Immemorial Paragon

Under Mo Qingyun's observation, he found that the remnant had already merged with the basaltic corpse.

The lifeless basaltic corpse had obvious life fluctuations, and the dull skin also had luster.

"In the current situation, it only takes a few days at most, and the rebirth of the dead can be completed."

After observing the situation of the spirits for a while, Mo Qingyun expressed a happy expression and was very satisfied with the progress.

Judging from the current progress, before reaching the Fortune Immortal Palace, the residual spirit can complete the rebirth.

At that time, if a large-scale battle is to take place, the residual spirit can play a huge role.

Knowing the situation of the remnants, Mo Qingyun retracted his gaze and sat down beside him, saying, "It will take a while to reach the Fortune Palace, and this time cannot be wasted. It can be used to condense the Sanli Star Cluster."

In order to break through to the middle of the holy realm, Xiu could condense more Sanli star clusters. Mo Qingyun had not had time to condense.

If he condenses the Sanli Star Cluster, his strength will inevitably skyrocket, giving him a little more confidence.

With a desire for strength, Mo Qingyun returned to cultivation and began to condense the Shengli Star Cluster.

Under Mo Qingyun's condensing, a powerful flame of the Holy Power gathered in his body at an extremely fast speed.

These flames gathered together, and were skillfully condensed by Mo Qingyun into flames.

Over time, the number of flames around Mo Qingyun increased extremely rapidly.

Two hundred and one,

Two hundred and two,

...

One thousand eight hundred and ninety-one,

One thousand eight hundred and ninety-two.

...

two thousand.

I don't know how long after that, the number of condensed Shengli clusters reached an extreme state.

Seeing that he could no longer consolidate the Shengli Star Cluster, Mo Qingyun stopped practicing and slowly opened his eyes.

"Two thousand Saintly Star clusters!"

Mo Qingyun's thoughts gave him a clear idea of ​​the number of Sanli star clusters he condensed.

Under normal circumstances, the number of Holy Star clusters that can be condensed in the middle of the holy realm is one thousand.

But Mo Qingyun is different from ordinary people. His body also has a power of creation, so it is twice as much as normal.

"Even if some nebulae are strong, the number of condensed Shengli clusters does not seem to be two thousand."

In Mo Qingyun's memory, no matter whether it is Shiqiu, Zizi, etc., the condensed Shengli cluster is less than two thousand.

It was such a scary thing that he reached such a point when he only practiced in the middle of the sacred state.

In contrast, in the same realm, he surpassed others too much, not at all a level.

Growing in this trend, when Mo Qingyun breaks through the nebula, the number of condensed Sanli clusters will be horrible.

Feeling the strong sacred power in his body, Mo Qingyun's mouth smiled slightly, and he said, "With my current strength, as long as I don't meet the strong man in Xinghejing, self-protection should be no problem."

"If I break through the late stage of the holy realm, I should be able to fight the strongest in the early stage of Xinghe."

When assessing his strength, Mo Qingyun raised his expectations and wanted to break through to the late stage of the sacred land as soon as possible.

In his opinion, once he breaks through to the late stage of the holy realm, the ordinary Xinghe realm can also be fearless.

"Forget it, it is very unlikely to break through the late stage of the Holy Land in a short time."

Although it is only half a step away from the late stage of the Holy Land, Mo Qingyun knows that this half step is not easy to cross.

If you do n’t get the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure, it ’s very difficult to reach it in a year and a half by pure cultivation.

After thinking about it, Mo Qingyun abandoned his distractions and looked at the residual spirit.

After several days of continuous cultivation, the breath of the residual spirit has become more stable, and the fluctuation of life has become stronger.

If an uninformed person is here and sees the lingering spirit in front of him, he will be regarded as a real basalt.

"It seems the ghosts have succeeded!"

Knowing the situation of the ghosts, Mo Qingyun nodded with satisfaction. The progress of the ghosts was faster than he thought.

Feeling Mo Qingyun's gaze, the residual spirit stopped practicing, and stood up with excitement.

As the residual spirit stood up, he turned into a human form and walked in front of Mo Qingyun, respectfully saying, "Thank the master, and give his subordinates the basalt corpse, so that his subordinates can use their weight to live."

"No need to be polite."

As for the saluting of the spirits, Mo Qingyun waved his hands indifferently and said, "Tell me about your origin."

"My origin?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's request, the remnant hesitated a moment before he said, "Back to the master, I am the dark child of the Celestial family of the dark heaven and the heavenly gate family, because during one experience, I was conspired by the villain's design and accidentally fell The space was turbulent, and then fell into that space ... "

The residual spirit simply told Mo Qingyun about his situation.

After listening to the remnant's remarks, the curiosity on Mo Qingyun's face immediately became stronger, and he said, "Tell me about the message of heaven and the dark heavenly clans."

"Heaven? The Dark Heavenly Clans?"

Under Mo Qingyun's questioning, the residual spirit showed a daze, showing nothing at all.

After some hard thoughts and memories, the residual spirit showed a shameful expression, saying: "Master, the subordinate is just a residual spirit, so my memory is not complete. In my memory, there are no heavens and no dark heavenly gatemen. details of."

"That's it, that's it."

After listening to the explanation of Canling, Mo Qingyun was disappointed, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"You have just reborn and need to run in with your body. You can continue to cultivate here."

Explaining a word to the remnant spirit, Mo Qingyun flickered and left the fortune continent.

He took a lot of time to practice this time. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be back to the Fortune Palace.

"Are we there?"

When he came to Ziyu, Mo Qingyun glanced in front of him and asked Ziyu.

Seeing the appearance of Mo Qingyun, Zi Yan saluted respectfully, and said, "Back to the master, I have already entered the prison wasteland, and I will soon reach the prison cattle city."

"Ok!"

Upon hearing Zi Zhi's answer, Mo Qingyun nodded his head clearly, and anxiously expressed, "I don't know what happened to the Fortune Fairy Palace, did the blood ancestors bring people to it, and whether there is any movement in the Tianzhu Dragon Stone clan."

Mo Qingyun became more and more eager, and more and more worried, and anxiously wanted to return to the Fortune Immortal Palace immediately and meet with Qian Linglong and others.

With the full expectation of Mo Qingyun, they returned to Prison Niucheng and ran directly to the Fortune Palace.

When Mo Qingyun came to the Fortune Palace, and saw that the Fortune Palace was intact, he let go of his hanging heart.

From this point of view, the good fortune imperial palace did not encounter the offender, and Qian Linglong and others should be unharmed.

Putting down the worry in his heart, Mo Qingyun was non-stop and quickly walked into the Fortune Palace.

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