That seemingly fractured Purple Mansion finally quieted down completely after roaring continuously for several hours. After this roaring subsided, a full incense stick of time passed before Mo Wuji's brain gradually cleared from the chaos.

Immediately, Mo Wuji was stunned, feeling the enormous space within his Purple Mansion, somewhat dumbfounded.

This is a sea of consciousness? Even though Mo Wuji hadn't advanced to the Void God realm, he had heard that only Void God realm cultivators could form a nascent soul and then open up a sea of consciousness. The larger the sea of consciousness, the stronger the divine sense.

The sea of consciousness is how one communicates with the Dao, and its size depends on the strength of the Dao. The stronger the Dao, the deeper the Dao techniques, the wider the sea of consciousness. This is something intangible, yet practically existent, that only the Dao can explain.

Also, only cultivators who possess a sea of consciousness can truly tread the air.

He actually opened up a sea of consciousness in the True Lake realm, and such a large sea of consciousness at that. How could his divine sense be weak? Does this mean that he can tread the air in the True Lake realm?

That's not right. Isn't it said that after advancing to the True Lake realm, the nascent core shatters, forming a lake of vital energy? When he was in the Nascent Core realm, he didn't have a nascent core; what he formed was a mass of purple qi.

Now, the purple qi in his body dissipated, rushing into the Purple Mansion, but in the end, it formed a sea of consciousness. So, now that he has advanced to the True Lake realm, where is his lake of vital energy?

Mo Wuji quickly saw a lake of purple qi in his sea of consciousness. After his purple qi collapsed, it directly formed a lake of purple qi in the sea of consciousness. A lake several dozen feet in circumference was crystal clear in the sea of consciousness, with purple qi swirling within, containing powerful strength and profound Dao concepts. These were all Dao concepts that Mo Wuji had formed after cultivation, although they were still just a vague outline.

Such a powerful True Lake realm? Mo Wuji immediately realized that it must be because he had pioneered a method for mortals to cultivate through meridians and created the Reverse Circulation technique, forming his own unique True Lake.

Powerful energy swept through his body, and Mo Wuji slowly stood up. At this moment, the vital energy around his body was exploding. If he hadn't forcibly restrained it, these two giant rocks would have been blasted apart by his vital energy.

Mo Wuji's heart was filled with excitement. This strength was several times stronger than before!

This was only the first level of the True Lake realm, and he already had the confidence to fight against the True Lake realm completion cultivator who had chased him before. What made him even more unable to control himself was that his lake of purple qi was definitely stronger than the vital energy lakes of ordinary cultivators. If they were to fight, he didn't believe that any cultivator of the same level could be his opponent.

The vast heaven and earth truly have their own rules. He created meridian cultivation and also created the Reverse Circulation technique. As a result, he formed a lake of purple qi that others simply didn't have, and he even formed a true sea of consciousness in the True Lake realm. Mo Wuji didn't know how large a Void God realm's sea of consciousness was, but he believed that his sea of consciousness would definitely not be smaller than that of an ordinary Void God realm cultivator.

The injuries that had covered his body in blood had long since disappeared. The powerful strength caused the frustration in Mo Wuji's chest to vanish completely. At this moment, he couldn't wait to find a Void God realm expert to fight.

Mo Wuji didn't go out to see how strong his strength actually was. His attention fell on the 103rd meridian that he had just opened up. He clearly felt that this 103rd meridian was not a Storage Meridian.

He closed his eyes and felt the purpose of this 103rd meridian. If he didn't even know the function of the meridians on his body, Mo Wuji estimated that he wouldn't be able to sleep.

In just a few breaths of time, Mo Wuji excitedly opened his eyes and directly took out a Bone Erosion Pill and put it in his mouth.

The Bone Erosion Pill is a fourth-grade poison pill that can poison a cultivator's bone marrow. Without a special antidote pill, cultivators with low cultivation levels will definitely not be able to force out the pill poison. Mo Wuji had never used this kind of pill after refining it. If he hadn't obtained some herbs for the Bone Erosion Pill, he wouldn't have refined this kind of pill at all.

The reason why he took out the Bone Erosion Pill this time was because he actually felt from his 103rd meridian that it was a Detoxification Meridian. In other words, as long as he had this meridian, he wouldn't fear any poison at all. This meridian was no different from other meridians in cultivation and fighting, except for detoxification.

As soon as the Bone Erosion Pill entered his mouth, it turned into a violent poisonous liquid. Under normal circumstances, this poisonous liquid would quickly penetrate into every bone marrow in the cultivator's body.

Therefore, Mo Wuji had already prepared an antidote pill. As soon as the Bone Erosion Pill entered his mouth, he prepared to circulate his cultivation technique to force the poison to his newly opened 103rd meridian.

Without waiting for Mo Wuji to circulate his technique to force out the poison, the Bone Erosion Pill's toxicity was naturally drawn into his 103rd meridian. In just an instant, the poisonous liquid in the antidote pill was neutralized and became Zhou Tian spiritual energy that could be used for cultivation. As for the impurities in the pill, they were also discharged from his body with the reversal of the Zhou Tian.

So heaven-defying? Mo Wuji felt the Bone Erosion Pill's toxicity disappear without a trace and couldn't believe it himself.

Mo Wuji quickly calmed down. Opportunities are always reserved for those who are creative and don't give up. Because he didn't give up, he started cultivating with mortal roots, created the Reverse Circulation technique, and opened up the 103rd Detoxification Meridian. From now on, he would not fear others poisoning him.

Mo Wuji's divine sense swept out. He was hesitating whether to continue cultivating here or go out and look for Cen Shuyin. Even though he guessed that Cen Shuyin had most likely fallen, he couldn't rest easy if he didn't go in and search.

The next moment, Mo Wuji was stunned. Originally, his divine sense couldn't extend at all. Once it was extended, it would be scattered by the gale. But at this time, his divine sense easily extended hundreds of meters away, and the gale couldn't scatter it at all. It was conceivable that in a place without gales, his divine sense would be even stronger.

After forming a sea of consciousness, his divine sense had become so powerful that it was almost substantial in the gale.

"Boom!" Another wave of even stronger gale swept over, causing the giant rocks where Mo Wuji was to shake for a while. Mo Wuji was secretly shocked. These two giant rocks were like two mountains. It was conceivable that if the gale was a little stronger, these two giant rocks would be blown away again.

Mo Wuji, who was still a little hesitant, no longer hesitated at all and directly rushed into the gale. He had come here to find Cen Shuyin in the first place. Hiding between the giant rocks to cultivate was not always an option.

As soon as he rushed into the gale, several sharp barbed wind whips left several bloody marks on Mo Wuji's body. The only difference from before was that Mo Wuji's protective vital energy was stronger now, and the flesh and blood torn away by the wind whips was less.

Mo Wuji sacrificed his last defensive shield. His divine sense power had increased, and he wanted to test whether this shield could be preserved.

As expected, the violent gale, mixed with thorny wind whips, slammed into the shield, causing Mo Wuji's shield to shake violently. But with the blessing of Mo Wuji's powerful divine sense, the shield was not blown away by the gale.

Although the protective shield was not blown away, Mo Wuji was clear about one thing: even with one hundred and three meridians, he couldn't withstand the constant beating of this gale. Once his vital energy and divine sense were exhausted, he would become a lamb to the slaughter in this Wind Gate again.

While his vital energy was still abundant, Mo Wuji's divine sense constantly searched everywhere.

His divine sense had increased to a range of several hundred meters, allowing Mo Wuji to search a wider area. But under his divine sense, there were only gales and gravel everywhere, as well as occasional mountain-like giant rocks.

"Woo... Boom..." A giant rock with a circumference of several dozen feet was blown up by the gale and, before Mo Wuji could react, slammed into Mo Wuji's shield.

The violent vital energy rebounded back, and Mo Wuji was blown away again like a kite.

Numerous gravel passed by him along the way, making Mo Wuji even more aware that the danger of the Thorny Wind Gate was not only the gale and the wind whips with barbs.

The countless gravel blown up by the gale was also a deadly threat. Once a piece of gravel pierced his brain under the gale, even if he was strong, he would probably be seriously injured or even lose his body. In this place, apart from death, Mo Wuji couldn't think of any other way to survive.

Even a Human Immortal would not be able to survive if they lost their body here, right?

"Bang!" Mo Wuji seized the opportunity and landed in a sunken crack. There were also gales blowing into the crack, but they were no longer much of a threat to Mo Wuji, who was in the True Lake realm.

Looking at the still raging gale outside, Mo Wuji was very helpless. He had advanced to the True Lake realm and his strength had increased several times, but he was still like an ant in this place.

There were some benefits to being in this place. At least he could temper his divine sense. He had heard that some martial cultivators specialized in body refinement. Choosing this place to refine the body was most suitable for powerful martial cultivators.

After a full half an hour, the gale subsided slightly. Just as Mo Wuji was about to continue searching, his gaze fell on a small piece of light green cloth. This piece of cloth was entangled by the already withered roots of a tree below the crack where he was. If he didn't look carefully, he might not have noticed it.

Mo Wuji immediately went over and reached out to pull down the piece of cloth.

Cen Shuyin had this kind of color in her dresses. He had seen Cen Shuyin wear it once. The colors of Cen Shuyin's dresses had always been very monotonous, either green or light yellow.

However, it would be too coincidental to say that this was Cen Shuyin's clothes. With Cen Shuyin's strength, after coming here, not to mention her clothes, probably even her skin would be left with little.

Even so, Mo Wuji decided to walk along this crack for a while.

His divine sense couldn't even scan the end of this crack. It was unknown where it extended to in this place.

Some of the narrower cracks even required him to squeeze through sideways.

After walking for nearly half an hour, Mo Wuji stopped again. He was holding a stone in his hand. The stone was very ordinary, but what was unusual was that there were several cracks on the stone, and the edges of these cracks were covered with traces of lightning arcs. The Skyrend Lightning was originally modified and created by Mo Wuji himself. Mo Wuji recognized these traces of lightning arcs at a glance as being left by the Skyrend Lightning.

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