Chapter 946: The Weird Turtle Shell Island (2/2)

Mo Wuji cautiously took one of the rings, but before he had the chance to break the ring’s restrictions, a chill ran through his entire body. It seemed like boundless and invisible threads of ice had locked him in place and was dragging him forward.

A tingling feeling spread through him, and without any hesitation, Mo Wuji used the Book of Luo and Sage Dao Talisman to protect his sea of consciousness, while levitating the Kun Wu Sword over the violet lake.

When a suction force came in his direction, Mo Wuji felt like the violet lake in his sea of consciousness was about to be sucked away, hence he couldn’t help it but follow in the direction of it.

Countless cold auras that tried to draw him in were blocked out by the Sage Dao Talisman and Book of Luo in his sea of consciousness, which allowed him to finally control his body again. Those icy threads that latched onto him disappeared after seemingly not being able to find a point to exert force on.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wuji had some idea of what was going on.

This was about the same situation as before the Clear Ocean Path appeared. The icy thread like thing that wanted to latch onto him was some sort of dao aura. However, as he did not possess spiritual roots or spirit channels, the aura couldn’t find anywhere on him to latch on.

The suction force that entered his sea of consciousness was similarly trying to drag his primordial spirit away and tear open his sea of consciousness. But he didn’t have a primordial spirit, only a violet lake, and there were the Book of Luo and Sage Dao Talisman that protected him. On top of that, the Kun Wu Sword was also there.

It was thanks to these magic treasures that he was still safe and able to regain control of his body.

As he stood on the edge of the island, Mo Wuji saw the crater at the center. The urge to go over to take a look at what was inside suddenly surged in his heart.

He couldn’t help but feel like something good was at the island’s center.

After hesitating for a few tens of breaths, he finally decided to make his way over. A horse wouldn’t grow fat without wild grass, so how could there be good stuff that was delivered straight into one’s hands?

Based on Mo Wuji’s judgment, someone had set up this Turtle Shell Island and that person probably couldn’t move freely. If that person could do so, he wouldn’t have had to use that sort of primordial spirit snatching method, instead, he could just have thrown an elemental energy palm at Mo Wuji.

The thing that Mo Wuji was most curious about was why he hadn’t felt any danger of dying so far. Due to his cultivation being based on the Immortal Mortal Technique, every time he was close to dying, he would have some sort of sixth sense about it.

Just as he thought of this, Mo Wuji’s vision became blurry, and as though as his spirit channels had been locked and his primordial spirit controlled, he continued walking forward.

His speed was rather slow, as he would use his spirit storage channel to carve some runes with every step he took. Other than that, he was ready to use the Wind Escape Technique to escape at any moment. In his hand was also a Grade 3 spatial god escape talisman, a Grade 3 talisman obtained from the Sage Dao Talisman.

Although the Turtle Shell Island wasn’t that large, it took him over two hours to reach the center.

Mo Wuji originally planned peer into the crater from the edge, but when his foot landed there, a terrifying force came his way, and without any ability to fight back, he fell straight in.

A gigantic pill floated in front of Mo Wuji. It was about the size of a basketball, and this was the first time he had seen a pill that large.

The pill was slightly red with dense vital blood aura circulating around its surface. When Mo Wuji’s spiritual will came in contact with its surface, a wild, yet pure, elemental energy of vital blood came rushing over.

Immediately, Mo Wuji drew his spiritual will away and his gaze landed on the bottom of the pill.

There was a stone mortar below the pill, and many bones lay at its side. Some rings were hidden in the piles of bones.

Every single one of these shriveled up bones gave off a very strong aura. Hence, without knowing who those dead people were, Mo Wuji could guess that they were top notch experts when they were alive.

Thankfully, he had been protected by the Book of Luo and Sage Dao Talisman, and with his 108 meridians circulating as per the Immortal Mortal Technique, this stone mortar, which seemed to be able to pull all sorts of sources of spiritual energy to it, had a minimal effect on him. At least, it wasn’t something he couldn’t resist.

After another round of inspection, Mo Wuji threw out many array flags as he confirmed that there wasn’t anything else around here.

This large pill filled with vital blood was definitely a valuable treasure, so it had to be kept away. The stone mortal that could attract and absorb sources of spiritual energy wasn’t simple either.

”You’re not that simple. You have no primordial spirit or spiritual roots, and you could even come here.” A bone chilling voice echoed out. But what shocked Mo Wuji the most was that the voice came from the stone mortar.

”Who are you?” He couldn’t bother about what this danger was anymore, and with a wave, the Kun Wu Sword appeared in his hand.

”The Kun Wu Sword?” The voice in the stone mortar became more excited, but this excitement only lasted for a short while before it said, ”Young man, put down the Kun Wu Sword and kowtow here 49 times, then I’ll spare your life.”