"Snap!" A crisp sound emanated from the Saint Rune in Mo Wuji's sea of consciousness, and the various runes that had been flooding into Mo Wuji's sea of consciousness like a burst dam disappeared without a trace.

A spacious, silver-gray space appeared in Mo Wuji's mind. Mo Wuji knew that he had refined the first layer of the Saint Rune's restrictions. With a flash, Mo Wuji appeared beneath this space.

Mo Wuji had entered the Saint Rune once before; this was his second time. The first time, there were endless twisted spaces, which Mo Wuji knew were created by Fu Jiujiang. Now, he stood in the first layer of the Saint Rune's space, feeling neither any spatial distortion nor seeing any talismans.

He didn't see even the most basic talisman.

Mo Wuji's spiritual will penetrated outwards again, and he quickly touched the second layer of restrictions on the Saint Rune. The runes in that restriction were even more vast and numerous than the stars in the sky. Mo Wuji sighed; he didn't attempt to refine this second layer of restrictions.

He had spent half a year on the first layer of restrictions, and even ten half-years might not be enough to refine this second layer. And beyond the second layer, there were clearly third and even fourth layers. When would he ever be able to completely refine this Saint Rune?

Mo Wuji also understood that if he wanted to obtain the top-tier talismans from this Saint Rune or control some of the rune rules within it, he would have to refine it to at least the level that Fu Jiujiang had reached.

Clearly, he didn't have that much time to refine the Saint Rune. A few decades wasn't much to him, but for Mo Qingche, it was a matter of life and death.

Having refined the first layer of restrictions on the Saint Rune, this time Mo Wuji didn't continue to let the Saint Rune stay in his sea of consciousness. He directly moved the Saint Rune into the Immortal World.

He didn't know how many more layers of restrictions were behind this Saint Rune, and he didn't know if there were any figures like Fu Jiujiang inside. The Saint Rune was indeed the number one Saint Rune, but before it was refined, Mo Wuji didn't want to keep such a dangerous thing in his sea of consciousness for a long time.

"Master, you've come out of seclusion." Upon seeing Mo Wuji emerge, Shuaiguo hurried over, wagging its tail.

"Grandpa, Da Huang and Shuaiguo are so interesting." After several months of getting along, Mo Qingche had already come to regard Da Huang and Shuaiguo as good friends.

"Qingche, even though the rules aren't complete, you must start cultivating. We don't know how long we'll be in the void." Mo Wuji was worried that Mo Qingche's lifespan would soon run out if they spent too much time in the void, and he was eager for Mo Qingche to start cultivating.

Without a Realm Splitting Rune, he didn't know when he would be able to return to the Immortal World.

"Okay." Mo Qingche had long wanted to cultivate, and she was overjoyed to hear Mo Wuji's words.

Along the way, she had been very envious of some of Shuaiguo's spells, but unfortunately, she didn't know any of them. Moreover, the taste of Fasting Pills was really not good. She heard Shuaiguo and Da Huang say that as long as you cultivated to a certain level, you could abstain from grains.

What she yearned for even more was the vast void, where the desolate scenery fascinated her. Mo Qingche also knew that without the protective array on the flying chariot, she would not survive a moment in this place. Therefore, she urgently needed to cultivate, so that she could one day travel in the boundless void.

Mo Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "Qingche, you have spiritual roots, and they're not bad. Moreover, I used a billion-year Immortal Wood Marrow to cleanse your marrow. I, on the other hand, have no spiritual roots. This is a secret, so you can't reveal it to anyone. The reason I'm telling you this is to say that you can cultivate the techniques that I'm cultivating now, and you can also cultivate techniques that those with spiritual roots can cultivate…"

"Grandpa, I'll cultivate the same techniques as you." Mo Qingche said without hesitation. To her, Grandpa's abilities were simply earth-shattering. Naturally, she wanted to cultivate the same techniques as Mo Wuji.

"Alright, then I'll teach you the techniques I cultivate today. The technique I cultivate is called Immortal Mortal Art. This technique already existed, but after my modification, this technique is somewhat different from the original. However, I can tell you with certainty that my cultivation technique is no worse than any other cultivation technique. It's just that in the early stages of cultivation, you'll have to suffer a bit…" Mo Wuji explained.

"I'm not afraid of hardship." What Mo Qingche wanted most was to start cultivating as soon as possible, so how could she care about suffering?

Mo Wuji's flying chariot was refined by himself. The space was large, and it was a Rank 9 Immortal artifact, with many arrays within it.

After imparting the Immortal Mortal Art and some cultivation knowledge to Mo Qingche, Mo Wuji directly set up several meridian-opening lightning arrays in the inner cabin.

The lightning arrays that Mo Wuji set up now would naturally not be like his initial meridian opening, where he had to fill it with his life. His lightning arrays were from weak to strong, opening the meridians in a very targeted manner. Not only that, but the meridian-opening medicinal liquid that Mo Wuji refined now was also many times better than the meridian-opening medicinal liquid he used back then.

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During the process of Mo Wuji teaching Mo Qingche to cultivate, neither Da Huang nor Shuaiguo dared to interrupt. Especially Da Huang, who also cultivated the Immortal Mortal Art. Now that he heard that Mo Qingche had to re-open her meridians, he knew how powerful his body, reshaped with the Celestial Pivot Mud, was, and how much trouble he had saved himself.

Seeing Mo Qingche begin to cultivate in seclusion, Da Huang also requested to cultivate in seclusion on the flying chariot. Compared to Shuaiguo, Da Huang was much more diligent in cultivation.

After Da Huang and Mo Qingche both went into seclusion, Shuaiguo dared to speak, "Master, we don't have any direction at all right now. Where are we going?"

"This should still be a low-level realm. Let's go to a higher-level realm first." After Mo Wuji finished speaking, he directly tore open the void space in front of him.

Under the protection of Mo Wuji's domain, the flying chariot entered a higher-level realm. Sure enough, after arriving in this realm, Mo Wuji could no longer tear any space.

Mo Wuji had expected this. With his Immortal Emperor strength, he could at most tear open the boundaries of ordinary Mortal Realms. Even after arriving in the Cultivation World, he could tear open the realms. What was certain was that his tearing the void was only from one Cultivation World realm void to another Cultivation World realm void. With his current strength, he was simply unable to tear open the realm from the Cultivation World to the Immortal World.

"There's already spiritual energy here." Shuaiguo also felt the spiritual energy in the void.

Mo Wuji really wanted to use the Kunwu Sword to see if he could tear open the realm from the Cultivation World to the Immortal World, but he thought about it and restrained himself. Even if the realm from the Cultivation World to the Immortal World was torn open, the spatial distortion would be extremely terrifying. If the flying chariot was damaged by this distorted space, then Mo Qingche would definitely die.

"Shuaiguo, are you going to cultivate in seclusion like Da Huang, or are you going to help me control the flying chariot?" Mo Wuji wanted to check what location this was.

Shuaiguo said without even considering, "Master, I'm naturally helping to control the flying chariot."

Shuaiguo liked lively places with many people. Once there was no one around, it would rather control the flying chariot than cultivate in seclusion.

"Alright, then you control the flying chariot, and don't disturb me. Also, watch my array flags. Whichever direction my array flags point to is the direction you need to go." After handing over the flying chariot to Shuaiguo, Mo Wuji sat at the front of the flying chariot, and his spiritual will spread out like a tidal wave.

Mo Wuji's sea of consciousness was now stronger than that of a Dao Emperor. Although he had never seen any Half-Saints, in this Cultivation World realm void, his spiritual will stretched out for tens of millions of miles.

In this void, there were no reference points, and there was no one to ask. Mo Wuji could only search for a path based on the density of spiritual energy in the void. Fortunately, this wasn't the first time he had done this. Back when he was still a Mysterious Immortal, he was able to go from the Cultivation World to the Immortal World. Now that he was in the mid-stage of the Immortal Emperor realm, he believed that it wouldn't be long before he found the correct path.

However, several months passed, and Mo Wuji could even sense that Mo Qingche had entered the second level of Meridian Forging, but he still hadn't found any inhabited planets.

Mo Wuji decided to search for another month. If he still didn't have any leads, then he would use the Kunwu Sword to tear open the realm, no matter how dangerous it was, and forcibly enter a higher-level realm.

Just as Mo Wuji made his decision, a familiar aura suddenly came from his spiritual will.

A familiar person? Mo Wuji immediately signaled Shuaiguo to move aside, and he controlled the flying chariot himself, rushing over at the fastest speed.

If he could find acquaintances in this realm, then it must be near the True Star.

Mo Wuji's flying chariot was a Rank 9 flying Immortal artifact, and he was controlling it himself. In this Cultivation World realm void, it only took a few breaths for him to catch up.

The person blocked by Mo Wuji was actually a barefooted youth in a purple robe. He was covered in blood, with a look of panic on his face. Seeing Mo Wuji blocking him, he anxiously said, "This big brother, please let me go quickly. That bastard is coming, and he's going to boil me and eat me…"

His words suddenly stopped, and then he became pleasantly surprised. He recognized Mo Wuji.