Chapter 611: Han Clan Ruins (1/2)

Chapter 611: Han Clan Ruins

Translator: Sparrow TranslationsEditor: Sparrow Translations

When Mo Wuji finished speaking, he tried to imitate what Han Long did: raising his hand and slitting his wrist. Thereafter, he dropped his blood on the space in front of them.

However, nothing happened. Mo Wuji said puzzledly, ”Don’t tell me we have to attack it?”

Han Long hurriedly waved his hand, ”No need. There’s no need to attack anything. Let me do it.”

With that, Han Long sprinkled some fresh blood. Indeed, it was just as she said; a pathway appeared in front of them. It was exactly the same pathway that Mo Wuji saw with his spiritual will.

”Dao Friend Han, are you of some ancient bloodline?” Mo Wuji looked at Han Long with a bemused expression on his face.

Han Long hurriedly waved her hand, ”No. The reason why I’m able to cultivate to this stage has nothing to do with bloodline, but my own hardwork.”

Even though Mo Wuji was still quite confused, he didn’t continue asking. The two of them followed along the path to the end, there, they saw an immortal puppet. It was clearly deficient in spiritual energy as it didn’t even move after a long time.

Behind the immortal puppet, there was indeed the faint outline of an immortal herb garden.

”I know a bit about arrays. If the two of us join forces, we would need three years at the most to open this concealment array,” Han Long pointed to the array behind the immortal puppet and said.

Mo Wuji waved his hand, ”There’s no need to worry about the array for now. Let me research on this immortal puppet first.”

This immortal puppet looked extremely ugly [1]. Clearly, the person who forged this puppet didn’t put much effort into it. Logically, if that was the case, the grade of the puppet shouldn’t be too high. However, Mo Wuji could feel an intensely strong energy from within this immortal puppet. As he stood in front of this puppet, he felt like nothing more than an ant.

A puppet that couldn’t move could actually evoke such an extraordinary feeling. It was indeed quite peculiar.

Mo Wuji condensed some immortal spiritual energy and struck it against that immortal puppet.

That immortal puppet seemed to have been enraged as its stagnant arms suddenly sped up and it actually attacked Mo Wuji.

Before Mo Wuji could even react, he felt an intense force looming towards him. Mo Wuji wasn’t even able to resist as this force struck heavily on his chest. He instantly coughed out a mouthful of fresh blood as he was sent flying backwards, crashing against the path.

”You can’t touch the immortal puppet. Even though it doesn’t have enough spiritual energy, its ability to counterattack is very strong. I suffered under it once before.” Seeing Mo Wuji attack that puppet, Han Long cried out anxiously.

Mo Wuji sat on the ground. He waved his hand towards Han Long, indicating for her to stop talking. He tried to recall that immortal puppet’s attack; that attack contained an indescribable dao energy. Even though it seemed very simple, that move actually contained some great heavenly dao. It gave the impression of complexity within simplicity. That move seemed to grab the entire space between them, and smashed it against him.

At this instant, a new insight appeared within Mo Wuji’s mind. This was the kind of power than only Immortal Kings and above could demonstrate; it borrowed the power of the heavenly daos, and with a simple gesture, it created supreme might.

In Mo Wuji’s path of cultivation, he had created his own technique and skills; with this attack from this puppet, he was able to grasp that dao energy from within. This dao energy continuously circulated within Mo Wuji’s dao revelation channel, and thereafter, it become Mo Wuji’s understanding towards the Dao.

By the side, Han Long could also feel that Mo Wuji was in a state of understanding. She didn’t say another word and waited silently by the side.

Multiple days later, Mo Wuji suddenly stood up. He uttered a long sigh and muttered to himself, ”I understand.”

He did understand; he understood why he was unable to concoct Tier 7 pills. It was because Tier 7 pills were meant for Grand Luo Immortals to advance to become Immortal Kings; such pills must contain a heavenly dao, or the dao energy from an Immortal King or above.

He was just a Grand Yi Immortal and he hadn’t made any contact with such a dao energy. It would be weird if he was able to concoct Tier 7 immortal pills. This wasn’t related to his current standards with the Pill Dao.

But now, he had glimpsed upon on such a heavenly dao, and he continued to ruminate on this bit of insight with his dao revelation channel. Mo Wuji believed that he would finally be able to concoct Tier 7 pills at the Grand Yi Immortal Stage.

This time, his trip was not in vain; just this insight alone made Mo Wuji feel that this trip had been very worthwhile.

”This puppet is not bad. I hope to keep it.” Mo Wuji’s eyes turned away from the puppet and onto Han Long.

Han Long smiled, ”I don’t have any interest in this puppet. Since Pill Master Mo wants it, then feel free to take it.”