Chapter 1133 Ji Li’s New Life

Another half month passed, and Mo Wuji, whose Tao Yun aura had been corroded to the point where he only had one breath left, suddenly had a flash of light in his consciousness.

Huan Ti said that burning the soul can burn away most of the rhyme of Nailhead Calligraphy. He doesn’t have a soul, so why not imitate one? Not only can he simulate the soul, but he can also simulate the spiritual network.

When he reshaped Dahuang's body, he created one hundred and eight spiritual channels and one hundred and eight veins for Dahuang.

Therefore, he is very familiar with the distribution of spiritual connections, and he should be able to simulate the spiritual connections and soul. Besides, what else does he have to be afraid of now? His vitality is about to collapse, and he has finished eating the vitality elixir. At worst, he will die.

It's easy to think about it, but it's so difficult to do it. Mo Wuji's divine will and Dao Yun aura are now extremely weak, and their vitality is about to run out. He really cannot simulate a soul through his sea of ​​consciousness.

One day passed, and Mo Wuji stopped sluggishly and continued to simulate the soul. He has no spiritual connections. Under the current situation, it is too difficult to simulate a soul. He looked at Ji Li, who was still motionless beside him, and his eyes moved unconsciously.

Huan Tong didn't know if he knew that he was about to die, and that he didn't even have the slightest chance of living.

Mo Wuji's eyes swept around for half a circle and then stopped. He saw the piece of Tianji mud.

By the way, Tianji Ni, why didn’t he think of Tianji Ni?

Mo Wuji immediately grabbed the piece of Tianji mud, cut into a fist-sized piece, and began to burn his remaining spiritual thoughts.

He decided to use Tianji mud to simulate his own soul and send the Tianji mud into his sea of ​​consciousness. Then he will create one hundred and eight spiritual channels in Tianji mud. If he can succeed, he will live and continue to search for the remaining Nailhead Calligraphy Tao Yun in his body.

For Mo Wuji, shaping the spiritual network in Tianji mud was just a matter of doing what he had done before. When he created the spiritual network for Dahuang, he had little cultivation. Now even if he only has half a breath left, he is still a strong man of the gods.

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From the newly hatched Divine Nest in the Divine Realm to the invasion of the Divine Realm by the Divine Clan, from the teleportation arrays arranged on both sides of the Sea of ​​Annihilation to communicate between the Divine Realm and the Divine Realm, to the sudden appearance of a crack in the sky in the Divine Realm, the Divine Realm is repaired. After the restoration of the God Realm, countless strong men emerged, and even strong men with divine status appeared, and those strong men killed them randomly...

All of this made the entire God Realm full of smoke and noise. There are fights and panic everywhere.

Some people even thought that the divine world would be completely destroyed in the hands of these powerful men with divine status.

Because several large divine cities in the Divine Continent were wiped out by powerful men with divine status, it can be seen that in the eyes of these powerful men with divine status, everything is ants.

While people were panicking, the God Realm actually became quiet.

Yes, it did quiet down. All the mysterious strong men seemed to disappear overnight, losing their traces. Even the strong man who destroyed several divine cities in the Divine Continent one after another, and the woman who casually killed countless monks because the Flower of the Other Side suddenly appeared in the sky above Nirvana Academy, also disappeared.

The entire God Realm gradually stabilized, and the major sects began to recruit disciples at a faster pace to increase their strength. Those casual cultivators also took this opportunity to find a place to retreat and practice hard.

As time goes by, the ups and downs of the divine world are gradually forgotten.

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In Mo Wuji's mortal world, Ji Li, who was in a coma, vaguely felt that her soul was about to collapse. Even if she was a powerful Heshen, she could not stop this collapse. She couldn't even bring herself to wake up briefly.

That vague feeling made Ji Li and Huo Huo's soul understand that she was about to die. Maybe she is going to be reincarnated, maybe she doesn’t even have the chance to be reincarnated...

Is that the method of a saint? A simple ray of light destroyed her soul and shattered her foundation...

Ji Li's thinking seemed to have no restraints. Just when she thought of the saint's methods, the next moment she thought of a disciple named Yue Ming who seemed to have been rescued by her and then became her disciple...

She was leaving, but unfortunately she never returned to the Tower of the Gods...

Ji Li's thoughts became more and more blurred. She knew that she might die in the next moment, and her soul had already broken away from her body.

A vague shadow appeared in her mind, and by the way, she knew his name was Mo Wuji. It was him who saved her. If it weren't for Mo Wuji, maybe she wouldn't even have a chance to return to the God Realm, right?

Mo Wuji didn't know if he was okay or not, or if he had reached the God Realm...

Compared to the countless geniuses who pursued her back then, Mo Wuji seemed very ordinary. But it was he, that ordinary young man, who rescued her from the Tower of the Gods and gave her a million Mind Crystals. That was the only young man to whom he owed a favor, and he didn't know where he was.

Ji Li's unconscious face suddenly became rosy. Even if someone saw it, they would not think that Ji Li was alive. This was the last trace of Ji Li's soul before he died.

Back then, she was the most beautiful woman in the God Realm and was pursued by countless geniuses. She also had the best memories, memories that every girl has.

One after another, the vague features that could not be restored flashed through her disintegrating soul, and gradually disappeared like running water. The last clear face appeared in front of her. By the way, his name was Mo Wuji, and he was the only ordinary young man to whom she owed a favor...

A cool breath touched her soul that was about to collapse, and her soul that was about to collapse unexpectedly stabilized.

How is this going? After a while, Ji Li's fuzzy thoughts became much clearer. She finally felt that her soul thoughts were no longer disintegrating, but began to condense and even have a tendency to grow.

Is this Jibing Tianzhu? Ji Li's vague thoughts finally sensed that the thing she encountered in her soul was actually Jibing Tianzhu. This is a legendary treasure. Now in front of her, is it true?

Ji Li didn't dare to think about it anymore. She began to struggle hard to operate her skills, trying to stabilize her soul.

At first, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't operate the technique. But as time passed, she found that her soul thought was becoming more and more solid, and even had a tendency to grow. Her skills gradually started to work, and then she barely formed Zhou Tian. She could finally subconsciously use Jibing Tianzhu to restore her soul.

Mo Wuji's mortal world became quiet, and the Jibing Tianzhu in Ji Li's arms gradually melted, and all the breath was integrated into Ji Li's body.

And the divine energy of the Kaitian divine vein under Ji Li's body was also swept away by Ji Li along with the melting aura of Jibing Tianzhu.

As time passed by like this, Ji Li's pale face really began to turn rosy, no longer the reflection before her death, and the scar on her forehead that was blasted away by Daoyun's breath also gradually disappeared.

The scattered soul thoughts began to condense, and the vague thoughts gradually became clear.

The Jibing Tianzhu continued to melt and penetrate into Ji Li's body. Ji Li's sea of ​​consciousness also took shape again, and the soul that had almost collapsed and disappeared began to take shape.

The spiritual roots of Nirvana began to repair, and the spiritual collaterals gradually recovered...

One day, one year, ten years...

When a hundred years passed, Ji Li suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were full of surprise. No one knew better than her that her qualifications had once again risen.

Her soul, which was almost nirvana, was restored again at this moment, and the sea of ​​​​consciousness more than doubled. Her spiritual connections flowed continuously without any stagnation. Two more spiritual connections were added to the already stable ones, bringing the total to one hundred and two.

Even the spiritual roots are as pure as if they have been washed by the water of ice and snow, becoming more and more perfect.

Ji Li jumped up. She felt that not only had her cultivation level recovered, but she could also take further steps at any time. Not only that, the speed at which she absorbed divine energy seemed to be more than twice as fast as before.

"It is indeed Jibingtianzhu." Ji Li looked at Jibingtianzhu with less than half a foot left under his feet and was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Her injuries could indeed be repaired only by Jibing Tianzhu.

No, how could this Jibing Tianzhu appear here? The strong man who severely wounded her wanted to ask her about the whereabouts of the towers of the gods. Could it be that the other party is so willing? In order to find out the whereabouts of the Gods Tower, even Ji Bingtianzhu was given to her?

It's still not right. If this were the case, there would be no need to restore her strength at all, and even improve her spiritual roots and spiritual connections.

Ji Li's spiritual thoughts swept out, and before her spiritual thoughts noticed anything, she saw a young man lying not far from her.

The young man looked too ordinary, but that appearance had appeared in her mind countless times.

Mo Wuji, yes, it was Mo Wuji.

Why did Mo Wuji appear next to her? Ji Li quickly understood that Mo Wuji's Tao Yun had collapsed and there was no trace of vitality. He had clearly been dead for a long time.

Ji Li could no longer hold back the panic in her heart and hugged Mo Wuji.

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)