Another half month passed. The Dao rhythm aura had been corroded to the point where only a breath remained, when a flash of inspiration suddenly ignited in Mo Wuji's consciousness.

Huan Ti had said that burning one's primordial spirit could burn away most of the Nailhead Book's Dao rhythm aura. He didn't have a primordial spirit, so why not simulate one? Not only could he simulate a primordial spirit, but he could also simulate spiritual meridians.

Back when he was reshaping Da Huang's physical body, he had created one hundred and eight spiritual meridians and one hundred and eight energy channels for Da Huang.

Therefore, he was extremely familiar with the distribution of spiritual meridians. It should be possible to simulate spiritual meridians and a primordial spirit. Besides, what did he have to fear now? His vitality was about to collapse, and he had run out of vitality god pills. At worst, he would just die.

Thinking about it was easy, but doing it was extremely difficult. Mo Wuji's spiritual will and Dao rhythm aura were currently weak and useless, and his vitality was about to run out. He really couldn't simulate a primordial spirit through his Great Dao sea of consciousness.

A day passed, and Mo Wuji stopped his continued simulation of a primordial spirit with a blank expression. He didn't have spiritual meridians, and in his current state, it was too difficult to simulate a primordial spirit. He looked at Ji Li, who was still motionless beside him, and his eyes swept around somewhat unconsciously.

Huan Ti seemed to know that he was about to fall, and didn't have a trace of life either.

Mo Wuji's gaze stopped after sweeping around halfway. He saw that piece of Celestial Pivot Mud.

That's right, Celestial Pivot Mud, how could he not have thought of it?

Mo Wuji immediately grabbed the Celestial Pivot Mud, cut off a fist-sized piece, and began to burn his last remaining spiritual will.

He decided to use the Celestial Pivot Mud to simulate his primordial spirit and send it into his Great Dao sea of consciousness. Then, he would create one hundred and eight spiritual meridians within the Celestial Pivot Mud. If he could succeed, he would survive and continue searching for the remaining Nailhead Book Dao rhythm in his body.

Creating spiritual meridians in the Celestial Pivot Mud was just doing something Mo Wuji had already done before. Back when he created spiritual meridians for Da Huang, what cultivation level did he have? Now, even if he only had half a breath left, he was still a God Monarch expert.

...

From the incubation of the Divine Domain Nest to the invasion of the God Race, from the teleportation arrays set up on both sides of the Sea of Extinction to connect the God Domain and the God Realm, to the sudden appearance of cracks in the sky and the repair of the God Realm. From the repair of the God Realm, countless experts emerged, and even experts with Divine Positions appeared, to those experts killing indiscriminately...

All of this made the entire God Realm smoky and chaotic. Everywhere was strife, and everywhere was fear and unease.

Some people even thought that the God Realm would be completely destroyed by these experts with Divine Positions.

Because several large cities on the God Continent had been casually wiped out by experts with Divine Positions, it was clear that in the eyes of these experts with Divine Positions, everything was as insignificant as ants.

In the midst of the panic, the God Realm actually quieted down.

That's right, it really quieted down. All the mysterious experts seemed to disappear overnight, and there was no trace of them. Even the expert who had destroyed several cities on the God Continent in succession, and the woman who had suddenly appeared above the Nirvana Learning Academy because of the Other Shore Flower and casually crushed countless cultivators, had disappeared without a trace.

The entire God Realm gradually stabilized, and the major sects began to accelerate the recruitment of disciples and strengthen their strength. Those rogue cultivators also took this opportunity to find a place to seclude themselves and cultivate diligently.

As time passed, the turmoil in the God Realm was gradually forgotten.

...

In Mo Wuji's Mortal World, Ji Li, in a daze, vaguely felt that her soul was about to collapse. Even though she was a God Monarch expert, she couldn't stop this collapse. She couldn't even briefly regain consciousness.

That faint feeling in the darkness made Ji Li's muddled soul understand that she was about to fall. Perhaps she was going to reincarnate, or perhaps she wouldn't even have the chance to reincarnate...

Was that the means of a Saint? A simple ray of light had destroyed her primordial spirit and shattered her foundation...

Ji Li's thoughts were like they had no tether. Just as she thought of the Saint's means, she thought of a female disciple named Yue Ming who had been rescued by her and then become her disciple...

She was leaving, but unfortunately, she never returned to the Gods Tower...

Ji Li's consciousness became increasingly blurred. She knew that she might fall at any moment, and her soul had already collapsed from her body.

A blurry figure appeared in her consciousness. Right, she knew that his name was Mo Wuji. He had saved her. If it wasn't for Mo Wuji, perhaps she wouldn't even have had the chance to return to the God Realm, right?

She wondered if that Mo Wuji was doing well, and whether he had arrived in the God Realm...

Compared to the countless talented young men who had pursued her, that Mo Wuji seemed very ordinary. But it was that ordinary young man who had rescued her from the Gods Tower and casually given her a million Nian Crystals. That was the only young man she owed a debt of gratitude to. She wondered where he was.

Ji Li's expressionless face suddenly had a trace of redness. Even if someone saw it, they wouldn't think that Ji Li had come back to life. This was the last trace of her scattered soul before death.

In the past, she was the number one beauty in the God Realm and was pursued by countless geniuses. She also had the most beautiful memories, the memories that every girl had.

One blurry face after another that she couldn't even begin to reconstruct flashed through her soon to collapse soul consciousness, like flowing water, gradually disappearing. The last clear face appeared before her. Right, his name was Mo Wuji, the ordinary young man she owed a debt of gratitude to...

A cool aura touched her soon to collapse soul consciousness, and her soon to collapse soul consciousness actually stabilized.

What was going on? After a moment, Ji Li's blurred consciousness became much clearer. She finally sensed that her soul consciousness was really no longer collapsing, but was starting to condense, and even had a tendency to grow stronger.

Was this Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo? Ji Li's unclear thoughts finally sensed what her soul consciousness had encountered. It was actually Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo. This was a legendary treasure, and it was in front of her now. Could this be real?

Ji Li didn't dare to think about it anymore. She began to struggle to circulate her cultivation method, wanting to stabilize her soul consciousness.

At first, no matter how she tried, she couldn't circulate her cultivation method. But as time passed, she found that her soul consciousness was becoming more and more solid, and even had a tendency to grow vigorously. Her cultivation method also gradually began to circulate, and then barely formed a complete cycle. She could finally subconsciously use the Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo to restore her soul consciousness.

Mo Wuji's Mortal World quieted down. The Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo in Ji Li's arms gradually melted, and all its aura merged into Ji Li's body.

And the divine spiritual energy from the Creation God Spiritual Vein under Ji Li was also swept away by Ji Li along with the melting aura of the Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo.

Time flowed by in this way. Ji Li's pale face really began to become rosy, no longer a reflection before death. The wound on her forehead that had been blasted open by the Dao rhythm aura also gradually disappeared.

The collapsed soul consciousness began to condense, and the blurred thoughts gradually became clearer.

The Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo continued to melt and permeate into Ji Li's body. Ji Li's sea of consciousness also took shape again, and the primordial spirit, which had almost collapsed and disappeared, also began to have an outline.

The Nirvana spiritual root began to repair, and the spiritual meridians gradually recovered...

A day, a year, ten years...

When a hundred years had passed, Ji Li suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were filled with surprise. No one knew better than her that her aptitude had risen again.

Her almost Nirvana primordial spirit had now been restored, and her sea of consciousness had expanded more than twice in size. Her spiritual meridians flowed endlessly, without any stagnation. The spiritual meridians that had already been stabilized had increased by two more, reaching a total of one hundred and two.

Even her spiritual root was as pure as if it had been washed by ice and snow water, becoming even more perfect.

Ji Li jumped up. She felt that her cultivation had not only recovered, but could also take another step forward at any time. Not only that, but her speed of absorbing divine spiritual energy seemed to be more than twice as fast as before.

"It really is Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo." Ji Li looked at the Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo that was less than half a foot long under her feet and was so excited that she couldn't control herself.

Her injuries could only be repaired by Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo.

That's not right, how could this Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo appear here? The expert who severely injured her needed to ask her about the whereabouts of the Gods Tower. Could it be that the other party was so generous? To find out the whereabouts of the Gods Tower, they even gave her Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo to use?

That's still not right. If that were the case, there would be no need to restore her strength, and even improve her spiritual root and spiritual meridians.

Ji Li's spiritual will swept out. Before her spiritual will could discover anything, she saw a young man lying not far from her side.

That young man looked too ordinary, but that face had appeared in her mind countless times.

Mo Wuji, that's right, it was Mo Wuji.

How could Mo Wuji be by her side? Ji Li quickly understood that Mo Wuji's Dao rhythm had collapsed, and there was no trace of life aura. He had clearly fallen long ago.

Ji Li couldn't help but feel terrified and hugged Mo Wuji.

(That's all for today's update, good night friends!)