"But what if I refine it?" Mo Wuji knew that the Tianji Mud was a supreme treasure to the Fu Clan, and he still didn't want to take this advantage.

This was also because Mo Wuji didn't understand the true use of the Tianji Mud; he had only heard about one ten-thousandth of its smallest uses from Shuaiguo. In fact, the Tianji Mud was not only a supreme treasure to the Fu Clan, but to anyone.

In Mo Wuji's heart, if he hadn't refined the Sacred Dao Talisman, it would have been fine. But once he refined the Sacred Dao Talisman, it would be easier for him to bring out the Tianji Mud later, since the Sacred Dao Talisman was considered a treasure of the Fu Clan.

Fu Xiuhan said solemnly, "If Dao Lord Mo can refine the Sacred Dao Talisman, it means that the Sacred Dao Talisman is destined for Dao Lord Mo and belongs to Dao Lord Mo. I know that Dao Lord Mo is upright and honorable, but this large piece of Tianji Mud is truly of immeasurable value; it may be the only piece of Tianji Mud in the universe..."

Fu Xiuhan said halfway, then sensed that Mo Wuji sincerely wanted to give him the Tianji Mud. He had no choice but to say, "In that case, why not divide this Tianji Mud in half? Otherwise, I would be ashamed to be friends with Dao Lord Mo. What kind of friend only receives benefits without giving back?"

In fact, even half of the Tianji Mud that Mo Wuji took out was far too much for Fu Xiuhan. He knew more about the Tianji Mud than Mo Wuji, but he still couldn't fully understand its value.

Mo Wuji didn't want to waste any more time. When he heard Fu Xiuhan's words, he didn't hesitate at all, directly summoning the Kunwu Sword with a single slash.

A terrifying sword intent illuminated the surrounding void with a chilling aura. After the sword intent, the Tianji Mud that Mo Wuji had taken out had become two pieces.

Once Tianji Mud was cut open, it needed to be refined immediately, otherwise it would quickly become extremely hard again.

Mo Wuji put away half of the Tianji Mud and handed the other half to Fu Xiuhan, saying, "Then let's divide it according to Brother Fu's words. Brother Fu will be my friend from now on."

Fu Xiuhan wasn't willing to take advantage of him, and Mo Wuji admired him greatly. He could refuse something like the Tianji Mud, which showed that Fu Xiuhan was a friend worth making.

When Fu Xiuhan saw Mo Wuji summon the Kunwu Sword, he was even more shocked. He was certain that Mo Wuji hadn't used even half of his strength when fighting Fu Feiyan. Just the terrifying killing intent of the Kunwu Sword alone could probably tear Thousand Talisman Mountain into pieces.

"It is my good fortune, Fu Xiuhan, to make a friend like Brother Mo. In that case, I won't be polite." Fu Xiuhan didn't stand on ceremony this time, accepting the Tianji Mud that Mo Wuji handed him. He was indeed very happy in his heart; Mo Wuji no longer called him Fu Lord, indicating that Mo Wuji also regarded him, Fu Xiuhan, as a friend.

After carefully placing the Tianji Mud into his ring, Fu Xiuhan gestured to Mo Wuji and continuously made hand seals facing the talisman floating in the void.

Mo Wuji was a Grandmaster of Arrays and had also studied the Seven World Finger hand seal divine ability. Now, when he saw Fu Xiuhan's hand seals, he seemed to see a new world.

Fu Xiuhan's hand seals fused talisman imprints and array restrictions together, forming a unique Daoist hand gesture technique.

A series of dense hand seals were sent out by Fu Xiuhan. After a full half incense stick of time, Fu Xiuhan suddenly slapped his glabella, and a drop of blood, red to the point of being transparent, was ejected by him and sent directly into the void, sinking into the floating silver talisman.

The silver giant talisman suddenly emitted a faint silver light. These silver rays of light quickly condensed into a silver door. The door was faint and indistinct, seeming as if it would shatter at any moment.

Fu Xiuhan's face was somewhat pale, and he didn't hesitate to slap out another drop of blood. The faint silver door finally became clear, at least revealing an entrance that people could enter.

"Brother Mo, hurry in. We'll meet again someday." Fu Xiuhan called out anxiously. He knew that once one entered the Sacred Dao Talisman, they might not come out for many years, or even ever.

"Thank you, Brother Fu. In the future, if there is anything you need my help with, Brother Fu, just say the word." Mo Wuji cupped his fists and said before flashing into the silver door.

As soon as Mo Wuji entered the door, the silver door disappeared.

Fu Xiuhan breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know how many times he had opened the Sacred Dao Talisman, but he faintly felt that each time he opened the Sacred Dao Talisman, it became more difficult. If there was a next time, he wondered if he would be able to continue opening it.

In fact, this was also one of the reasons why Fu Xiuhan decided to leave Thousand Talisman Mountain and no longer guard the Sacred Dao Talisman.

The dwindling number of direct descendants of the Fu Clan was one aspect, but another aspect was that Fu Xiuhan vaguely felt that the Sacred Dao Talisman was about to become unrelated to the Fu Clan. In a few more years, he was afraid that even the blood essence of the Fu Clan would not be able to open the Sacred Dao Talisman. At that time, the Fu Clan would be no different from a passerby in front of the Sacred Dao Talisman.

Before Fu Xiuhan could recover, a violent roar almost tore apart the surrounding void.

Then, Fu Xiuhan blankly watched as the silver talisman in front of him radiated silver light. The Sacred Dao Talisman began to rotate extremely rapidly, and the powerful momentum and violent aura made Fu Xiuhan feel that the next moment, this place would be torn apart. Not to mention Thousand Talisman Mountain, even this piece of void would be crushed into pieces.

"Not good." Fu Xiuhan felt a chill in his heart. He suspected that because he had sent someone who was not of the Fu Clan bloodline into the Sacred Dao Talisman, it had caused this violent aura in the Sacred Dao Talisman.

Although he felt very guilty in his heart and felt sorry for Mo Wuji, the most important thing for him now was to move all the Fu Clan people away.

Fu Xiuhan didn't think any further. He turned and rushed out of the Fu Lord Hall, saying loudly, "In the name of the Fu Lord of Thousand Talisman Mountain, I order all members of the Fu Clan to immediately leave Thousand Talisman Mountain. This place is about to be swallowed by the void and we must leave immediately."

Without Fu Xiuhan speaking, the people of the Fu Clan also sensed that something was wrong. Not only was the space trembling and various rules in chaos, but the entire Thousand Talisman Mountain was also constantly shaking, as if the void was shaking.

Fu Xiuhan rushed out of Thousand Talisman Mountain and had already summoned a giant spaceship parked outside Thousand Talisman Mountain. Nearly ten thousand Fu Clan cultivators rushed out of Thousand Talisman Mountain and came to the spaceship.

Seeing that Thousand Talisman Mountain was about to collapse and this piece of void was about to disintegrate, Fu Xiuhan looked at the top of Thousand Talisman Mountain and could only sigh before controlling the spaceship to quickly move away.

The only person who didn't come out of Thousand Talisman Mountain was Fu Feiyan. Fu Feiyan had his cultivation crippled by Mo Wuji, and no one went to help him, so he had no ability to rush out quickly.

"Boom!" A terrifying explosion of void sounded, and all the Fu Clan cultivators, including Fu Xiuhan, heard it clearly. The surrounding space quickly collapsed, and the distant Thousand Talisman Mountain disappeared without a trace in this terrifying collapse and spatial tearing. Even Fu Xiuhan's spaceship was affected and began to shake violently.

"Fu Lord, what's going on? Where are we going now?" The only Immortal Emperor elder besides Fu Xiuhan in the Fu Clan came over and asked in alarm.

Fu Xiuhan looked at the vanished Thousand Talisman Mountain and sighed, "Although it was a bit rushed, it at least allowed me to make a decision. We are now going to the Outer Heaven Universe, that is where we should survive."

...

As soon as Mo Wuji entered the Sacred Dao Talisman, he felt that something was wrong. Previously, he had guessed that the Sacred Dao Talisman was just a dangerous world, just like those secret realms. But once he entered, Mo Wuji knew he was wrong.

The surrounding space was a hazy gray, and he couldn't see the sky or the ground, nor anything that could exist. The only thing he could feel was that the space began to constantly distort after he entered.

Even though Mo Wuji had the Wind Escapism Technique and could avoid the distorted space, he knew that this was not a long-term solution. Over time, the distorted space would definitely tear him into pieces.

"Puff!" A tearing pain grazed Mo Wuji's thigh, and a large piece of meat was missing from Mo Wuji's thigh. Even though Mo Wuji didn't want to enter the Undying World and was afraid that the Undying World would be destroyed by the distorted space, he could only enter the Undying World at this moment.

No wonder Fu Xiuhan said that entering the Sacred Dao Talisman was a one in ten chance of survival. This was not a one in ten chance of survival; this was a zero chance of survival.

Wait, Mo Wuji suddenly remembered that Fu Xiuhan had said that Fu Feiyan had also entered the Sacred Dao Talisman. Mo Wuji was very clear about Fu Feiyan's abilities; he was indeed a strong person. But if you were to say that Fu Feiyan was stronger than him, even Mo Wuji himself wouldn't believe it. Since Fu Feiyan wasn't stronger than him, why could Fu Feiyan survive in here?

Could it be that the danger Fu Feiyan faced after entering was not this terrifying spatial distortion?

"Master, do you want me to move the Hongmeng Vitality over?" Shuaiguo saw that Mo Wuji had been injured again and entered the Undying World, and quickly ran over wagging its tail.

"Go cultivate quickly." Mo Wuji said angrily.

Did he need the Hongmeng Vitality for this little injury? Then was his body refinement of any value?

Shuaiguo helplessly glanced at Dahuang, who was cultivating on the side, and could only find a place to start cultivating. For Shuaiguo, the most uncomfortable thing was cultivation. As long as it didn't have to cultivate, it could do anything.

It didn't expect that even after advancing to a Level 7 Immortal Demonic Beast, it still had to cultivate.

Mo Wuji's spiritual will carefully penetrated out and found that the space outside was still constantly distorting, as if he had accidentally dropped a spark into a huge oil pot.

Mo Wuji shook his head, completely giving up the thought of going out. Fortunately, his Undying World was small, and the distorted space could fling the Undying World around, but it couldn't really tear his Undying World apart.

Even though his life would have been gone just now, Mo Wuji still didn't doubt Fu Xiuhan. His intuition told him that Fu Xiuhan and Fu Feiyan were two different kinds of people.

The fact that this happened after he entered the Sacred Dao Talisman definitely had nothing to do with Fu Xiuhan. It was likely that Fu Xiuhan himself didn't know.

(That's it for today's update, good night everyone!)