Chapter 2605 All Refining
"Boss, congratulations on your cultivation reaching the stage of the late Heavenly Emperor!"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian with a look of joy on his face.
For Xiao Jiao, Mo Wentian's improvement in cultivation made him happier than Xiao Jiao's own improvement.
"Boss, your cultivation base has been promoted to the stage of the late emperor, which is a happy thing for the entire gods and heavens!"
Huantian's figure flashed and disappeared in place.
When he reappeared, Huantian's figure had already appeared on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
Looking at Mo Wentian, a look of joy rose in Huantian's eyes.
The improvement of Mo Wentian's cultivation base is a great thing for the gods and heavens.
After all, in the world of gods and heaven, no one can compete with Qin Yi, but Mo Wentian's current cultivation base has been upgraded to the state of the late emperor of heaven, and Mo Wentian said that he can compete with Qin Yi.
For the gods and heavens, as long as Mo Wentian can contend against Qin Yi, the disciples of the gods and heavens will have nothing to fear when they fight against the disciples of Qin heavens.
"In the late stage of the Emperor of Heaven, it is enough to fight against Qin Yi!"
"But the cultivation base of the Heavenly Emperor's late stage is still not enough to stand on top of the peak!"
Hearing Xiaojiao and Huantian's words, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complex light.
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's expression darkened instantly.
"Isn't it enough for the Heavenly Emperor's late stage cultivation to stand above the peak?"
"Boss, do you want to stand on the pinnacle of the Celestial Realm?"
"Your cultivation base is in the late stage of the Heavenly Emperor, but you can compete with the strong in the late stage of the Heavenly Sage. Your strength can already stand on top of the peak!"
Hearing this, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly, and said in a deep voice.
In Xiaojiao's view, Qin Yi's cultivation is the strongest existence in this world of celestial beings.
And Mo Wentian's strength can compete with Qin Yi, so Mo Wentian has the strength to stand above the peak.
However, what Xiaojiao couldn't understand was why there was no trace of happiness on Mo Wentian's face at this moment.
"My cultivation is already in the late stage of the Emperor of Heaven, and my strength can barely compete with Qin Yi!"
"But my cultivation base strength is still too bad!"
"In the world of immortals, Qin Yi's strength is definitely not the strongest!"
"And if I want to stand on top of the peak, my cultivation base and strength must be improved!"
An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.
In Mo Wentian's heart, there was a strong premonition that Qin Yi was definitely not the strongest existence in the Celestial Realm.
"Boss, do you think Qin Yi is not the strongest in the world of immortals?"
"In the Immortal World that day, who has the strongest cultivation?"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Huantian felt a bit of doubt in his heart, and said in a deep voice.
"This emperor doesn't know either!"
"But this emperor just knows that Qin Yi's strength is definitely not the strongest in the world of immortals!"
"There must be more than one person whose cultivation level is higher than Qin Yi's!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and said coldly.
"Boss..."
Hearing this, Huantian opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Little Jiao, Huantian, my cultivation has been successfully improved!"
"But my soul has not improved yet!"
"If you protect me again, I will improve my soul!"
"Otherwise, I'm really not sure about the battle with Qin Yi in a month's time!"
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Mo Wentian looked at Xiaojiao and Huantian, and said in a cold voice.
"Okay, boss!"
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao and Huantian agreed without any hesitation.
Since Mo Wentian had already said everything, if they were asked to protect Mo Wentian, they would naturally protect Mo Wentian.
In fact, if Mo Wentian doesn't say anything, if Mo Wentian wants to improve his soul, they will take the initiative to protect Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian's spirit has already reached 1,200 zhang, if Mo Wentian's spirit can be improved a little bit, it will definitely be very strong.
"Buzz..."
Immediately, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wentian sat down cross-legged again.
"Brother Wentian, you are trying to improve your soul!"
"Upgrading the soul requires a lot of training resources!"
"Why don't you refine my ten early emperor-level pills to improve your cultivation?"
Seeing Mo Wentian sit down cross-legged, a gleam flashed in Tianhu's eyes, and he said softly.
As he said that, Tianhu's mind moved, and those early emperor-level pills appeared in Tianhu's hands.
"Tianhu, I still have training resources!"
"My soul needs to be improved, and I definitely don't need these ten early-stage emperor-level pills of yours!"
Looking at Tianhu, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly and raised a curve.
Tianhu was too naive, thinking that he was going to improve his soul, and his cultivation resources were scarce, but there would be no shortage of her ten early-stage emperor-level pills.
"Brother Wentian..."
Hearing Mo Wentian's words, Tianhu opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Tianhu, don't worry!"
"My soul has improved, and the cultivation resources I have are completely enough!"
Looking at Tianhu, a gleam flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he said in a cold voice.
"Brother Wentian, I will also protect you!"
Hearing this, a complex look flashed in Tianhu's eyes, and he said softly.
Immediately, Tianhu also set up a spell for Mo Wentian.
"Buzz..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian fell into cultivation.
At the same time, countless cultivation resources appeared in the void.
"God Devouring Art!"
With a cold drink, Mo Wentian used the Heaven Devouring Art.
As Mo Wentian used the Heaven Devouring Art, the power of the cultivation resources gathered towards Mo Wentian.
Mo Wentian's aura increased even more.
What Mo Wentian wants to improve this time is the soul, and Mo Wentian gathers all the power on the soul.
"Boom..."
With the gathering of countless powers, Mo Wentian's spirit began to tremble.
Mo Wentian's aura was even more frightening.
And just when Mo Wentian was refining and cultivating resources to improve his soul again, countless monsters and warriors exploded in an instant.
They were in the illusion of the sky, some warriors and monsters also seemed to feel something strange, and a complicated look flashed in their eyes.
"This is too strange, we have been on the road for so long, but Mo Wentian has not arrived at the place where the emperor-level mid-stage elixir is!"
"Emperor mid-stage elixir? Don't you feel that the aura of the emperor-level mid-stage elixir has dissipated? This mid-stage emperor-level elixir must have been refined!"
"The elixir of the middle stage of the emperor level has been refined? How is this possible? Then I don't know who refined a elixir of the middle stage of the emperor level?"
"Yeah, whoever refines a few middle-stage emperor-level pills at once will explode and die!"
"I only heard that the world master of the gods and heavens entered the Shentian mountain range. The person who has the middle-stage emperor-level pills is the master of the gods and heavens. The lord of the gods and heavens!"
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Countless monsters and warriors exploded in an instant.
They also became firm in their hearts towards this person who refined the emperor-level mid-stage pill.
After all, they have never entered the Shentian Mountain Range after their experience in the Shentian Mountain Range. They only know that the Lord of the Shentian Realm has entered the Shentian Mountain Range.
In their view, the person who refined the emperor-level mid-stage elixir was none other than Mo Wentian.
"These people are not too stupid, they even guessed that our boss is refining the emperor-level mid-stage elixir!"
Listening to the discussions, Xiaojiao's eyes flashed brightly, and he said in a deep voice.
"They know that it's useless for the boss to refine the mid-stage emperor-level pills, and the boss has already finished refining the mid-stage emperor-level pills!"
Hearing this, the corners of Huantian's mouth grinned slightly, and raised an arc.