Chapter 2621 Moved by the Old Man of Shenzhu

"Boy, although your cultivation has only been raised to the late stage of the Emperor of Heaven, your soul has also been raised to 1,800 feet. Compared with the soul of me and the old man in the ancient book, your soul has already been raised to 1,800 feet. Even stronger!"

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, the old man of Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, his eyes flashed brightly, and his voice couldn't hide his excitement.

One must know that the souls of the elders of the divine beads and ancient books are only 1,500 feet long, and the souls are still their strongest existence.

They thought that they were at least better than Mo Wentian in terms of spirit and soul.

Unexpectedly, Mo Wentian's Shenhu grew to 1800 feet so quickly, which was really beyond the expectation of the old man of Shenzhu.

"Senior Shenzhu, my spirit has been raised to eighteen hundred feet!"

"One thousand and eight hundred feet is just an average level, my soul, I must raise it to the strongest existence!"

"By the way, Senior Shenzhu, how many feet can this divine soul be raised to at most?"

Hearing the words of the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian seemed to have thought of something, an incomparably bright light rose in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"Boy, I don't know how many zhangs this spirit can rise to!"

"But the person I've seen, the one with the strongest cultivation base, his soul is only two thousand feet!"

After pondering for a while, looking at Mo Wentian, the elder Shenzhu looked extremely serious.

"Two thousand feet?"

"The strongest soul is only two thousand feet?"

"Two thousand feet must not be the end of the soul!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated look.

Unable to explain why, Mo Wentian had a strong premonition in his heart that this strongest soul cannot be just two thousand feet high.

"Boy, is the soul of two thousand feet the end of the soul? When you raise your soul to two thousand feet someday, you will know whether two thousand feet is the end of the soul!"

The elder Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, took a step forward, and reached out to pat Mo Wentian on the shoulder.

"Senior Shenzhu, it won't be long before I know whether the two thousand zhang's spirit is the end of the spirit or not!"

A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably firm light.

From that appearance, it seemed that Mo Wentian had already made up his mind that his spirit must be raised to two thousand feet.

"Boy, I believe in you!"

"I'm waiting for you to tell me whether the soul of two thousand feet is the end of the soul!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's determined face, the eyes of the elder Shenzhu flashed brightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Senior Shenzhu, just wait!"

Looking at the old man of Shenzhu, Mo Wentian's eyes were full of determination.

"Boy, this time you refined a mid-stage emperor-level elixir in the Shentian Mountain Range. I heard it's from Liuhen!"

"Countless worlds now know that you can refine a mid-stage emperor-level elixir!"

"This matter is a good thing for you, but it is not a good thing!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the old man in the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian with an extremely serious expression.

Countless worlds already know about Mo Wentian refining the emperor-level mid-stage elixir in the Shentian Mountain Range, and warriors in countless worlds are also discussing it endlessly.

This is a good thing for Mo Wentian, it can make Mo Wentian's reputation worse, and it can quickly let everyone know that the world lord of the gods and heavens is not a weak person.

At the same time, it will bring trouble to Mo Wentian. As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Mo Wentian is famous, but it will also attract the attention of countless forces.

What the old man in the ancient book was worried about was not the attention of other worlds in the Celestial Immortal Realm, he was worried about that person.

Thinking in this way, an incomparably complex light flashed in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book.

"Senior Ancient Books, what you gain is what you lose!"

"I believe I can handle these things!"

Mo Wentian looked at the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books, and said seriously.

Mo Wentian also thought of the things that the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books thought of.

Since he wanted his name to be well known in the world of celestial beings, he naturally had to bear it.

Actually, Mo Wentian had thought of this a long time ago, but so what, he was never afraid of anyone.

The soldiers come to block the water and cover them with earth, he has a way to deal with anything.

"Boy, since you understand, there is no need for us to say more!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a complex look flashed in the eyes of the old man in the ancient book.

"Senior Shenzhu, Senior Ancient Book, thank you for your concern!"

"Since I am the lord of the gods and heavens now, let me handle these matters!"

"Whatever I do, I have my plan. Don't worry, I won't let the gods and heaven follow me to take risks. I won't do things that I'm not sure about!"

Mo Wentian looked at the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books, and said seriously.

"Boy, since you have a sense of proportion, I will leave all the matters of the gods and heavens to you!"

"We don't care about this from now on!"

Hearing this, the old man of Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, and the corner of his mouth slightly grinned, and raised an arc.

"Um!"

Mo Wentian hummed lightly and nodded.

"Boy, there are only twenty days left before the battle with Qin Tianjie!"

"In the past twenty days, I will leave it to you to improve the cultivation of the disciples of the gods and heavens!"

The next moment, as if thinking of something, the elder Shenzhu looked at Mo Wentian, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said solemnly.

The strength of Qin Tianjie is known to the elder Shenzhu.

Although Mo Wentian said that the matter of the gods and heavens should be handled by him, it's not that he doesn't believe in Mo Wentian's strength.

He just wanted to try his best to win the battle between Shentian Realm and Qin Tianjie.

"Senior Shenzhu, twenty days is enough!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"good!"

"Boy, with your words, we will wait for the battle between you and Qin Tianjie, and our God and Heaven Realm will be the final winner!"

Seeing Mo Wentian's serious face, a trace of light flashed in the eyes of the elder Shenzhu.

"By the way, Senior Shenzhu, this is the mid-stage Liuhen Emperor-level pill that I refined in the Shentian Mountain Range!"

"These two pills will restore your cultivation for you!"

Immediately, Mo Wentian thought that the cultivation of the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books had not fully recovered, and Mo Wentian's mind was moved, and two pills appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.

Saying that, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly put the two pills in the hands of the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books.

"Buzz..."

Following the appearance of the two middle-stage Liuhen emperor-level elixirs, an incomparably rich medicinal fragrance spread.

The scent of the medicine just makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally.

"The elixir of the middle stage of Liuhen emperor class?"

"You restore our cultivation?"

Looking at the elixir in their hands, the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books were slightly taken aback, and when they came back to their senses, they looked at Mo Wentian and blurted out almost subconsciously.

"Senior Shenzhu, senior ancient book, this mid-stage Liuhen emperor-level pill should still be helpful for your recovery!"

Looking at the old man of Shenzhu and the old man of ancient books, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth curled up.

"Boy, this mid-stage Liuhen emperor-level elixir is still left to you to refine and improve your cultivation!"

"You are now the master of the gods and heavens, you are the leading figure in the gods and heavens, and the lives of countless disciples of the gods and heavens are in your hands!"

"It's more suitable for you to refine this mid-stage Liuhen emperor-level elixir. Don't worry if our cultivation is restored!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a touch of emotion flashed in the eyes of the elder Shenzhu.

Looking at Mo Wentian, the old man of Shenzhu, he said seriously.