"Oh, do you have anything else to say?" Mo Wuji said calmly. He knew very well that such cunning souls, unless facing death, would hardly reveal anything truly valuable, no matter what he asked.

The previous method of tempering the soul was only revealed because the other party knew it couldn't be hidden. Even then, that fellow only carved out a simple beginning.

"Dao friend, if I'm not mistaken, you entered the Soul Condensing Immortal Jade Pond, and even got caught in the Yin Underworld Vortex, yet you still survived. It must be because you entered a space rift. Generally, once you enter a space rift, it's very difficult to return to the Immortal Realm. Although I, Zhu Lai, am only left with my soul, I've been to many places. Once my soul becomes more solid, I can find a way back to the Immortal Realm," Zhu Lai's tone had calmed down at this moment.

Hearing Zhu Lai's tone, Mo Wuji knew that this guy was probably bargaining with him with the intention of dying. That was more like it. An old fox like Zhu Lai, even if he feared death, wouldn't have begged for mercy as shamelessly as before, right? He began to suspect that Zhu Lai's previous pleas for mercy were also an act, aimed at putting him at ease.

Mo Wuji threw out another jade slip and said in a flat tone, "Tell me the method of returning to the Immortal Realm, and finish carving out the method of tempering the soul."

Zhu Lai, on the other hand, was no longer in a hurry, "Dao friend, we don't seem to have agreed on the conditions yet. I, Zhu Lai, only want to save my life. I'm even willing to offer my soul brand to Dao friend."

Once a soul brand is offered, it's equivalent to having one's life in Mo Wuji's hands. With a single thought, Mo Wuji could kill him. Back in the Realm of Cultivation, Chang Se gave Mo Wuji a wisp of his soul brand, becoming Mo Wuji's first house servant.

However, Mo Wuji trusted Chang Se, but he wouldn't trust Zhu Lai in front of him. This man's schemes were too terrifying, keeping him around was a ticking time bomb. This was inside his Immortal World. Once outside the Immortal World, Mo Wuji estimated that he wouldn't be able to outmaneuver this person.

Other people's soul brands could control their life and death, but Zhu Lai's soul brand was too unreliable. This person cultivated his soul; it would be strange if the soul brand he offered was safe.

This guy had been in the Immortal World for so long. He must have learned about the Hongmeng Life Aura in the Immortal World. Keeping this person was too dangerous.

Mo Wuji raised his hand and threw out the Azure Cloth Heart, "I never intended to negotiate any conditions with you."

"Chi chi!" the sound of burning soul rang out, Zhu Lai screamed, "You can't kill me! You'll regret killing me! I also know where the other Book of Luo is…"

Hearing this, Mo Wuji's killing intent intensified. This guy knew too much. If this guy knew about the Book of Luo after he was wrapped by the Book of Luo and entered the void rift, that was too terrifying. Because at that time, he himself was confused and didn't know which direction he was facing.

"Kaka…" After the sizzling sound, there was the sound of the soul collapsing.

Under the Azure Cloth Heart, Zhu Lai's soul completely dissipated, directly collapsing into nothingness.

At the moment Zhu Lai's soul shattered, he only felt regret in his heart. In fact, Mo Wuji's guess was not wrong. Being sent into the Immortal World by Mo Wuji, Zhu Lai was not afraid at all, but rather pleasantly surprised. He didn't expect Mo Wuji to have such great opportunities. What did he see in the Immortal World?

A Netherheart Divine Flower, a Myriad-Year Immortal Wood Marrow, and a Heaven Wood Vine…

These were nothing. What shocked Zhu Lai even more was that he sensed Mo Wuji's Immortal World. Being able to form his own world at the mere Profound Immortal Realm, how extraordinary was this cultivation method?

Moreover, this world had already fused with the Earth Origin Pearl and the Metal Origin Pearl.

In fact, these were nothing. What made Zhu Lai unable to suppress his excitement was that he saw the Hongmeng Life Aura. Every single item in here was something he desperately wanted, and now they were all concentrated in one place. Not to mention that he was controlled by Mo Wuji in the Immortal World, even if he wasn't controlled, he would have tried to approach Mo Wuji.

In his mind, Mo Wuji was just a Profound Immortal ant, and his intelligence was not worth mentioning at all. Once he took all of Mo Wuji's things, Mo Wuji would still be carrying things for him.

But all these thoughts had now disappeared. He didn't expect Mo Wuji to be so decisive. He didn't even care about the method of tempering the soul, and just directly destroyed him.

With Zhu Lai's soul turned to nothingness, Mo Wuji breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Zhu Lai's memory contained a lot of good things, and as long as he spent time grinding it out, he could eventually get it all out. He wasn't willing to do that. He had too many things to do, and he himself had a lot of things to cultivate. Where did he have the time to waste with a cunning soul?

After turning Zhu Lai to ashes, Mo Wuji left the Immortal World and returned to the flying shuttle. What he wanted to do most now was to study the two leather scrolls inherited from the Witch Clan.

The two leather scrolls were taken out by Mo Wuji at the same time, and they were indeed from the same source. The leather scroll handed over by Hong Guang was not a body refining technique, but a method of tempering strength, and the leather scroll was incomplete.

On the other hand, the leather scroll given to him by Pan Jie was indeed a record of the Witch Clan's body refining methods, and this body refining method and tempering strength were completely integrated together.

If the method of tempering the soul that Zhu Lai confessed was the limit of a supernatural power, then the Witch Clan's body refining inheritance was another extreme. Although Mo Wuji had not yet begun to cultivate it, he also felt that this body refining inheritance was not simple.

This body refining inheritance was definitely the most cautious and complete, but it was not entirely suitable for Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji decided to modify this body refining technique based on his own meridian cultivation methods and the situation of his one hundred and eight meridians.

……

Whether in the starry sky or during cultivation, time is the most worthless thing.

Mo Wuji knew that it would be difficult for him to advance in a short period of time. After obtaining the Witch Clan's body refining technique, his whole body and mind were immersed in modifying the technique. He had limited experience, so every time he made a change, he would try to circulate it through his meridians for one cycle.

Several years passed in a hurry. If his flying shuttle hadn't been violently hit, Mo Wuji would still be immersed in completing the body refining technique.

There was a formation set up by Mo Wuji in front of his flying shuttle. Unless it was a human attack, it would automatically give way and adjust its direction when it encountered meteorites.

Now that his flying shuttle was hit, it was obviously a human attack.

Mo Wuji landed on the front end of the flying shuttle, feeling furious in his heart. His flying shuttle only knew how to hurry on its way and could not have offended anyone. Someone had actually attacked his flying shuttle. He was not a pushover.

Mo Wuji's spiritual thought swept out instantly. Two flying ships actually appeared in his spiritual thought. No, it should be said that they were two completely different flying ships.

One of them was like his, a magical treasure. If it was just a magical treasure, it would be fine. What surprised Mo Wuji was that the level of this flying ship was very high, possibly even higher than his seventh-grade immortal artifact flying shuttle. In other words, if he was not his opponent, his seventh-grade flying shuttle would have no chance to escape.

The other one was actually a spaceship, a technological product. What shocked Mo Wuji the most was that on the outside of the spaceship, he saw familiar handwriting, "unionyf07."

The "yf07" at the end was fine, but the key was the word "union" in front, which was clearly English, meaning alliance, or federation.

Mo Wuji didn't know what had happened on Earth in recent years, but he was almost certain that this spaceship came from Earth.

It was just that his spiritual thought had just swept over it, and there were no life forms left in the spaceship. The inside of the spaceship was a mess, obviously invaded by something, and then there was a fight.

Seeing the spaceship from Earth, even though there were no traces of life, Mo Wuji was still very excited. However, at this time, he didn't have time to study the spaceship, but instead focused his attention on the immortal artifact ship that was slowly approaching.

He was sure that the one who attacked him just now was that immortal artifact ship.

A gloomy-faced young man in a golden robe walked out of the flying ship, his eyes fixed on Mo Wuji.

This was a strong man. As soon as Mo Wuji saw the other party, he knew that this guy was likely to be an Immortal King, or even an Immortal Reverent.

Mo Wuji took a deep breath and raised his hand to grab his thick-backed long saber. He didn't feel much fear in his heart, because he could also see that this Immortal King's cultivation was suppressed, and at most it was equivalent to a Golden Immortal at the moment.

He didn't think that this Immortal King's cultivation was suppressed by a stronger expert, it must be that he suppressed his own strength.

This made Mo Wuji even more relaxed. This showed that his cultivation method was indeed not afraid of the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth. This was likely related to his one hundred and eight meridians or the Immortal World. His one hundred and eight meridians formed his own heavenly cycle, and the Immortal World itself was an independent world, which could ignore the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth.

"Who are you?" The golden-robed youth looked Mo Wuji up and down, and then asked in a tone as gloomy as his face. As for Mo Wuji's ostentatious display of his long saber, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Mo Wuji said calmly, "Who I am is not important. What is important is that I am minding my own business and have not provoked you. You attacked me for no reason. Isn't that a bit too domineering? So you owe me a reason."

Although the golden-robed youth had attacked him, Mo Wuji also knew that the accident of the Union spaceship should have nothing to do with the other party.

With such a strong man, he would never rush into a spaceship and fight with a few mortals. He had too many ways to destroy a spaceship in the starry sky.

"Haha…" The golden-robed man laughed loudly, "I, Jin Yi, am hearing someone ask me for a reason for the first time, and it's still a little ant from a low-level plane."

Mo Wuji said disdainfully, "I am from a low-level plane, and you are no better."

In Mo Wuji's view, everyone came from the Immortal Realm, and no one was more noble than the other.

Jin Yi said lightly, "Do you think that just because you are from the Immortal Realm, you are not from a low-level plane? Ants are indeed ants, even the sky they see is the size of a well."

(Today's update ends here, good night friends, and continue to ask for monthly tickets and recommendations!)