Chapter 1050 - Friends of Feng Ling’er (1/2)
Wise Man Ku Ji was suave about it, but it did not change the fact that he had given away his slot to Mo Wen, so Mo Wen still owed him this debt of gratitude.
“Don’t fret over this, Brother Mo Wen, it’s just a few slots. If you still can’t find the remaining few, we’ll hand over ours as well,” Xiao Jinghe said with a chuckle.
“Did the bunch of you break through to the Tide Changing Realm as well?” Mo Wen looked at Xiao Jinghe and the rest in shock. He did not notice earlier but now that he took a closer look, it seemed like the four of them had indeed broken through to the Tide Changing Realm.
The four of them were ultimate geniuses of the Huatian Palace and were fully supported and nurtured by the Huatian Palace, so their level of achievement was no surprise at all. Besides, they had previously suppressed their cultivation because of the Path of Creation, so it was only normal that their cultivation would skyrocket now that they were out of the Creation Pool.
“Yes, the four of us are also preparing to head to the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield. If we run into you there, please take care of us,” Nie Junxue said with a smile.
The Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield was a place that was perilous beyond compare, so their cultivation was likely the lowest. However, there was no need for them to be afraid either, not when they were the pride of the Huatian Palace and would naturally be prepared. Besides, they were not aiming to survive until the very end; all of them wanted was to reap as many benefits as they possibly could, nothing more than that.
“Who knows, I might be the one needing your help,” Mo Wen said with a smile.
“Haha, Brother Mo Wen is too modest. We barely know you, and the four of us might not even match up against you.” Xiao Jinghe shook his head with a smile.
Old Man Ku Ji was shocked when he heard this. Did Xiao Jinghe just say the four of them together were no stronger than Mo Wen alone? Was he for real? Although he knew that Mo Wen was extraordinary and his intrinsic skills were unparalleled, he would probably only be on par with Xiao Jinghe and the rest of them, no? Old Man Ku Ji had even thought that Mo Wen was not on Xiao Jinghe’s level.
Of course, he did not know about the events that had unfolded in the preliminary ancient land, or he would never think like this.
“Brother Mo Wen, these two are items I’ve recently concocted. It’s pointless for me to keep them for myself, so I’ll give them to you.”
Nie Junxue walked up to Mo Wen and handed two items over to him. They were two ancient swords; spiritual light glimmered and the aura coming off of them seemed boundless. Both swords were invaluable spiritual treasures.
“These two swords are called Drizzle and Blue Frost, and they’re the two best things I’ve created during this period. Although they’re not earth spiritual treasures, they’re still the best amongst regular spiritual treasures,” Nie Junxue said with a smile.
Refining weapons was not difficult for her since she was a master weapon refiner. Ever since she had cultivated the Light of Creation in the Creation Pool, her weapon refining abilities had also improved exponentially. After some time, she might even be able to craft earth spiritual treasures and even heaven spiritual treasures.
“This… this is too much.” Mo Wen chuckled bitterly. Although Nie Junxue was a master weapon refiner, crafting treasures like spiritual treasures required materials that were rather pricey. No pain, no gain. No matter how you spun it, there was just no way he could accept this.
“Brother Mo Wen, these are precious, but are they more precious than this life of mine? You saved me, so repaying that debt is the least I can do,” Nie Junxue said with a smile, then turned to leave before Mo Wen could reject her.
“It’s true that I saved you, but we’ve already cleared…” Mo Wen was still trying to find the right words.
“That’s enough, stop being so wishy-washy. Nie Junxue isn’t one to concoct spiritual treasures for just anybody, and even we have to beg for half a day and fulfill all sorts of requests before she’ll concoct some for us. You’re so lucky, and you don’t even know it. Take it, just take it. Nie Junxue never takes back what she gives out.”
Chu Yu rolled his eyes at Mo Wen, his gaze filled with jealousy and envy. He and Nie Junxue had known each other for so many years but he had never enjoyed such treatment.
Xiao Jinghe and Wen Jiuhai met eyes, then shook their heads with a bitter laugh. How aggravating!
Gu Jingman, who had been standing some distance away, frowned a little and huffed.
Mo Yuqing glanced at her and ridicule flashed in her eyes, then she turned back to look at the sky, aloof and arrogant as she refused to interact.
A while later, Mo Qingtian walked out of the Senate.
“It’s settled.”
Mo Qingtian carelessly tossed five tokens to Mo Wen—they were their tickets into the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield.
“Why don’t you guys go now? The Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield has opened its doors, so there’s probably quite a number of people who are rushing into the Ancient Sorcery Space. We people from the Source World can only teleport to the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield through the Ancient Sorcery Space and that is not easy, so you lot have to be extra careful. All the cultivators from the other worlds are rather extraordinary, so hide if you can, and don’t go against them head-on,” Mo Qingtian instructed.
In every preliminary Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield, the cultivators from the Source World were always the weakest and the fewest of the ones who headed there.
After all, the Tide Changing Realm was the highest level for cultivators in the Source World, so there were few of them there. But what about other places such as the Spirit Realm or the Underworld? The Tide Changing Realm was a child who had just stepped onto the path of cultivation and was not worth mentioning at all. Their elites were far stronger than the cultivators of the Source World.
“Are you and Mo Qingge not coming along?” Mo Wen looked towards Mo Qingtian. He and Mo Qingge were probably Tide Changing Realm adepts, right?
“The two of us? We don’t have to, not anymore.” Mo Qingtian shook his head with a smile, looking somewhat enigmatic.
Mo Wen nodded like he was deep in thought, and he said no more.
The Huatian Palace had a teleporting stratagem that connected directly to the Ancient Sorcery Space. The few of them stepped onto it, then disappeared into the teleportation main hall in a flash.
On the other side was an ancient main hall where bouts of mysterious light kept flashing. Afterward, the group stepped out from the teleporting stratagem.