Chapter 62: The Spring Immortals Gate Conference (1/2)
Chapter 62: The Spring Immortal's Gate Conference
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The journey back was extremely quiet. They didn't meet with any Six-footed Lightning Crocodiles, which made Mo Wuji a little depressed. He still had seven bottles of channel opening solution. If they met with some lightning crocodiles, he would be able to open up to his 30th meridian or more.
Two days later, Mo Wuji and Ding Bu’Er arrived back at Tian Luo Hotel. When they arrived, Shen Lian still couldn't be found. Knowing that Mo Wuji had to cultivate, and that Shen Lian was an immortal master, Ding Bu'Er decided to stay at the living room.
Mo Wuji did not show Ding Bu'Er around. He had just opened 27 meridians, and he needed to use this time to cultivate.
When Mo Wuji started to absorb spiritual energy and circulate it in his body, he was almost shocked still. No matter how much spiritual energy he absorbed, it was like simply adding drops of water to the sea; there was no obstacles or obstructions in his cultivation. When he first cultivated to Channel Opening Stage Level 1, he could distinctly feel a bottleneck. However, with his 27 open meridians, he felt that even if he continuously cultivated and absorbed spiritual energy, his 27 meridians would have the capacity to hold it in.
As he continuously absorbed spiritual energy, his cultivation constantly rose. Even though Mo Wuji did not see any geniuses cultivating, he could guess that even geniuses could not absorb spiritual energy as fast as he could. His 27 meridians were like a wide, boundless ocean, free for him to swim and roam.
Mo Wuji suppressed his wild joy. It no longer mattered to him that meridians may not be spirit channels. With his fast cultivation speed, no geniuses with their spirit channels could compare to him.
Two days passed in a flash. Mo Wuji felt like he had reached the peak of Channel Opening Stage Level 1. When he was at the brink of breaking through to Channel Opening Stage Level 2, he suddenly stopped.
This wasn't due to limits in his meridians, but rather his lack of experience. He did not want to break through wrongly and make an irreparable mistake. More importantly, the Spring Immortal's Gate was opening soon. Who knew how long the breakthrough would take?
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When Mo Wuji walked out of his room, he saw Shen Lian staring at Ding Bu'Er with huge eyes. Noticing that Mo Wuji had come out, Shen Lian immediately frowned and asked, “Mo Wuji, who is he?”
“He's my friend, Ding Bu'Er. Your room was actually meant for him, but since you didn't have anywhere to go, I decided to let you have it first. When Bu’Er came, he insisted that he would not take your room, so he's temporarily staying in the living room.”
With Mo Wuji's words, the originally reproachful Shen Lian turned speechless.
Feeling a little guilty, Shen Lian hurriedly said, “The Spring Immortal's Gate is opening. I came to call you to go and try your luck.”
Ding Bu'Er was silently praising Mo Wuji's words in his heart. Hearing Shen Lian's words, Ding Bu'Er's gaze then landed on her.
Previously, he wasn't too excited about the Spring Immortal's Gate. However, he now had a Winged Sea Leopard egg. If he used it well, he might actually get accepted into a school or sect. Even being accepted as a service disciple would be incredible.
Moreover, Mo Wuji could cultivate despite having mortal roots. Maybe he could cultivate too.
“Let's go. The reason why I came was for the Spring Immortal's Gate Conference,” Mo Wuji hastily said.
He understood his own circumstances. He knew that his cultivation speed was no worse than geniuses, but as a mortal with mortal roots, it would be impossible to be accepted as a formal disciple during the Spring Immortal's Gate.
However, Mo Wuji did not really mind. It was already good enough that he was confirmed a place to be a service disciple at the Formless Blade Sect. His sole purpose of joining a sect, was to interact with immortal masters. Whenever there were things he did not understand, at least there would be some people he could ask.
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Mo Wuji did not know how big Chang Luo was. He only knew that it was the capital of Xing Han Empire, and it was also the biggest city in Xing Han. In his month in Chang Luo, he did not explore much of it. He did not even know where the royal palace was.