A brand new rule merged into his Mortal World, causing Mo Wuji's Mortal World space to tremble.

Increasingly clear rules were grasped by Mo Wuji, and almost in that instant, the shackles on Mo Wuji's cultivation were broken once again, smoothly advancing to the fifth level of Quasi-Sage.

With just a thought, Mo Wuji's spiritual will could already penetrate outwards. He no longer needed to use his own Dao principles to control space before extending his spiritual will.

Mo Wuji sat up, feeling a surge of joy in his heart.

The Mortal Dao is about a mortal, and mortals have emotions and desires. He cultivated the Mortal Dao, yet he used the methods of a cultivator to restrain some of his desires. This was inherently contrary to his Dao. Only now did he truly understand all the great Dao rules of the Mortal Dao.

"Wuji..." Han Qingru, still with some sweat on her forehead, sat up half-reddened, the quilt slipping down, revealing delicate collarbones and fair skin.

She even wondered if the person who had been so passionate before was her, but at this moment, she felt a deep sense of satisfaction, a response to a long-awaited longing and anticipation, and the banishment of the deepest loneliness in her heart.

Just as she had said, when she brought Mo Wuji down, she already knew that she and Mo Wuji could not survive here.

"Get up, let's go out first." Mo Wuji gently ruffled Han Qingru's soft hair and said softly.

Han Qingru shook her head, "It's too late, we've been here for so long, the news of our escape should have spread, and someone will find us here soon."

Normally, that fat, dark woman would have come here to look for her long ago. If she saw that she wasn't in the room, how could the fat, dark woman not report it to the authorities?

Mo Wuji smiled slightly, "It's true that I can take you out, or how do you think I appeared here?"

He didn't explain the fact that no one had come in at all. This was completely unimportant. Whether anyone entered Han Qingru's weaving room or not wouldn't affect him in any way.

Han Qingru was stunned. She suddenly thought of a question: how did Mo Wuji find her and come to this secret place?

Because she had been thinking about Mo Wuji all along, wondering if she could see Mo Wuji before she died, even thinking that if Mo Wuji came, she would take Mo Wuji to the small house she had spent decades digging out to get married...

Because she had been thinking about Mo Wuji all along, she had ignored how Mo Wuji came here.

Now that Mo Wuji asked, she immediately woke up and looked at Mo Wuji in surprise, "Wuji, how did you get in?"

"Because I can use my spiritual will and extend my divine essence, that's how I found you. And that's how I can take you out too," Mo Wuji said, holding Han Qingru's hand tightly.

"Ah..." When Han Qingru heard Mo Wuji say that she could leave, her first reaction wasn't happiness or joy, but fear and panic, as if she had done something wrong.

Mo Wuji patted Han Qingru's smooth back, "Qingru, don't worry, I'll take you to see Shuyin. Some things have happened, so don't try to avoid them."

Although he had been restraining himself from developing anything beyond friendship with Han Qingru, he remembered in his heart that Han Qingru was nailed outside Dayi Immortal City for trying to remind him to escape, and later thrown into the Sword Prison, covered in wounds, and almost died. All of this made it impossible for him to truly treat Han Qingru as an ordinary friend.

"Okay." Han Qingru tried hard to put aside those distracting thoughts.

Mo Wuji actively changed the subject and asked, "How could you dig out such a house here? Aren't spiritual will and divine essence restricted here?"

Han Qingru indeed put aside her previous thoughts and explained, "I obtained a secret technique in the Shattered Realm. Even if the rules of heaven and earth restrict spiritual will and divine essence, this secret technique allows me to take out some things from my ring in a very short time. And the body refining technique you taught me allows me to maintain some physical strength and dig out a small house over a long period of time.

Actually, I didn't find this place myself. A woman named Huan Luer brought me here..."

"Boom!" A violent tremor caused the mud in Han Qingru's small house to fall.

Han Qingru quickly stopped talking and stood up. Before she could say anything, Mo Wuji took out a set of clothes from her ring that she had placed aside and handed it to her.

"Ah, your spiritual will can really..." Han Qingru stopped again. Mo Wuji was not only able to extend his spiritual will, but he could easily take out clothes from her ring. What kind of method was that?

"Put on your clothes first, we'll talk about it when we get out," Mo Wuji said.

Han Qingru nodded quickly and pointed to the things in the house, "Wuji, take these things with you, I can't use my spiritual will now."

"Okay." With a wave of his hand, Mo Wuji sent all the things in the house completely into his Mortal World.

After Han Qingru put on her clothes, Mo Wuji took out a pill and fed it into Han Qingru's mouth, and at the same time placed his hand on Han Qingru's forehead.

A warm aura flowed from Mo Wuji's palm into Han Qingru's forehead, and then from Han Qingru's forehead to her sea of consciousness, meridians, and blood vessels...

In just a short time, Han Qingru felt that her meridians were much clearer, and she even had a feeling that if she continued to stay here, one day, she could extend her spiritual will. If she went out, she could advance in the shortest time.

What kind of method was this? Han Qingru was shocked and even forgot to ask Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji was now at the fifth level of Quasi-Sage, and he had recently comprehended the balance of Yin and Yang in the rules, and the rules of the world were even more complete. He was also the one who created the Mortal Meridian cultivation path, and his understanding of the rules of heaven, earth, and the universe was definitely above many people. Therefore, it was not difficult for him to purify Han Qingru's meridians and improve her aptitude.

...

Mo Wuji led Han Qingru out of the hidden hut deep underground, and with a "bang!" the iron door of the basement was opened.

A fat, dark-skinned middle-aged woman rushed in and threw a large leather bag she was holding on the ground, shouting, "Han Qing, this time a bunch of fresh furs came, I've been waiting for a long time. You have to speed up, otherwise..."

"...Eh, how come you..." The middle-aged woman finally saw the transformed Han Qingru clearly.

Han Qingru was already a beauty, and when Mo Wuji had just helped her heal, he had also specially helped her refine the pill toxins, and coupled with being with Mo Wuji just now. At this moment, Han Qingru was a hundred times more beautiful than the most beautiful woman in the entire Tianwu City. This was the only thought of this middle-aged woman.

Such a beautiful Han Qingru even made this middle-aged woman forget about Mo Wuji standing next to Han Qingru.

Mo Wuji's face darkened. Han Qingru was working in such a harsh environment, and there were still several large bags of fur that had not been woven. This old woman brought another large pile, simply not allowing Han Qingru any rest time.

But before Mo Wuji could speak, the old woman remembered Mo Wuji and shouted sternly, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into my house?"

"Wuji, let's go." Han Qingru took Mo Wuji's hand.

The fat woman's eyes were already glowing as she looked at Han Qingru. When Han Qingru was ugly, of course she could only help her weave fur. Now that Han Qingru was so beautiful, she could definitely be offered to the Witch King. From then on, she, Mei Dong, would live a life above others and be respected and admired by countless people...

Seeing that Mo Wuji was about to leave with Han Qingru, the fat woman directly grabbed her.

Before the woman's hand touched Han Qingru, Mo Wuji sent out a wave of Yuan Qi. The woman was directly sent flying by him, crashing into the earthen wall underground, knocking down a pile of dirt.

With a movement of his body, Mo Wuji landed on the street with Han Qingru.

"Qingru, let's find a place to stay first, and then talk about it." While holding Han Qingru's hand, Mo Wuji was still slowly expanding Han Qingru's meridians.

Before entering this place, Han Qingru's cultivation should have been at the early stage of the Immortal King realm. This progress cannot be said to be slow, but compared to more people in the Pingfan Immortal Sect, Han Qingru's cultivation was definitely not fast.

Mo Wuji hoped that by expanding Han Qingru's meridians, he could make Han Qingru's cultivation speed faster in the future.

"Wuji, can we really leave here?" Han Qingru stopped and looked up at Mo Wuji, her tone very gentle.

"Yes." Mo Wuji nodded. He knew that Han Qingru didn't want to stay here for a moment, and could only explain, "I have two disciples who are also likely to be trapped here. I need to find them before I can leave."

Hearing that Mo Wuji wanted to find his disciples, Han Qingru didn't mention leaving, even though she really didn't like this place.

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