At this moment in his own world, Mo Wuji was no longer defenceless, all of his mind was immersed in searching for the Nailhead Book Feathered Arrow that had disappeared inside his body.
One day passed, two days passed ……
When the tenth day passed, Mo Wuji’s face turned ugly, he was already weak to the core. Not only that, it was his Vitality Complex Vitality that needed the help of the Vitality Divine Pill.
On the other hand, the Nailhead Book Feather Arrow scent that he was looking for could not be pounced upon even halfway. Even though the Reserve God Complex had flushed his veins and body over and over again, there just wasn’t anything out of the ordinary. On the contrary, his vitality and dao rhythm were constantly being consumed away, and in the latter part of the process, even his soul began to be a little unstable.
It was fortunate that this was in his own world, otherwise, Mo Wuji suspected that he would not be able to hold on anymore. It was just like this, he couldn’t continue to hold on ah.
Mo Wuji stood up with a gloomy face as he reached outside his Spirit Medicine Garden. Here, apart from the unconscious Ji Li, there was also a Saint that he had imprisoned, Huan Cui.
Huan Cui seemed to have resigned himself to his fate, staying quietly in the middle of Mo Wuji’s Spirit Medicine Garden, occasionally going to observe the growth of the spirit medicines.
As soon as Mo Wuji appeared in this Spirit Medicine Garden, Huan Crow sensed it, he looked up at Mo Wuji, and then let out a shocked eep, ”Hehe, could it be that you didn’t restrain Mingyue? Instead, you were shot by his Nailhead Book Feather Arrow?”
Mo Wuji was not surprised that Saint Huan Crow could see that he had been hit by the Nailhead Book Feather Arrow. If Huan Cui couldn’t see it, that would be something strange.
What kind of person was Huan Cui, this was a Saint. It was precisely because Huan Crow was a Saint that he had found his way here today to seek help.
Without waiting for Mo Wuji to speak, Huan Crow laughed, “It looks like you’re here to seek my help?”
Mo Wuji said calmly, “That’s right, I do need your help, feel free to mention the conditions. Of course, I’m afraid I can’t if I want to leave this place.”
Huan Cui said indifferently, “I’m sorry, I have no way to help you.”
“I’ll help you pull away the Seven Buddha Shovel.”Mo Wuji said as he looked at Huan Crow.
Huan Crow shook his head.
“Plus give you the Hongmeng Breath of Life.”
Huan Cui still shook his head.
“Plus give you a piece of Tian Gui Clay.”Mo Wuji almost said these words through clenched teeth.
Huan Crow looked at Mo Wuji with a shocked eek, “You actually even have a piece of Tian Gui Mud?”
It wasn’t that Huan Crow was shocked because this thing was still really useful to him. Back then, there were countless deaths and injuries for a piece of Tian Gui Mud in the universe, and later on, that Tian Gui Mud should have been lost in his Gods Tower.
“Just tell me if it’s okay or not? I like to come up with something dry.”Mo Wuji could only hold back his irritation, he was the one who was asking for it now.
Sighing, Huan Cui then said, “I don’t have a way, it’s not that I don’t want to trade with you. If I really had a way, I would definitely demand that we trade one life for another, you let me go and I’ll tell you the means to crack it. Unfortunately, I can’t decipher the Nail Head Book.”
Mo Wuji sucked in a breath of cold air, even a Saint couldn’t solve the Book of Nail Head. Moreover, the meaning of Huan Crow’s words was obvious, this Nail Head Book was meant to kill people, otherwise he wouldn’t have said the words one life for one life.
Mo Wuji was disappointed in his heart, if he was really going to fall, he should at least save Ji Li before he fell, and then finish off Huan Cui.
Seemingly sensing Mo Wuji’s killing intent, Huan Cui sighed, “Fellow Daoist Mo, I feel your killing intent. I know that once you are unable to unlock the Book of Nail Heads, I guess I will die in front of you, right?”
Mo Wuji didn’t reply, this was a sure thing, he himself had fallen, he definitely wouldn’t let the living Huan Crow exist in his world.
Huan Cui hesitated for a moment before continuing, “Fellow Daoist Mo, I’ve heard of a very strange means to break the Book of Nail Heads, but this means is a bit outrageous as it requires the burning of one’s Yuan Shen in the first place ……”
“Burn the Yuan Shen?”Mo Wuji asked in surprise.
Huan Cui nodded, “That’s right, burning one’s Yuan Shen. After being nailed by a Nailhead Book feather arrow, the first thing you need to do is to wrap the Nailhead Book with your own Great Dao Dao Rhythm, and then you need to pull it out in the shortest amount of time. Obviously, you didn’t do that. Once the Nailhead Book is transformed into Dao Rhyme breath, a large part of it wraps around the Yuan Shen and fuses with it as one, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to peel off the Nailhead Book until the Yuan Shen collapses into nirvana.
You should know how important a cultivator’s Yuan Shen is, once the Yuan Shen is burned, it is the same as the foundation of the Dao is destroyed. Moreover, by burning one’s Yuan Shen, one is still unable to completely clear the Nailhead Book’s Dao Rhythmic Breath. What’s even more terrifying is that tormenting pain that no one can endure.”
“Then what?”Mo Wuji hurriedly enquired.
Huan Cui laughed, “After the Yuan Shen burns, the little life is considered to be temporarily preserved, and then the remaining lifespan is used to force the rest of the Nail Head Book Dao Rhyme, barely lingering and surviving.”
Although Huan Crow had said a way, in fact, this way was really the same as not saying it. According to Huan Crow, in the end, one would still have to die.
Mo Wuji had heard of such a terrifying magic treasure like the Nail Head Book, once on Earth, he had heard of the Nail Head Seven Arrows Book as a magic treasure. Once upon a time, Mo Wuji had only heard of these rumours even if he had. With the long heritage of China, it was no big deal to have more myths and legends.
After he himself obtained the Big Dipper Transformation, Mo Wuji knew that this world was far from what he knew. Just because he didn’t know, didn’t mean that it didn’t exist.
Huan Cui provided a method that could not yet be eradicated, burning the Yuan Shen.
This might work temporarily for other cultivators, but for Mo Wuji, it was simply useless. He didn’t have a Yuan Shen at all, he only had the Great Sense Sea, and the Great Lake of Purple Qi in the Great Sense Sea. Without a Yuan Shen, how would he let him burn his Yuan Shen?
Mo Wuji sighed and said to Huan Cui, “I’m really sorry, Sage Huan Cui, I have to finish you off. I have no way to save myself.”
Seeing the old farts of the past popping up one by one, Huan Crow felt more than a hint of unwillingness in his heart. Mo Wuji, who he had originally thought highly of, had actually failed to escape even the Nail Head Book of God Emperor Ming Yue, this was simply ……
“Wait ……” Huan Crow stopped Mo Wuji’s movements, “I’m inside your world now, I can’t even jump the sky. You can also kill me before you die, there’s no rush. With your means, even if you burn your Yuan Shen, you can still live for a long time again.”
Mo Wuji said indifferently, “I don’t want to burn my Yuan Shen, so you’ll just have to take an early step.”
“Fellow Daoist Mo, I am willing to send out a trace of my dao soul to brand and drive for you. As you know, if something really happens to you, I will also die for sure.”Huan Cui said once again.
Mo Wuji was surprised and asked, “Fellow Daoist Huan Cui, I remember that you were eager to seek death back then, why do you want to live now?”
For a Saint, sending a trace of his dao soul to be branded by someone else would be tantamount to betraying everything about himself. His life and death would be the same as being in Mo Wuji’s hands. Mo Wuji could let him die at any time, and once something happened to Mo Wuji, then Huan Cui would be equal to something happening to him as well.
This kind of tactic had been used by Mo Wuji when he was in the Cultivation World. He had taken in a servant in True Star called Chang Se. According to Mo Wuji’s current senses, Chang Se should still be alive, he just didn’t know where he was. If he added Huan Crow, then he would have two servants.
But Huan Crow and Chang Se were different, this was a saint.
Seemingly knowing Mo Wuji’s thoughts, Huan Crow sighed, ”I sense the extraordinary nature of this world of yours, and even though I was a little surprised that you were injured at the hands of Mingyue, I am still optimistic about you. I am certain that if I don’t, you will not hesitate to kill me. I don’t want to die for the time being, so I can only send out my soul brand.”
After saying these words, Huan Cui laughed a self-deprecating laugh, “Saints …… saints are just that, I can kind of see through it.”
Huan Cui calmly looked at Mo Wuji, he had decided that if Mo Wuji did not agree, then he would just kill himself. Saints also had pride, one of the reasons why he did this was because he was unwilling, intensely unwilling. He had yet to see Luo Xu die, he had yet to take revenge.
Another was that he was extremely optimistic about this complete world of Mo Wuji’s, this world was the most powerful cosmic world he had ever seen. He had a premonition that in the future, when Mo Wuji grew up, he could even surpass the existence of a Saint.
Even though this was somewhat unrealistic, he, Huan Cui, still wanted to take a look. After all, there was nothing left if he died, if he didn’t die, he would still have the chance to take a look wasn’t it.
Furthermore, deep down inside him, there was a premonition that Mo Wuji didn’t seem to be someone who would die so easily.
“Alright, I agree. You send out your dao soul.”Mo Wuji nodded and said to Huan Cui.
Without saying a word, Huan Crow directly tapped out a trace of his dao soul. After being imprisoned by Mo Wuji for this period of time, he had long since seen that it wasn’t actually impossible to give up a saint’s dignity compared to his life.
Mo Wuji’s hand rolled up and branded Huan Cui’s grand dao soul before he turned to leave.
Mo Wuji didn’t care about Huan Cui giving away his Grand Dao Soul Brand, he didn’t even feel a sense of achievement. He walked over to Ji Li and placed the Extreme Ice Heavenly Bamboo in Ji Li’s arms. With his current abilities, there was no way he could save Ji Li. The only thing he could do was to try not to let his world collapse away after his own fall.
After doing this, Mo Wuji once again entered the process of searching for the Nailhead Book Feather Arrow Dao Rhyme Scent.
