Xing Huang immediately said solemnly, "Sect Leader, rest assured, I will definitely protect the Heavenly Secret Sect. Even if I were to leave, I would at least wait until the Heavenly Secret Sect has two or more Void Gods before departing."

After speaking, Xing Huang waved his hand, and a delicate silver flying ship appeared in front of Mo Wuji, "Sect Leader, this is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it's the proudest work of my refining career. Sect Leader is going to the True Millet Continent, and ordinary flying ships may not be suitable, so I'll give this flying ship to the Sect Leader."

Mo Wuji and Xing Huang were originally in a relationship of mutual utilization, but after a series of events, the two became friends. Now that Xing Huang took out his best flying magic weapon, Mo Wuji stopped Xing Huang, "Guardian Xing, I obtained several rings, all from True God realm experts from the True Millet Continent, how could they not have flying magic weapons?"

Xing Huang thought it was true. Before, when the Human Immortal King named Gu Qi came to the Five Elements Domain City, the strongest cultivator was in the True God Realm ninth level. Thinking of this, he felt a sense of mysterious awe towards Mo Wuji. Although he didn't personally see the strong figures behind Mo Wuji kill several True Gods with a few rays of light, he had heard Feng Zhenqiu and others talk about these things.

"Then will the Sect Leader return with me?" Xing Huang asked immediately.

Mo Wuji shook his head, "No, I'll find a place to refine a few rings, and then leave directly from Tianhai."

Tianhai and the direction of the Heavenly Secret Sect and the Five Elements Barren Domain were exactly opposite. Since Mo Wuji planned to leave from Tianhai, Xing Huang didn't say much. He put away his flying ship and bid farewell to Mo Wuji. He wanted to return to the Heavenly Secret Sect, tell Sang Yiping and others about Mo Wuji's departure, and then let Sang Yiping take over as the vice sect leader of the Heavenly Secret Sect.

He had high hopes for Mo Wuji, and believed that when he saw Mo Wuji next time, Mo Wuji would definitely be an unparalleled powerhouse. From any point of view, he must lead the Heavenly Secret Sect well. If the Heavenly Secret Sect was a mess when Mo Wuji returned, Mo Wuji might not say anything to him, but the relationship between him and Mo Wuji would definitely become weaker.

Watching Xing Huang leave, Mo Wuji looked back with some reluctance at the huge pit burned out by the Qingjin Heart in the distance. In that place, the Qingjin Heart had once again transformed into a lake of green flames. But that was not his thing, at least not something he could touch now.

Mo Wuji shook his head, put down the greed in his heart, and then chose a direction to leave.

Who wouldn't want the Qingjin Heart? As an alchemist, Mo Wuji wanted this flame even more. But he knew his limits. Several True God realm experts didn't even mention subduing the Qingjin Heart because they knew it was unlikely. Jing Gu Mu had a way to take away the Qingjin Heart, and even found the Ice Spirit Body, but in the end, he couldn't take away the Qingjin Heart, so he didn't even think about it.

The Qingjin Heart's flame was too strong. Even if he advanced to the True God Realm, he probably wouldn't dare to stand below the Qingjin Heart like Jing Gu Mu to refine this flame.

Although Jing Gu Mu was burned to ashes by him using an attack array to trigger the Qingjin Heart, even if he hadn't done it, he still suspected whether Jing Gu Mu could succeed.

If he had the opportunity to refine the Qingjin Heart, he wouldn't seek death like Jing Gu Mu and stand directly downwind of the Qingjin Heart. He would refine it little by little from the edge, slowly grinding down the Qingjin Heart.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji shook his head. Not to mention him, even if Feng Zhenqiu and others came to refine the Qingjin Heart little by little from the edge, it would be unrealistic.

The strength of the Qingjin Heart's flame was so strong that even standing on the edge was not something a True God realm cultivator could refine. Unless he could transform into extreme cold, like the kind of cold in the underground ice chamber where he obtained the Boundless Soul Nurturing Flower.

Mo Wuji suddenly stopped. He thought of something. If he could transform into that kind of cold, could he start refining this fire from the edge of the Qingjin Heart?

He couldn't really transform into that kind of cold, but he could try the first move of the Seven Styles of Heavenly Thunder cultivation method.

When he first cultivated the first move of the Seven Styles of Heavenly Thunder, because he lacked content, he modified the circulation of some of the meridians himself, which almost caused his internal organs to be burned by terrifying heat.

If he used the modified cultivation method to reverse the circulation, would it be the opposite of the heat all over his body?

As soon as this idea came out, it could no longer be suppressed. Even if Mo Wuji didn't want to think about it, this idea was still constantly shaking in his mind.

Mo Wuji took a deep breath and quickly came to a hill not far away, simply digging a cave. He wanted to go in and try it out, otherwise, this idea would never disappear.

The cultivation method was activated, and spiritual energy was swept over by Mo Wuji, but this time it was reversing the circulation according to the opposite direction of the Empty Thunderclap cultivation method.

Because he was worried about causing damage to his meridians, Mo Wuji performed the exercise extremely slowly. Once there was a problem, he would stop immediately.

After the first meridian reversed a cycle, there was no reaction at all. Mo Wuji was a little disappointed, it seemed that he was daydreaming.

Mo Wuji began to try to reverse dozens of meridians at the same time. His Empty Thunderclap was originally derived from the cultivation method of the Immortal Mortal Technique, and was cultivated on the basis of the original cultivation method. After Mo Wuji opened up his meridians and cultivated, his speed of absorbing spiritual energy with the Immortal Mortal Technique was much faster than others who cultivated the same cultivation method.

At this moment, when he started reversing the circulation of more than a dozen meridians at the same time, it was as if a devouring storm was forming, and violent spiritual energy quickly formed vortexes one after another in his body.

This absorption speed was even faster than his normal cultivation of the Immortal Mortal Technique, even more than twice as fast.

Mo Wuji was shocked and quickly wanted to stop, as this was beyond his control. At this moment, a burst of coldness instantly spread from his various meridians to his entire body. The next moment, he watched helplessly as his hands and feet were frozen. This kind of coldness permeated from his meridians, then permeated into his internal organs, and finally froze his body surface. Mo Wuji's heart was cold, this was not what he wanted.

Even though he had stopped reversing the cultivation method, he could still feel the spiritual energy still circulating in reverse, and then guiding his Yuan power to continue making his meridians move towards deeper levels of coldness.

Mo Wuji's soul flew away in fright. If this continued, his meridians would definitely be frozen and cracked, and finally his whole body would be frozen and cracked open. Once all his meridians were frozen and cracked, even immortals couldn't save him. When his body was hot, he still had the ability to struggle, but now he couldn't move at all.

As expected, you won't die if you don't seek death. Mo Wuji's heart was filled with sorrow. He absolutely couldn't let this continue, he would definitely be finished if this continued.

Reversing his modified cultivation method did indeed turn him into an ice cube, but this ice cube was not the kind he imagined, but was about to take his life. Mo Wuji wanted to struggle with his thoughts to circulate the Immortal Mortal Technique, to weaken the body that had been frozen by extreme cold, but his meridians were all frozen, so he could only think about it. He couldn't even change the slow reversing circulation that was still in progress, and his body was still moving towards deeper levels of freezing.

As time passed, apart from his divine sense being able to extend, he had no other way.

Mo Wuji gradually despaired. His divine sense swept out, wanting to grab a chance to survive. To his disappointment, there was no one here, and there was nothing he could use.

Just when Mo Wuji's divine sense was gradually blurring, his divine sense swept to a slightly fat figure passing by.