Chapter 301 Thorn Gate
Mo Wuji looked at the star card hanging on his waist, there were already numbers on it. Mo Wuji, Starry Sky contributed 149 points, ranking, none.
Mo Wuji was a little speechless. He had killed at least tens of thousands of Star Scorpions before, and he only scored 149 points. There are no decimals in the starry sky card, so it can be seen that he has to kill a lot of those small starry sky scorpions to get enough points.
But Mo Wuji didn't care, this was just the beginning. After he can spread out a large piece of his green heart, he can even kill all of the starry sky scorpions.
For the next period of time, Mo Wuji raised his vigilance. Although he also encountered large-scale herds of starry sky beasts a few times, he avoided them in advance. This kind of large-scale herd of starry sky beasts can't get a few starry sky points, but if he is not careful, he will lose his life.
After half a month, Mo Wuji stopped. In front of him is a huge vortex, this vortex has the sound of howling violently. People don't need to go in, as long as they stand outside this vortex, they can feel a kind of palpitation.
This is the Thorn Gate? Mo Wuji looked at this huge vortex, and his heart was full of worries. Although he bought some introductions to the thorn damper, the introductions were not very detailed, only that the wind inside was like thorns, and the death rate was as high as nine floors.
With Cen Shuyin's strength, what chance does he have of surviving after entering this thorny door? It's probably just like rolling a dice, it's all about luck, right?
Mo Wuji put away the spaceship and took out the concave defensive shield. He thought for a while, and then took off the starry sky card hanging around his waist. This starry sky card is very important, if it is swept away by the strong wind, he will have to go through it again. Who knows if Chu Qianlou can help him a second time?
After making all the preparations, Mo Wuji took a deep breath and jumped into the vortex.
A terrifying pulling force swept over, even though Mo Wuji's divine sense was not weak, his shield was out of the range of his divine sense at this moment, and disappeared without a trace.
Then one after another force like a barbed steel whip hit him, taking his clothes away directly, and even his skin was directly pulled out with blood lines.
Mo Wuji felt like he was being thrown into the front-loading washing machine, and he didn't have any strength to resist. He could only let that force spin his body, let the thorny wind whip take away pieces of skin.
"Boom!" A huge force came, and Mo Wuji stopped spinning. He was finally thrown out of the terrifying vortex and hit the ground.
There was a burst of bone breaking pain, Mo Wuji quickly grabbed a few healing pills and swallowed them. A rich aura swept over, and the intensity of this aura was even stronger than the gust of wind. It's a pity that this is not a place for people to practice at all.
He was a little thankful that he had experienced too much pain, otherwise, the pain just now was enough to make him faint.
Pass out in a place like this, who knows what will happen?
Mo Wuji soon realized that his luck was correct, as soon as he got up, the violent and tearing wind swept over. At this moment, Mo Wuji's divine sense could not be extended at all, and his eyes could not see clearly ten meters away.
"Boom!" The gust of wind swept across Mo Wuji's body and swept Mo Wuji up.
If it's just a gust of wind, that's fine. There seemed to be countless invisible thorns in the strong wind, and each thorn had an upside-down hook. These invisible barbed thorns, mixed in the strong wind, drew bloodstains out of Mo Wuji's already bloody body. Every bloodstain has no skin.
In just a moment, Mo Wuji's body, not to mention his clothes, even his skin was not much intact.
The strong wind was still raging, so Mo Wuji reluctantly used another shield while secretly accumulating energy. As soon as he spotted a safe place, he immediately rushed out of the strong wind. Otherwise, he doesn't know where he will be blown by the strong wind. Even without waiting for the wind to blow away, his flesh and blood were whipped by the wind.
At this moment, Mo Wuji really understood why this place was called Thorn Gate. The strong wind here is like thorny thorns whipping on the body of the ****, few people can stand it.
After being swept by the strong wind for nearly ten minutes, Mo Wuji saw a slightly safer place under his blurred vision. This is a sheltered gap formed by two huge stones pressed together.
Mo Wuji, who had already been prepared, suddenly erupted with all his strength, and his protective shield even blocked part of the gust of wind under the protection of his divine sense.
At that moment, Mo Wuji rushed down from the strong wind and escaped directly between the two boulders. Because his protective shield was too late to retract, it was swept away by the strong wind and disappeared again.
Mo Wuji, who was covered in blood all over his body, sat on the ground, listening to the violent wind outside, feeling heavy in his heart. How long has he entered the Thorn Gate? It was made into such a shape that I couldn't even look directly at it. Cen Shuyin probably has long since fallen, this place is indeed hopeless.
After resting for a while, Mo Wuji stood up and touched the two boulders. Soon he was sure that the two boulders were brought by the strong wind, not where they were originally. Since the strong wind can bring boulders from other places, it can only explain one thing. The strong wind he encountered just now was not the most ruthless, otherwise, he would have no chance to escape to this place at all.
The rich aura around it seems to be no worse than the aura of the Suo Lingchi under the Thirteenth Suo Ling Formation of the Tianji Sect. Mo Wuji had no intention of cultivating, so he carefully swept out his spiritual thoughts. But his divine sense was quickly blown away by the strong wind, leaving no trace. As far as the eye can see, everything is confused.
It can be said that from the time he entered the Thorn Gate until now, all he can see is a few feet in radius.
Sitting on the ground a little lost, Mo Wuji knew that he had no other way to go but to stay here and practice. Moreover, he had to quickly advance to the Real Lake Realm, otherwise, when the next wave of strong wind blows away the boulder, he wouldn't even be able to struggle.
The only advantage here is the strong aura, as long as the two boulders are not blown away within a month or two, he can hit the real lake.
Although the spiritual energy here was amazingly rich, Mo Wuji still left a lot of spiritual stones behind. He is eager to advance to the real lake realm as soon as possible, so naturally he can't let the cultivation resources constrain his hands and feet. He also knows that even if he throws out so many spirit stones, the cultivation resources may bind his hands and feet, because his 102 veins simultaneously open the Zhoutian reversal, absorbing the spirit energy is really crazy.
He didn't even bother to continue to recover from the trauma on his body, so Mo Wuji started to practice Zhou Tian reversal. Instead of continuing to practice the Immortal Mortal Art, he used his own modified exercises.
To be honest, it was the first time Mo Wuji practiced so recklessly after he revised his exercises. Although he was walking in the Lost Swamp while reversing Zhou Tian's practice, it was not a smooth practice after all, and he had to worry about various injuries in the environment during the practice. Therefore, although the speed of reversing the cultivation method modified by oneself is fast, the progress of cultivation is not fast. It took him half a year, but he was only promoted from the tenth level of Yuandan to the early stage of the twelfth level. To put it bluntly, after half a year of hard work, he is only equivalent to advancing to a small level.
At this moment, Mo Wuji let go of all his veins and reversed Zhou Tian's cultivation with all his strength. Only then did he realize how crazy his reversal cultivation method was to absorb spiritual energy.
The surrounding aura was like the previous vortex damper, which reversed and formed one after another reverse vortex around Mo Wuji. After the aura of these whirlpools touched Mo Wuji, they were all swallowed up by Mo Wuji, without any waste.
The pile of spirit stones that Mo Wuji had placed under his feet earlier turned into waste at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. At this moment, Mo Wuji had no time to continue taking out the spirit stones, and he was completely caught in that terrifying spiritual energy absorption.
What surprised Mo Wuji even more was that he found that even if it was the same aura, after absorbing the aura here, he could clearly understand the direction of his cultivation.
This feeling is as if he used the heavenly grade spirit stone to practice in the past. Because Tianpin Lingshi contains its own aura rules, it can speed up the cultivation speed of practitioners and make it easier to realize the true meaning of Dao. At this moment, he realized this without using the Heavenly Grade Lingshi.
No need to ask others, Mo Wuji also knew that this must be the difference between Zhenmo Continent and Lost Continent. There is a difference between the Dao rhyme between heaven and earth, and the Dao rhyme of heaven and earth here is more suitable for people to seek the Dao. And the Heaven, Earth and Dao Rhyme of the Lost Continent seems to have been destroyed a lot.
With this speed of cultivation, how could it take a month to advance to the real lake? In just six days, Mo Wuji came directly to the late stage of the twelfth layer of Yuandan. Nine days later, Mo Wuji's Yuandan realm was complete, and the aura flowed all over his body. The purple energy in his body directly formed the prototype of a purple lake.
"Crack!" When Zhou Tian of the 102 veins reversed to the extreme, the 103rd vein was blasted away without hindrance.
With just one more vein, the spiritual energy gathered around seemed to be poured into the sea, and was swept away by Mo Wuji like a giant whale sucking water.
Yuanli kept rolling through all of Mo Wuji's veins, and then strengthened and strengthened again, and the embryonic form of the purple lake in his body began to collapse. The collapsed purple aura directly pushed towards his purple mansion, and being invaded by such a powerful purple aura, Mo Wuji's purple mansion unexpectedly cracked slowly from the inside, and the cracking speed became faster and faster.
Mo Wuji was very anxious, he knew that once the Purple Mansion was shattered, he would be completely finished. No matter whether he cultivates from the meridians or from the spiritual channels, the Zifu will never allow any mistakes. But now he has no way to deal with the rupture of the Purple Mansion. He can only hold back the horror and anxiety in his heart, and he is still continuing to reverse the sky. Just like drinking poison to quench thirst, his strength is also increasing wildly in this unstoppable cultivation.
"Boom!" Finally, there was a violent roar from the depths of the Zifu, which made Mo Wuji almost think his mind had been blown apart. However, not only did his strength not weaken by half, it was still increasing, and the speed at which his aura was swept away was even faster.
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