Chapter 2592 Magic Sky, Breakthrough
"Phantom, you really don't know your identity?"
Looking at the phantom, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said coldly.
"Boss, I really don't know my identity. I only know that when I woke up, I was next to the phantom grass!"
"I have a connection with the Phantom Grass. As for other things, I don't remember anything!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Hua Ling said seriously.
"Huanling, your cultivation has broken through to the realm of heavenly sages. Now Huantian is refining the magic grass. Wait for him to refine the magic grass first, and see how far his illusion can go!"
Mo Wentian looked at the phantom, with a complicated glint in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
Huantian refines the phantom grass, and Huantian's illusion can definitely be improved a lot.
But as for how much he can improve, Mo Wentian doesn't know in his heart, but Mo Wentian has a hunch in his heart that it is not difficult for Huantian to transform into a strong man in the late stage of Tiansheng.
A strong man in the late stage of Tiansheng? In this world of celestial beings, the only one Mo Wentian knows of who has reached the late stage of Tiansheng is Qin Yi.
If Huantian can transform into Qin Yi, it would be a great thing for Mo Wentian.
Thinking like this, an incomparably bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Um!"
Hearing this, Huanling hummed lightly and nodded.
Immediately, Huan Ling's eyes looked towards Huan Tian.
At this moment, Huantian is working hard to refine the phantom grass.
Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao and others are protecting Huantian.
An hour passed quickly.
"Buzz..."
In the void, the phantom grass has been completely refined by Huantian.
The old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books are right, as long as Huantian's cultivation is raised to the realm of heavenly sage, the speed of refining the magic grass can be more than a little bit faster.
The speed at which Huantian refined the phantom grass was dozens of times faster than before.
At this moment, the aura on Huantian's body is firmly in the realm of heaven.
"Hoo hoo hoo..."
Huan Tian let out a mouthful of turbid air, opened his eyes, and stood up.
"Boss, I have finished refining the Phantom Grass!"
Huantian looked at Mo Wentian, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Have you finished refining the Phantom Grass?"
"Huantian, what level has your illusion skill improved to now?"
Looking at Huantian, Mo Wentian had a look of anticipation in his eyes, and said in a cold voice.
Huantian refined the phantom grass, and Mo Wentian was looking forward to it.
"Boss, with my illusion, it is absolutely no problem if I want to conjure up Qin Yi!"
"However, I have transformed into Qin Yi, so I can't hold on for too long, at most an hour at a time!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian's eyes flashed a faint light, and said in a deep voice.
Qin Yi's cultivation has reached the late stage of Tiansheng, Huantian can transform Qin Yi, Huantian's illusion has been improved a lot.
One must know that Huantian could at most transform into a warrior in the early stage of Tiansheng.
But now, Huantian is able to conjure up a strong man in the late stage of Tiansheng, and this illusion has not increased by a single bit.
"Can you transform into Qin Yi?"
Hearing Huantian's words, an incomparably bright light rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
Huantian being able to transform into Qin Yi is definitely a great thing for Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian was very clear in his heart that there was a huge gap in strength between the gods and the Qin world.
His God and Heaven Realm wanted to compete with Qin Heaven Realm in actual combat, and the loss of God and Heaven Realm was definitely much greater than that of Qin Heaven Realm.
But if he could have a different way, first hollow out Qin Tianjie, and when he fought Qin Tian, the disciples of Qin Tianjie would already be his disciples, this would be different.
Thinking like this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a complicated light.
At the same time, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up even more.
"That's right!"
"Boss, I can transform into Qin Yi, but I can't transform into Qin Yi for too long at a time!"
Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said seriously.
"Can't it be too long at a time?"
"You can transform Qin Yi, how long can you transform at most?"
Hearing Huantian's words, Mo Wentian blurted out almost subconsciously.
"Boss, I will transform into Qin Yi, at most one hour at a time!"
"If my cultivation can be further improved, the time for me to transform into Qin Yi can be longer!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Huantian said seriously.
"One hour at a time?"
"This time is not very short, it's almost there!"
Hearing this, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, my cultivation and illusion skills have improved!"
"Should we let Xiaojiao improve his cultivation now!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Huantian looked at Xiaojiao, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
He had an agreement with Xiaojiao, and Xiaojiao's cultivation must be improved before he can fight Xiaojiao.
Huantian really wanted to see how much his strength could reach as his cultivation base and illusion skills improved.
Thinking like this, Huantian felt a little impatient.
"That's right!"
"Xiaojiao, you and You'er refine the emperor-level elixir and improve your cultivation!"
Hearing Huantian's words, Mo Wentian thought that Huantian's cultivation base and illusion skills had been improved, and now it was Xiaojiao and You'er's turn.
If Xiaojiao and Youer's cultivation bases are both improved, it will be a good thing for his God and Heaven Realm.
As their cultivation levels improved, Mo Wentian would not have to worry so much in the battle with Qin Tianjie.
Not only that, they can also become his helpers, helping to fight against Qin Tianjie's people together.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing this, Xiao Jiao and You'er quickly agreed.
"Buzz..."
Immediately, the figures of Xiaojiao and Youer flashed and disappeared in place.
When they reappeared, the figures of Xiaojiao and You'er had already appeared in the void.
In front of them, ten early emperor-level pills appeared.
Looking at the elixir in front of them, Xiaojiao and You'er's eyes flashed with determination.
"Brother Wentian, you said that Xiaojiao and You'er have refined these ten early-stage emperor-level pills, to what level can their cultivation reach?"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Tianhu looked at Mo Wentian, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"After refining these elixirs, Xiaojiao's cultivation can break through to the realm of heavenly sages!"
"You'er's cultivation level may be almost the same as Xiaojiao's!"
Mo Wentian looked at Tianhu with an extremely indifferent expression.
In fact, Mo Wentian knew very well in his heart that Tianhu saw that Huantian and others' cultivation had broken through, and in Tianhu's heart, he also wanted to break through.
After all, Tianhu's cultivation has not broken through for a long time.
Tianhu also wanted to follow Mo Wentian just like Xiaojiao Huantian.
She didn't want to hold Mo Wentian back because of her lack of strength.
"Little Jiao's cultivation can break through to the Heavenly Sacred Realm, and You'er's cultivation can also break through to the Heavenly Sacred Realm?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Tianhu said in a deep voice with a complex look in his eyes.
"Tianhu, you don't have to worry, this emperor said, he will help you awaken the power of extreme yin, and this emperor will definitely do it!"
"Your cultivation base can definitely be promoted to the realm of heavenly saints!"
Looking at Tianhu, Mo Wentian took a step forward, stretched out his hand and stroked Tianhu's head lightly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said softly.
Mo Wentian didn't know what Tianhu was thinking. She was worried that she would be the weakest among all the people.
In Tianhu's heart, he really wanted to improve his cultivation.
She wanted to stand by Mo Wentian's side, not because of Mo Wentian's burden, but as someone who could help Mo Wentian.