light, and his deep voice couldn't help but lowered a little.
"Boy, that's because there are many dangers in the Qitian Mountain Range!"
"Let's not talk about warriors in the early and mid-stage of Tianzun, even if they are warriors in the peak of Tianzun's later stage, no one can come out alive after entering!"
The elder Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian's dignified expression, and continued.
"In the late stage of Tianzun, the strong man at the peak of Tianzun went in, and no one came out alive?"
"Boss, the Qitian Mountain Range is too scary!"
Hearing the words of the old man of Shenzhu, Xiaojiao at the side felt a chill, and shrank involuntarily, and said hastily.
"Wealth and wealth are sought in insurance!"
"No matter how terrifying the Qitian Mountain Range is, this Emperor will decide it!"
A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were extremely determined.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's aura grew rapidly, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, making up his mind even more.
"Boss..."
Seeing Mo Wentian's determined face, Xiao Jiao opened his mouth, originally wanting to persuade him, but based on what he knew about Mo Wentian.
He also knew that it was impossible to change what Mo Wentian had decided.
In this case, it is useless for him to say, the only thing he can do is to follow Mo Wentian, and share with Mo Wentian when there is danger!
"Boy, you are worthy of being a member of my Protoss!"
"Your boldness, I appreciate it very much. When I condense my real body, I should tell you some things!"
Seeing Mo Wentian's determined face, the eyes of the elder Shenzhu flashed, and the smile on his face couldn't be concealed, he patted Mo Wentian on the shoulder and said.
"Some things, you finally have to say!"
Hearing the old man's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a gleam.
"Boy, it's not too late!"
"Let's go quickly!"
The next moment, the expression of the elder Shenzhu became serious, and he said in a deep voice.
"Walk!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with determination.
"Buzz..."
With a flash of his figure, Mo Wentian's figure disappeared in place.
Seeing this, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian hurriedly followed up.
An hour later, when the figures of Mo Wentian and the others reappeared, they had already appeared in front of a towering mountain range that reached into the sky.
Just before arriving at the mountain range, an incomparably rich aura rushed towards Mo Wentian.
Taking a deep breath, I just feel refreshed physically and mentally.
"Boss, the aura in the Qitian Mountain Range is dozens of times stronger than that in the main hall!"
"No, the intensity of this spiritual energy is not only dozens of times, but at least a hundred times!"
Xiao Jiaohe took a deep breath, looked at Mo Wentian, and said hastily.
At this moment, the little Jiao Shenzhu forgot the danger of the Qitian Mountain Range that the old Shenzhu said.
"It's really rich!"
"But this place coexists with danger!"
Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness unfolded, and at this moment, Mo Wentian unexpectedly discovered that the distance between his spiritual consciousness and consciousness was only a hundred feet.
At this moment, a bad premonition rose in Mo Wentian's heart.
This place is very dangerous, perhaps even more dangerous than what the old man Shenzhu said!
"Boy, the aura here is very strong, don't go to the depths of the Qitian Mountain Range, just here!"
The old man of Shenzhu glanced around and said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed lightly and agreed.
"Senior Shenzhu, come on!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at the phantom of the old man with the divine bead in the void, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, the phantom of the old man with the divine bead in the void quickly swallowed Mo Wentian's power, and a steady stream of power entered the phantom of the old man with the divine bead, seemingly without end.