Mu Wenjie and Ding Qingyao, Huang Lingr, Jiang Yurou, Xiao Yawen, Ding Yan, Tuoba Yingying, Qin Xiaodie, Cao Chunling, Jin Can Fairy and Ling Xue and them were looking at the Iron Goblet Li and did not know how to explain.
At this moment, Mo Wenjie stepped forward with determination and said, "Elder, the matter is not as complex as you see. We were originally here to investigate an area of abnormal spiritual energy, but accidentally ended up gathering together." Iron Cane Li raised an eyebrow and gently tapped the ground with his iron staff, producing a dull sound. "Hmph, you young people, don't think I'm old and confused. With so many girls gathered around you, there must be some hidden story."
Mo Wenjie was speechless for a moment. Ding Qingyao saw this, smiling gracefully, "Elder, in fact, it was Brother Mo who once saved our sisters' lives. We came this time only to express our gratitude." Iron Cane Li was skeptical and everyone was nervously staring at him. Suddenly, Iron Cane Li burst into laughter: "Never mind, never mind. Whether true or not, Little Brother Mo, since you are fated with so many girls, you must treat them well in the future. But do not forget the true essence of cultivating immortality and do not indulge in personal affairs."
Mo Wenjie nodded frantically in agreement, and the women also heaved a sigh of relief. Iron Cane Li shook his head and said: "I know you come from Earth, and I also ascended from Earth. We are both disciples of the Taoist school. I hope you do well for yourself." He finished speaking, turned around, and left, leaving a group of people standing in place, smiling at each other. Thus, the storm was calmed.
After Mo Wenjie respectfully bowed and saluted to the direction where Iron Cane Li left, he turned around and looked at the women beside him. "Today, thanks to the help of all the ladies." Mo Wenjie expressed his gratitude. Ding Qingyao smiled lightly and said: "Mo brother's life-saving favor many times, this little thing is not worth mentioning." At this time, there was a sudden surge of spiritual power from a distance. Mo Wenjie's eyes narrowed slightly and said: "It seems that there are still many strange things here. I wonder if you would like to join me to have a look?" All the women agreed happily.
They walked towards the source of the spiritual power, discovering an ancient cave entrance. The cave mouth emitted a faint glow and was filled with a faint force of prohibition. Mo Wenjie tried to break through the prohibition with his spiritual power, but it was repelled. Just as everyone was stumped, Jin Can Fairy trembled slightly and spat out a strand of silk. The silk touched the prohibition and slowly merged into it, causing the prohibition to loosen gradually.
Mo Wenjie was overjoyed and entered the cave first. The cave was filled with rare treasures and lost cultivation manuals. However, at the same time, the guard puppets also woke up. Everyone immediately prepared for war, ready to face new challenges. Meanwhile, Mo Wenjie hoped in his heart that this exploration would allow their cultivation bases to advance to a new level.
Only to see that the guard puppet had a huge body, shining with metallic luster, and it waved its massive arms towards the crowd, smashing them. Mo Wenjie rushed forward first and offered his magic treasure to block it. The other women also exercised their cultivation techniques to attack the puppet. However, the puppet was incredibly tough, and their attacks could only cause faint sparks on its surface.
Mo Wenjie's mind turned, and he remembered that there was a cultivation technique in the just saw a spell book with breaking armor skills. While dodging the puppet's attacks, he quickly comprehended it in his mind. After a while, he clasped his hands and chanted incantations, gathering a powerful force in his palm.
"Break Armor Strike!" Mo Wenjie shouted as he charged towards the puppet. The strike landed cleanly on the puppet's chest, and a crack appeared on its body. Seeing this, the women were greatly heartened and launched their attacks even more fiercely.
It seemed as though the tide of waves surged, and a wave after wave of fierce attacks were unleashed. The originally agile and quick movements of the puppet gradually slowed down. Every attack landed on its body, causing sparks to fly, but the puppet still fiercely resisted. However, under the tight collaboration and united efforts of Mo Wenjie and the women, the puppet finally could not hold on. With a loud bang, the giant body of the puppet collapsed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Seeing this, everyone heaved a collective sigh of relief, the tense strings in their hearts relaxing accordingly. After a brief rest, they eagerly cast their eyes upon the cave interior. It was filled with an array of dazzling treasures and precious cultivation manuals, overwhelming the senses. Excitement shone in each person's eyes as they anticipated finding something that suited them to greatly enhance their cultivation and embark on a new journey along the path to immortality.
Some people walked towards the magical artifacts that emitted strange light, gently caressing their smooth surfaces and feeling the immense power they contained; others were drawn to ancient and mysterious cultivation techniques hidden within countless spell books, immersed in the exploration of profound divinities. The entire cave was filled with a tense and fervent atmosphere as everyone focused intently on finding their own destiny.
As everyone was immersed in seeking opportunities, Mo Wenjie suddenly felt a dangerous aura approaching. He raised his head with alertness and saw a huge rune array slowly appearing on the cave ceiling. As the runes flickered, streams of blinding light shot towards the crowd.
"Dangerous, this is a trap!" Mo Wenjie shouted. The others were panic-stricken, but quickly regained their composure, and everyone displayed defense techniques. However, this array was extremely powerful, and the light easily penetrated defenses, causing some to be injured.
Mo Wenjie took a deep breath and realized that he must find the array core to break it. So he endured the pain from the light and carefully observed the pattern of the array's operation.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he noticed a seemingly insignificant jade stone in the corner emitting a special kind of vibration. He determined that this was the core of the array, and without hesitation, he charged over and struck with all his strength to shatter the jade stone.
In an instant, the runes vanished, and the crisis was alleviated. Everyone was still in a state of panic, but Mo Wenjie comforted them, "After this ordeal, I'm sure the remaining ones are genuine opportunities."
Upon hearing this, everyone revived their spirits and rededicated themselves to selecting treasures and cultivation techniques. In the end, they all found something that suited them perfectly and left with satisfaction. Mo Wenjie also acquired a unique cultivation technique that greatly enhanced his strength. With their hands full of riches, they departed from the cave filled with countless encounters.
They looked at each other, seeing determination and anticipation in each other's eyes, and then quickly scattered, once again diving into the dazzling array of treasures and manuals.
Some people walked by the shelves filled with various divine weapons, carefully examining the patterns and luster of every weapon, trying to sense the unique aura they emitted and see if they were compatible with their heart. Some others crouched in front of the stacks of ancient books, flipping through them one by one, their eyes eager and focused, not missing any opportunity for themselves to practice.
Time slipped away quietly while everyone engaged in the tense selection, gradually revealing contented smiles on their faces. Some people picked up a treasure sword emitting icy and fierce aura standing with it, as if an indescribable aura surrounded their entire body; some found an obscure but powerful cultivation technique hidden in a spell book, embracing it tightly as if it were a treasure.
In the end, everyone found something that suited them, and they gathered together, sharing their joy of the spoils they had acquired.
Mo Wenjie quietly collected the treasure he had selected in the corner. It was a jade pendant that seemed ordinary, but as soon as he picked it up, a warm energy entered his body. He slightly raised his mouth, expressing satisfaction and confidence, and set off with the others on their journey home, full of hope for future improvement by relying on these acquisitions.
On their way back, Mo Wenjie always felt that the jade pendant had some kind of spirituality. At night when they rested, he sat alone with the jade pendant and studied it. Suddenly, the pendant emitted a burst of light and projected an image resembling a map. Everyone gathered around out of curiosity. Mo Wenjie's heart moved, thinking that this might be another opportunity.
Following the map's guidance, they arrived at the foot of a misty mountain. There was an old temple on the mountain, and as they approached, an ancient atmosphere greeted them. Inside the temple, dust was everywhere, and a central stone statue caught their attention. Mo Wenjie approached to touch the statue, and in a flash, the surrounding scenery changed. They found themselves in a wonderful space where countless twinkling star runes floated in the sky.
Mo Wenjie realized that this was a legacy site. The group dispersed and explored the temple. Mo Wenjie tried to touch a star inscription, and an ocean of knowledge flowed into his mind, revealing an ancient alchemy technique. Others also gained various rewards, either learning the methods of refining magic treasures or mastering the secrets of taming beasts. After they acquired all the knowledge they could handle, the space slowly disappeared, and everyone with excitement and anticipation set off towards their homes, ready to close themselves in and digest what they had gained this time.
On their way back, Mo Wenjie suddenly sensed an inexplicable feeling of prying from behind. He kept a calm demeanor, subtly alerting the others to be careful. When they reached a secluded forest, a group of black-clad figures suddenly appeared, each emitting an icy aura. The leader smirked coldly and said, "Hand over the legacies you have obtained or don't blame us for being heartless." Mo Wenjie and the others were not going to give in easily, leading to an immediate confrontation between them.
Mo Wenjie transformed his spiritual energy with the new alchemy technique he had learned, increasing his power exponentially and temporarily overpowering several of the black-clad figures. The women, not to be outdone, used the new methods of refining magic treasures and taming beasts they had acquired, summoning their own magic treasures and spirit pets to assist in battle. The fight was extremely fierce, and the forest was left in ruins. But Mo Wenjie and the others had indeed gained a great deal, and their strength was far greater than before.
Mo Wenjie seized the opportunity to use a powerful spell targeting the vital spot of the lead black-clad figure. The enemy leader realized the danger and led his men to retreat in a panic. Mo Wenjie and the others, though slightly exhausted, managed to repel the attackers. They looked at each other, revealing satisfied smiles. From then on, they returned to their homes and started their closed-door cultivation, diving into the insights they had gained from their legacies.
In that serene and mysterious secluded cultivation site, Mo Wenjie immersed himself in the mysteries of the ancient alchemy technique. Day after day, he concentrated wholeheartedly on studying the faded ancient books and precious alchemical recipes, constantly experimenting, practicing, and summarizing his experiences.
After a long period of effort, Mo Wenjie finally succeeded in mastering the ancient art. Not only that, with his exceptional talent and keen insight, he was also able to innovate and improve upon traditional alchemy methods, creating new techniques.
As time passed, Mo Wenjie began to experiment with various miraculous potions. Some of these potions could help people breakthrough their cultivation bottlenecks, while others could cure severe injuries and terminal illnesses. There were also some unique potions that were amazing in their effects. Every single one of these potions required much of his sweat and wisdom, making them invaluable treasures.
Gradually, the magical potions Mo Wenjie had crafted spread throughout the entire cultivation realm. People everywhere hailed his name and recounted his deeds, and his reputation soared higher and higher. Whether from the orthodox sects or the wandering cultivators of the grass roots, all held him in high regard and eagerly sought a potion that had been personally brewed by him.
