The moment the Lixian King Pill melted in her mouth, Han Long sighed. It was even less effective than she had anticipated. She had initially hoped that while the pill wouldn't necessarily increase her chances of advancing to Immortal King, it might at least provide some extra Immortal spiritual energy for her cultivation. So, as she swallowed the pill, she began to circulate her own cultivation method, not to forcefully break through the Immortal King tribulation, but to prevent the essence of the pill, so painstakingly refined by Mo Wuji, from going to waste.

But in reality, the pill was utterly useless except for the fact that it melted in her mouth. It didn't contain even a trace of Immortal spiritual energy or medicinal properties. In other words, this pill refined by Mo Wuji was as ordinary as a lump of flour dough painted with a bit of red. Oh, it was a lump of flour dough with a Lixian King Pill dao fruit added, just too ordinary.

Han Long was about to stand up when a sudden thought unexpectedly appeared in her cultivation comprehension. In that instant, she felt the same wonderful and joyful feeling she had when she first started cultivating and absorbed her first strand of spiritual energy. How many years ago was that?

Then, the state when she opened her first spiritual channel started to simulate in Han Long’s body. Subsequently, it was the state of opening the second spiritual channel, and then the third...

After that, it was when she broke away from mortality, when she formed her Yuan Dan...

Soon, she experienced the feeling of just stepping into the Human Immortal realm again, then Earth Immortal, Heaven Immortal, Golden Immortal…

Han Long clearly had the strength, but when she was currently impacting the Immortal King realm, it actually re-described the feeling of each time she had cultivated and advanced back in the depths of her heart. It was as if she was starting all over again from an ordinary mortal, slowly stepping towards the Immortal Dao.

She finally advanced to the Grand Luo Immortal realm. Han Long had not been in the Grand Luo Immortal realm for long, the previous familiar feeling had not completely disappeared, and now she relived it again.

Then, she comprehended the Dao rhythm of the Immortal King. It was a kind of heaven and earth aura, a new world where she broke through her own cultivation shackles. Only when she advanced to the Immortal King could she be considered a true expert, and have a chance to control her own destiny.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world? Han Long didn't have time to think about whether this Lixian King Pill brought her this kind of comprehension. At this moment, her comprehension of the Immortal King realm was getting deeper and deeper, so deep that Han Long had never thought that one day she would have such a clear understanding of her own Great Dao.

Even if she stepped into the Immortal King realm, she wouldn't expect herself to have such a deep understanding of her own Great Dao. This kind of understanding was like being engraved in her mind, allowing her to cross it with a simple gesture.

The surrounding spirit gathering array was now functioning, because at this moment, endless Immortal spiritual energy was being wildly devoured by Han Long. The sky darkened, as if brewing a powerful thunder tribulation.

Han Long closed her eyes and continuously made profound hand seals. The aura on her body was also constantly climbing at this moment.

Mo Wuji, who was protecting her on the side, breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to throw millions of Immortal crystals into the spirit gathering array.

Before, Han Long said that the Lixian King Pill he refined had a problem, and he was startled. Now it seems that his Lixian King Pill should have no problem, otherwise Han Long would not have ushered in the Immortal King thunder tribulation.

Mo Wuji's refined Lixian King Pill was not only without problems, if Han Long could speak at this time, she would definitely say without hesitation that this was the best Lixian King Pill in the entire Immortal Realm. No, this cannot be regarded as Lixian King Pill, the Lixian King Pill does not have this kind of powerful pill Dao aura.

"Boom boom boom!" Several thick arcs of lightning crashed down. Mo Wuji knew that this had nothing to do with him.

Han Long had been preparing to advance to the Immortal King for an unknown amount of time. When the lightning arcs came down, she calmly sacrificed her defensive magic weapon, and constantly condensed her Immortal essence.

Mo Wuji watched the lightning arcs from the side, feeling that it was just like that. He could also pass Han Long's Immortal King thunder tribulation if he went to cross it now, and even easier than Han Long.

The Lixian King Pill that Han Long comprehended was refined by him. Mo Wuji was not interested in comprehending that kind of heaven and earth Great Dao aura. This thing seemed to him like reheated leftovers.

He simply sacrificed the Immortal puppet, and at the same time put a cyan crystal into the crystal slot of the puppet. When the crystal was put into the Immortal puppet, the Immortal puppet did not seem to have changed, it was still so ugly. But as soon as the crystal was put into the Immortal puppet, Mo Wuji immediately felt the change in the Immortal puppet.

It seemed that a kind of earth-shattering aura filled his divine sense. At this time, Mo Wuji had a feeling that as long as he was willing, he could order the Immortal puppet to tear apart the heavens and the earth here at any time. This may be an illusion, but it also shows that this Immortal puppet is really powerful.

If Mo Wuji was not worried that the Immortal puppet would consume too many crystals, he even wanted to let his Immortal puppet try to see how powerful it would be with a single blast.

Mo Wuji reached out and stroked the Immortal puppet's head, thinking in his heart whether this Immortal puppet could block that bastard Lun Cai.

"Shuai Guo, you come out too." Seeing that Han Long still had some time to cross the tribulation, Mo Wuji simply threw Shuai Guo out.

Shuai Guo just glanced at Han Long who was crossing the tribulation, and lost interest in continuing to watch. In his eyes, it was still Mo Daye's tribulation that was more exciting.

"Daye, this ugly疙瘩 looks very stupid, can..." Shuai Guo said, landing on the Immortal puppet's shoulder.

However, before it could finish speaking, the Immortal puppet snorted, "You are the ugly疙瘩, your whole family are ugly疙瘩s."

Not only Shuai Guo was stunned, but even Mo Wuji was a little stunned. He had never known that this Immortal puppet could speak, this was simply too intelligent. Being able to speak was already something, but the key was that the words this guy said sounded a bit familiar?

"You can speak? When I refined you, why didn't I notice?" Mo Wuji asked in surprise.

While Mo Wuji was asking, he was already vigilant in his heart. Being able to speak means having intelligence, and having intelligence means having your own ideas. An Immortal puppet with its own ideas is not terrible, what is terrible is that he does not seem to have completely controlled this Immortal puppet. Unless this intelligent part that can speak is a technological chip, he will be relieved.

The Immortal puppet said in a muffled voice, "I could speak originally, this thing was sealed by that guy Han Yi, only after the crystal is put in can you make me spit it out for you to continue refining."

After speaking, the Immortal puppet opened its mouth and spat out something the size of a palm engraved with array patterns to Mo Wuji.

As soon as Mo Wuji took the thing engraved with array patterns, he knew that the Immortal puppet's ability to speak was not a technological part, but a real simulated spirit.

This simulated spirit did not know what material it was refined from, but it actually contained vitality. In other words, if this Immortal puppet has always been washed by the Dao rhythm of heaven and earth, it is very likely that one day this simulated spirit will become a real weapon spirit, then this Immortal puppet will have life intelligence, and it is even not impossible to cultivate and become a life.

What powerful weapon refining methods, Mo Wuji sighed in his heart, and at the same time began to refine this simulated spirit. In just one incense stick of time, Mo Wuji refined this simulated spirit. At this time, he was completely relieved.

He now knew that this Immortal puppet could not betray and attack him, the master. Secondly, this simulated spirit was the life of the Immortal puppet, and now as long as he had a thought, this Immortal puppet would completely collapse.

Mo Wuji also understood why Han Yi wanted to seal this simulated spirit, and needed Qingjing to open it. Unless the Han family went to the relic cave, even if they got the Immortal puppet, there was no way to use it, because there was no Qingjing. Without the blood essence of the Han family, the ring would not recognize the master, and forcibly opening it would only cause the ring space to collapse and everything inside to be destroyed.

Understanding this principle, Mo Wuji was in a great mood. He sent the simulated spirit into the Immortal puppet's mouth and said, "You take this back, and I have offended a late-stage Immortal Emperor, can you beat him?"

The Immortal puppet said disdainfully, "What is a late-stage Immortal Emperor?"

Mo Wuji did not think much about the Immortal puppet's words. When he heard these words, he immediately patted the Immortal puppet's head happily, "Good, good, from now on I will call you..."

Mo Wuji began to think of a name for the Immortal puppet. If he knew that the meaning of the Immortal puppet's words was that it had seen too many experts stronger than the late-stage Immortal Emperor, and not that the strength of the late-stage Immortal Emperor was nothing in its eyes, perhaps he would not have the mood to think of a name.

"Daye, why not call it Shuai Wan, I am called Shuai Guo and it is called Shuai Wan." Shuai Guo saw Mo Wuji thinking of a name for the 疙瘩, and hurriedly came up with a bad idea. In its eyes, the pot is much more important than the bowl.

"Daye, then I will also call Shuai Guo." The Immortal puppet put away the weapon spirit and said unceremoniously. Even the title, began to learn from Shuai Guo.

"No, Shuai Guo is my name, you can only be called Shuai Wan. And Daye is what I call, you are just a puppet, you should call me master." The big mosquito was furious when he saw a 疙瘩 dared to compete with it for a name.

"I just call Daye, Daye, Daye, Daye..." The Immortal puppet completely ignored Shuai Guo, looking like what can you do to me.

Shuai Guo was so angry that it jumped up and down, but although it had been cultivating with Mo Wuji for a while, it was now only a level seven monster. Compared with the Immortal puppet, ten thousand eight thousand miles was just the beginning.

Mo Wuji waved his hand and said, "Just call it Da Huang, anyway I met you in Da Huang, this name is good."

"Thank you Daye, from now on I will call this Da Huang, which is slightly better than Shuai Guo." The Immortal puppet was not dare to be rude to Mo Wuji.

"Da Huang brother, although I came to Daye earlier than you, I also know to respect the old and love the young. You just came here, and you want to stand on my head and shit? Do you believe that I will eat you in a few bites?" Its words once again angered Shuai Guo, making Shuai Guo furious. What is slightly better than the name Shuai Guo?

The Immortal puppet Da Huang was about to retort, but Mo Wuji quickly said, "Everyone, don't argue, we still need to help each other when we are together."

He knew Shuai Guo's background very well. Maybe Da Huang didn't take Shuai Guo's words to heart, but when Mo Wuji knew that Shuai Guo was a descendant of the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito, he knew that what Shuai Guo said was true. This big mosquito really had the ability to eat Da Huang.

In case one day this mosquito eats Da Huang when Da Huang has no crystals and he is in closed-door cultivation, the loss will be great.