But all the people around, even including Jin Lock Zhen, immediately felt that something was wrong with the situation. Because the sound of the explosion, the aura vortex did not tend to decrease, and even the aura vortex was getting bigger and bigger.
When he saw the large coloured aura flowers flashing in the sky, he immediately knew that the Foundation Establishment mole in front of him had not only not been killed by the explosion, but was also on the verge of achieving Dan formation. And it was a golden elixir with ‘coloured flowers and spiritual clouds’, this kind of golden elixir was not ordinary.
When he thought of this, Jin Lock Zhen’s face changed drastically and he no longer cared about waiting for Ye Mo to be blown out, so he used his grey circle magic treasure and at the same time, he offered the long knife in his hand to roll up a curtain of swords towards Ye Mo.
Ye Mo closed his eyes and also knew that Jin Lock Zhen had taken the initiative to rush Chapter 922 – Long Whistle Spitting Depression in, and even more, he let out a cold laugh, and under a shake of the ‘Purple Commencement’, countless flying swirling blade auras had already drowned Jin Lock Zhen. If he wasn’t about to break through, his true essence at this time, he could completely kill Jin Lock Zhen with a single slash.
“Coloured Flower Spirit Cloud?” Not only did that Senior Sister of the ‘Immortal Medicine Valley’ cry out in shock, but all the surrounding Jindan cultivators also cried out in shock.
All of them looked at the vortex where Ye Mo and Jin Lock Zhen were fighting with shock and horror, or the vortex of aura where Ye Mo was knotted up frozen in place.
Of course, the Jindan cultivators knew that the formation of Jindan was to form spirit clouds, and these spirit clouds would cause the cultivation of the Jindan formers to rise in a straight line, a qualitative leap, the
But with so many Jindan cultivators, they had only heard that when the quality of the Jindan reached a certain level, it would form ‘coloured flower spirit clouds’. But this was only what they had heard, as none of the Jindan cultivators present had ever seen a ‘colourful flower cloud’.
But today they had not only seen a ‘coloured flower spirit cloud’, but also such a huge ‘coloured flower spirit cloud’. This was also a ‘coloured flower spirit cloud’ formed by a madman who had formed a dan during a battle with another jindan.
For a moment, all the people fell silent. Each thinking their own thoughts. The cultivator from the South An Continent who was a successful Jindan Chapter 922 – Long Whistle Spitting Depression saw Ye Mo forming a ‘Coloured Flower Spirit Cloud’, and a fierce light emerged from his eyes. He even wanted to make a move to kill Ye Mo right now.
However, he looked at the few cultivators from the Northern Hope Continent and finally did not make his move. He wasn’t sure if the cultivators from the Northern Hope Continent would also make a move if he did, after all, he had set the rules, so it would be hard to say once he broke them.
“Senior Sister, what is the ‘Colourful Flower Spirit Cloud’?” The junior sister of the ‘Immortal Medicine Valley’ called Qiqi saw the large ‘coloured flower spirit cloud’ above Ye Mo’s head and asked out in surprise.
That Senior Sister didn’t take her gaze back, her face still had a shocked expression on it, until the Junior Sister asked. Only then did she let out a breath and said, “A cultivator must build a good foundation if he wants to cultivate to a higher level, and the Golden Elixir is the foundation for a cultivator to truly step into a higher level of cultivation to begin with. Generally speaking, there are nine types of golden pellets, also called nine grades. Only Jindans of the third grade or higher have any hope of cultivating to a higher level. The one your senior sister Mu Xin has formed is a second-grade Golden Elixir. Mine, on the other hand, is a third-grade Golden Elixir.”
“Then don’t jindans below the third grade have no chance of ascending?” Qiqi asked in confusion.
Senior Sister shook her head, “No, even if it’s a ninth-grade Golden Elixir. There is also a ray of hope to ascend, the Heavenly Dao does not end, it always gives a ray of life, but this ray of hope is not much different from no hope.”
Qiqi nodded and asked, “Then Eldest Sister, did that Ye Mo form a First Grade Golden Dan?”
Senior Sister, however, shook her head. “No, none of the first-grade to ninth-grade Golden Dan formations will appear as ‘coloured flower spirit clouds’. There are three other kinds of Golden Elixirs among the legends that will appear as ‘coloured flower spirit clouds’. These three kinds of golden elixirs are on top of the nine golden elixirs in the cultivation world, but I only know that there are these three kinds of golden elixirs, but I don’t know exactly which three. Apparently, the golden elixir that Ye Mo is about to form is one of those three golden elixirs.”
Qin Muxin sighed, she knew which three golden pellets would form the ‘Coloured Flower Spirit Cloud’, but she did not say so.
Just as the Golden Lock Zhen was still tangling with Ye Mo’s ‘Purple Commencement’, Ye Mo suddenly felt the meridians in his body tremble, and countless True Elements seemed to coalesce. Countless spiritual qi frantically poured into his body, crisscrossing between his meridians and dantian, and at this moment he unexpectedly felt that there was not enough spiritual qi to go around.
Just as Ye Mo was about to take out the spirit marrow regardless, a large coloured spirit cloud fell on top of his head, a comfortable feeling surged up from Ye Mo’s heart, his cultivation speeding up like a rocket, and the swirl of spirit qi in the sky became more and more ma*sive.
“After a few inaudible sounds, Ye Mo felt that not only did his cultivation soar, but his aura also soared as well.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Mo sensed that his cultivation had reached a limit, and the next moment, under the operation of the ‘Three Life Technique’, those coloured spirit clouds and the true essence in his body slowly coalesced into a golden pellet the size of a dragon’s eye.
Ye Mo was overjoyed in his heart, he knew that his golden pellet had successfully coalesced, and he was even more desperate to absorb the spiritual energy.
Jin Lock Zhen had just gotten rid of Ye Mo’s flying spinning blade mane when he felt the huge aura emanating from Ye Mo. A tremor ran through his heart. He knew that Ye Mo had already succeeded in forming a Dan, and the aura emitted by this first level Jin Dan cultivator who had just formed a Dan in front of him actually made him feel fearful.
Thinking of Ye Mo’s Dan formation under his nose, Jin Lock Zhen no longer had any semblance of battle spirit at this moment. When this cultivator in front of him had built his foundation, he was no match for him, and now that he had formed his dan, he was even less of a match for him.
As soon as this thought came to him, Jin Lock Zhen was instantly afraid. He wanted to retreat. His grey silver circle was not invincible in the same cla*s, but he had rarely met anyone who could block it with such ease. It was even more unlikely that he would be in a situation like this today, being bound by someone with a single slash. At this time, if he didn’t leave, he probably wouldn’t be able to get away.
Ye Mo felt the strength and the thick true essence of the first level of the Jindan, and could not help but feel a little scared that he had dared to take on the Jindan hard at the Foundation Establishment stage. How could this Jindan cultivation be comparable to that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator?
The moment Jin Lock Zhen wanted to leave, Ye Mo sensed it, and he sneered, “Want to leave? Since you’re here, don’t leave.”
After he said that, the ‘Purple Shooting’ in Ye Mo’s hand swept out once again, this was the first time he had cast the ‘Illusory Cloud Binding Yuan Blade’ after he had advanced to the Golden Dan level.
When Jin Lock Zhen felt that he was locked by the other party, he was horrified and even spat out a mouthful of essence blood, trying to break free from Ye Mo’s true essence. In his heart, he couldn’t figure out why this cultivator in front of him had just formed a dan and was so strong in battle.
But before he could completely break free from this Ye Mo’s ‘Illusory Cloud Binding Yuan Blade’, Ye Mo’s second blade, ‘Illusory Cloud Splitting Blade’, had already split out.
Numerous purple blade maces pierced through Jin Lock Zhen’s body with almost no hindrance, bringing up puffs of blood mist. With a twist of the blade aura in Ye Mo’s hand, Jin Lock Zhen’s huge head flew several meters away, splashing blood all over the ground.
Ye Mo felt a sense of unrest, he had never felt this unrestrained when he was facing a Jindan cultivator casting the ‘Illusory Cloud Binding Yuan Blade’. The depressing feeling of not being able to bind his opponent disappeared without a trace, this was the first time he had killed a Jindan 5th level cultivator without the help of ‘Shadowless’.
Ye Mo reached out and took back the Golden Lock Zhen’s ring and his ash circle, and held the ‘Purple Lobster’ in one hand with a sudden burst of long whistles. Although he hadn’t suffered too many losses all along, he felt too depressed.
Faced with the Spirit Marrow Pool, he had to please others in order to escape, and faced with the Spirit Crystals he wanted so much, he could only look at them. In the end, in order to go back to see the Spirit Marrow Pool, he also had to wear the ‘Nine Transformations’, that is, to occupy a teleportation array, and was also laughed at by countless people.
At this moment, he easily killed a fifth level Jindan cultivator, and the depression and discomfort that had suppressed his chest completely dissipated in this long whistle.
All the cultivators around him looked at the headless Golden Lock Zhen on the ground and at Ye Mo who was standing with a purple kitchen knife in his hand, but there was a silence.
At this moment, Ye Mo was like a god and after a while, not a single cultivator came forward to challenge him. Although there were still two Jindan seventh level cultivators, everyone knew that Ye Mo could resist a Jindan fifth level cultivator when he was building his foundation, and he had just killed Jin Lock Zhen as soon as he had formed his dan.
Moreover, he still had the ‘Coloured Flower Spirit Cloud’ to help him with his dan formation, such a person, it was really hard to say that the seventh level of Jindan would steadily eat him.
“He actually succeeded ……,” Eldest Sister murmured when she saw Ye Mo instantly kill Jin Lock Zhen, as if she still had some disbelief.
Such a person, she actually looked at him as a jerk, or even as a madman.
Qin Muxin also looked at Ye Mo in disbelief, when she had all thought that Ye Mo would definitely die, Ye Mo had actually succeeded. She remembered Ye Mo’s performance in the Dan Tournament and suddenly understood her master’s good intentions. At this moment, Ye Mo could not be described as a genius at all, as he had completely surpa*sed the category of genius.
“He won the first place in the Alchemy Hall of Fame competition in Broken Leaf City, and he also created a temporary recipe for the ‘God Weaving Pill’, the ‘God Weaving Pill’ is made with ‘Soul Drawing Gra*s’ into the pellet, a spirit grade pellet that can repair the divine sense ……,” Qin Muxin said slowly as she saw her Eldest Sister still staring at Ye Mo in shock.
“What?” Eldest Sister’s body trembled as she listened, she looked at Ye Mo and actually swallowed a mouthful of saliva. It was only after a long time that she sighed and said, “I also looked at him wrong.”
“He is so powerful ……,” Senior Sister Qiqi looked at Ye Mo who was whistling long, and suddenly said enviously.
Not to mention that the cultivators of South An Continent were all staring at Ye Mo in a dumbfounded manner, no one dared to go forward to challenge him, even the cultivators on this side of the Northern Hope Continent were all looking at Ye Mo with envy and incredulity. This guy was too unbelievable, what he did was simply not humanly possible. If this were to get out, no one would definitely believe it.
Hai Xin looked at Ye Mo who was proudly standing on the teleportation formation holding the ‘Purple Sanding Basket’ and once again murmured, “So I’m the jerk ……”