Despite having a furnace, Mo Wuji still couldn't refine divine pills. Pill refining and weapon refining are different. Even with only one material, a weapon refiner can create magical treasures as long as they have their own weapon refinement inheritance. The difference lies in the depth of understanding of the materials. A better understanding leads to better magical treasures, while a shallow understanding results in mediocre ones. The reason Mo Wuji's inferior divine artifacts were so ugly was that he didn't fully understand many of the materials.

Refining pills requires not only recognizing divine spirit herbs and their properties but also having a pill formula.

Each pill formula is the result of countless years of accumulated wisdom and experience. Immortal Mortal Technique of Mo Wuji, no matter how powerful it is, only works for pill refinement and cannot create pill formulas without limit. At least, he can't create divine pill formulas at will right now.

Creating an immortal pill formula is easy for Mo Wuji because his pill refinement skills are at the peak of the Immortal Realm. However, he has yet to even begin to touch divine pills.

Although he can only condense divine essence while cultivating in the Immortal Mortal World, Mo Wuji now has a large pile of divine crystals. He feels a strong urge to cultivate a bit.

Two months later, Mo Wuji stood up from the pile of divine crystals. As he expected, his cultivation had reached the perfected level of the God-Nurturing Stage 2, and his divine essence was becoming more condensed. However, he still couldn't break through the God-Nurturing Stage 2 and enter Stage 3.

"I can go out now." Mo Wuji's divine sense swept out, and the chaotic rules outside had begun to stabilize.

An hour later, Mo Wuji stood on the ground. Those who had come here months ago were long gone.

Although the rules here were still incomplete, Mo Wuji's divine essence had been condensed to a certain degree. As soon as he came out, he felt a stronger sense of the Dao of Heaven and Earth. Without even cultivating, his cultivation directly broke through the God-Nurturing Stage 2 and entered Stage 3.

If he fought Wu Liang now, Mo Wuji would definitely not let that guy escape with a broken arm.

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Even though he had wasted another half a year, Mo Wuji didn't care. The things on that deceased Senior Brother Wu Liang were enough to compensate him.

Mo Wuji took off his mask and restored his original appearance.

Someone saw him and the Death Cultivator enter the crevice. This must not be known to others. The Death Cultivator Wu Liang's backing must be extraordinary. Once people knew that he killed the Death Cultivator, who knew what trouble would come his way?

As Mo Wuji had expected, he didn't find anything good for another two months. Not only did he not find anything good, but he didn't even encounter a single person.

Just as Mo Wuji was thinking about which direction to go, he actually received a message from a Heavenly Mortal Sect disciple. To be precise, it was a distress signal.

Mo Wuji was, after all, the chief disciple of the Heavenly Mortal Sect. He didn't hesitate at all to help when he received a distress signal from the sect. He used his Wind Escape Technique to the fullest and rushed over.

In less than the time it takes to burn an incense stick, Mo Wuji saw a group of people. Roughly estimating, there were at least one or two hundred of them.

A fragrant scent wafted over, which made Mo Wuji feel refreshed just by smelling it. It seemed that his cultivation realm had also loosened up a bit. Mo Wuji's divine sense swept over and saw a giant tree that was dozens of feet tall, covered with fruits.

The fruits were still green, and the many cultivators surrounding the tree were obviously waiting for them to ripen. Even before the fruits had ripened, the fragrant scent made Mo Wuji feel his cultivation loosening. This showed how precious the fruits were, no wonder so many people were gathered here.

However, Mo Wuji's attention was focused not on the fruit tree but on a cultivator covered in blood, who was barely breathing.

It was Wei Ru, a disciple of the Heavenly Mortal Sect, and one of the people Mo Wuji had given a jade token to.

Wei Ru had lost an arm, his aura was weak and he was in a coma, and his ring was also gone.

"I didn't expect you to actually come, and so quickly." A gloomy voice fell into Mo Wuji's ears. Mo Wuji's gaze shifted from Wei Ru to the owner of the voice, a cultivator at the God-Nurturing Stage 7. Judging by the sect emblem on his clothes, he was from the Nine Transformations God Sect.

Mo Wuji ignored the Nine Transformations God Sect disciple and stepped over to Wei Ru, taking out a healing pill and putting it into his mouth.

Although Mo Wuji couldn't refine divine pills himself yet, he had plenty of healing divine pills on him, all plundered from Wu Liang.

The healing pill had a very good effect. Wei Ru woke up, and the first thing he did when he saw Mo Wuji was to say, "Senior Brother, they forced me to send you the message. You should leave quickly..."

Mo Wuji then understood that Wei Ru's plea for help was actually forced by others. He took out a few more pills and put them into Wei Ru's mouth, asking, "What's going on? Tell me."

"Ant, let your grandfather tell you." Another arrogant voice came, and a man with a full beard stepped forward, about to attack Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji turned around and stared at the cultivator who was about to attack him, speaking to someone behind him, "Tang Wuzhen, do you want to fight me?"

He recognized that the bearded guy was from the Luan Soul God Manor, and that the Luan Soul God Manor's God-Nurturing expert, Tang Wuzhen, was also here. Although Mo Wuji really wanted to kill, he hadn't figured out what was going on yet. Moreover, there were more than one or two Heavenly God cultivators here. He was just a God-Nurturing Stage 3 cultivator, and he couldn't rule here.

Tang Wuzhen said speechlessly, "Mo Wuji, this has nothing to do with me, right?"

Although he said that, he still told the bearded cultivator who was about to attack, "Junior Brother Huan, this matter has nothing to do with my Luan Soul God Manor for the time being. Don't take action."

Hearing that Mo Wuji's words had made Tang Wuzhen compromise in disguise, everyone's eyes fell on Mo Wuji. If they had previously regarded Mo Wuji as an ant, then now Mo Wuji seemed to be a somewhat strange ant.

Of course, an ant was still an ant.

Having offended the Nine Transformations God Sect, Mo Wuji had no other way out but death. Not to mention that there were more than twenty God-Nurturing disciples from the Nine Transformations God Sect, there were also three Heavenly God disciples.

Mo Wuji was just a small God-Nurturing Stage cultivator from the Heavenly Mortal Sect. No matter how he had made Tang Wuzhen compromise, Mo Wuji had no chance in front of the Nine Transformations God Sect.

The God-Nurturing Stage 7 cultivator from the Nine Transformations God Sect was surprised to hear that Tang Wuzhen had stopped his fellow disciple from attacking under Mo Wuji's threat. He also stopped his forward step.

The healing pill that Mo Wuji gave him worked, and although Wei Ru's severed arm had not yet grown back, he was already able to stand up.

"What's going on?" Mo Wuji asked calmly.

Wei Ru said sadly, "Senior Brother, the Heavenly Mortal Sect is gone..."

Mo Wuji frowned and patted Wei Ru's shoulder, saying, "Junior Brother Wei Ru, even if all of us fall here, the Heavenly Mortal Sect will still exist."

"No..." Wei Ru's voice choked up, "A year ago, Grand Ancestor Pang Jie was besieged and killed by three God Kings..."

"What?" Mo Wuji's killing intent exploded. Wei Ru felt a chill all over his body, and even the Nine Transformations God Sect's God-Nurturing disciple who wanted to step forward was forced to retreat by this killing intent.

"You said Grand Ancestor Pang Jie was killed?" Mo Wuji's tone turned icy, staring at Wei Ru. "How do you know?"

Wei Ru said sadly, "The Nine Transformations God Sect's God King Ye Sa, the Luan Soul God Manor's God King Yan Ting, and God King Yi Ming found an extremely absurd reason to join forces and kill my Heavenly Mortal Sect's Grand Ancestor... I know this because the news was brought in by people who came in later and has already spread throughout the Incubation Divine Domain Nest..."

An extreme killing intent filled Mo Wuji's whole body. He even felt his legs trembling, not from fear, but from a rage that had reached its peak.

Mo Wuji understood Pang Jie very well. Pang Jie would never take the initiative to cause trouble. God King Ye Sa and God King Yan Ting found an excuse to kill the Heavenly Mortal Sect's God King Pang Jie, and Mo Wuji knew very well what the reason was. Pang Jie had told him about this a long time ago.

Mo Wuji had never met a strong person like Pang Jie who was so sincere to him. In his eyes, Pang Jie was an elder, a teacher. The reason he agreed to call Pang Jie Senior Brother was not because of himself, but because of his sect. He wanted to establish a sect in the future, so he couldn't have the founder of his sect call someone from another sect Grand Ancestor.

But in Mo Wuji's heart, Pang Jie was the existence of a Grand Ancestor.

Now that this elder was killed by a few scumbags for their own selfish reasons, how could his anger dissipate?

A feeling of being stifled filled his heart, and Mo Wuji could no longer maintain his previous calm and patience. He could endure when the Heavenly Mortal Sect still existed, but now he couldn't endure it anymore.

He took out a ring and handed it to Wei Ru, saying, "This place is full of opportunities. Work hard to cultivate yourself. Whether we can meet again or not, always remember that you were once a member of the Heavenly Mortal Sect."

Since Pang Jie had been killed, Mo Wuji could easily guess that the Heavenly Mortal Sect would also cease to exist. In other words, he had only joined the Heavenly Mortal Sect for two or three years, and he had once again become a rogue cultivator without a sect. As for the reason why Wei Ru was almost killed, Mo Wuji didn't even ask. What was there to ask? The Nine Transformations God Sect's God Kings had joined forces to kill Pang Jie, so how could the Nine Transformations God Sect's disciples not kill the Heavenly Mortal Sect's disciples?

"Senior Brother, let's leave together." Wei Ru also understood that Pang Jie was gone, so the Heavenly Mortal Sect would naturally be gone.

Mo Wuji took a deep breath and said slowly, "If I leave with you today, I will never be happy in this life."

Feeling the determined aura on Mo Wuji, Wei Ru's heart trembled. He knew what this senior brother meant, that was, knowing that he would die, he would still stay and kill a few disciples of the Nine Transformations God Sect.

"Senior Brother, but there are forty or fifty God-Nurturing disciples from these two sects combined, and there are also several Heavenly God experts. If you stay here..." Wei Ru's heart was filled with worry.

Mo Wuji laughed, "A person always has to do a few foolish things in their life. If I don't do this today, my cultivation will never improve."

(I thought the second update would be delayed, but I came back in time. It wasn't delayed, which is good. Please give me a monthly ticket. That's all for today's updates, good night friends!)

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