Mo Wuji finished speaking, and imitating Han Long, he raised his hand and slashed his arm, then sent the blood into the void in front of him.

However, nothing happened. Mo Wuji said in confusion, "Does it need an attack too?"

Han Long quickly waved her hand, "No need, this place doesn't require an attack, let me do it."

After speaking, Han Long sprinkled some more blood. As she said, a passage appeared in front of her, exactly the one Mo Wuji saw in his divine sense earlier.

"Daoist Han, do you have some ancient bloodline?" Mo Wuji looked at Han Long in confusion.

Han Long quickly waved her hand, "No, my ability to cultivate to this point has nothing to do with any bloodline. It's all due to my own efforts."

Although Mo Wuji was still a little confused, he didn't continue to ask. The two walked along the passage to the end, where a Celestial Puppet stood at the edge. Its celestial spiritual power was clearly lacking, and it moved unconsciously after a long time.

Behind the Celestial Puppet, one could indeed faintly see some Celestial Spirit Grass.

"I know a little about formations. If two people work together, it will take at most three years to open this hidden formation." Han Long said, pointing to the formation behind the Celestial Puppet.

Mo Wuji waved his hand, "The formation is not urgent, I will study this Celestial Puppet first."

This Celestial Puppet looked extremely ugly, obviously the person who refined the puppet didn't put much effort into it. Logically speaking, a puppet that wasn't carefully refined wouldn't be of a high level. However, Mo Wuji felt a powerful aura on this Celestial Puppet. Standing in front of this Celestial Puppet, he felt like an ant.

A puppet that only moved after a long time actually gave off such a powerful aura, which was indeed strange.

Mo Wuji gathered his celestial spiritual power and blasted it towards the Celestial Puppet.

The Celestial Puppet seemed to be suddenly angered. The slow movement of its hand accelerated, and it actually counterattacked Mo Wuji.

Before Mo Wuji could react, a powerful force rebounded, and Mo Wuji couldn't even resist. This force slammed into his chest. Mo Wuji opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backwards and crashing into the passage before stopping.

"That Celestial Puppet cannot be touched. Although its celestial spiritual power is insufficient, its counterattack power is very strong. I have suffered once." Seeing Mo Wuji make a move, Han Long hurriedly shouted.

Mo Wuji sat on the ground and waved his hand at Han Long, signaling her not to speak. He was savoring the Celestial Puppet's attack just now. That attack carried an indescribable Dao rhyme aura. Despite being a simple wave of the hand, it contained the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, giving off a feeling of effortless power. That wave seemed to grab the entire space and smash it towards him.

At this moment, Mo Wuji felt a sudden realization. This was the power of an expert above Celestial King, this power borrowed the Dao rhythm of heaven and earth, and every move carried supreme pressure.

Mo Wuji had cultivated to this day, and even created his own Dao path. When this puppet attacked, he captured the aura of the Dao. This aura constantly revolved and brewed in Mo Wuji's Qi Dao meridian, then transformed into Mo Wuji's own understanding of the Great Dao.

Han Long on the side also felt that Mo Wuji had had an epiphany, so she didn't speak and waited quietly on the side.

Several days later, Mo Wuji suddenly stood up. He let out a long breath and muttered to himself, "I understand."

He did understand, understand why he couldn't refine a grade seven Celestial Pill. Because grade seven Celestial Pills were pills that provided Great Luo Immortals with the opportunity to advance to Celestial King. This kind of pill contained a kind of heaven and earth Dao rhythm, or the Great Dao Dao rhythm above the Celestial King.

He, Mo Wuji, was only a Great Essence Immortal, and hadn't yet come into contact with the Great Dao Dao rhythm equivalent to a Celestial King. It would be strange if he could refine a grade seven Celestial Pill. This really had nothing to do with his Pill Dao level.

But now that he had come into contact with this Celestial King level Great Dao, and through the brewing of his own Qi Dao meridian, Mo Wuji believed that he could eventually refine a grade seven Celestial Pill at the Great Essence Immortal level.

Even if he didn't get anything else this time, just this realization alone made Mo Wuji feel that this trip was worthwhile.

"This puppet is not bad, I hope to take it." Mo Wuji moved his gaze away from the puppet and looked at Han Long.

Han Long smiled, "I have no interest in this puppet. If Master Mo wants it, just take it."

Han Long was focused on advancing to Celestial King, and had no real interest in this puppet which was perhaps grade seven. Moreover, the puppet looked very ugly. She was a woman, and ultimately loved beauty. Even if she were to keep a pet, or want a puppet, she would want one that was cuter.

"Thank you Daoist Han. After I refine this Celestial Puppet, we will break the formation." Mo Wuji thanked her quickly. In Mo Wuji's eyes, this puppet was not as simple as a grade seven Celestial Puppet. Mo Wuji suspected that this puppet was at least a grade eight Celestial Puppet peak, or even a grade nine or grade nine peak Celestial Puppet.

As long as it didn't attack this Celestial Puppet, it was clear that this Celestial Puppet no longer had the ability to attack on its own. Mo Wuji walked towards the Celestial Puppet, and his divine sense easily penetrated it.

When Mo Wuji sensed the vast and boundless array patterns and mysterious restrictions in the Celestial Puppet, he realized that his own array knowledge was simply insignificant. Mo Wuji couldn't even understand many of the array patterns, let alone study them. Fortunately, he only needed to refine this puppet, and didn't need to learn these array patterns.

Mo Wuji's Storage Meridian and sea of consciousness divine sense all fell on the Celestial Puppet, completely forgetting where he was. If he didn't have a few Storage Essence Meridians, anyone could have plotted against him at this time.

As soon as Mo Wuji began to refine this puppet, Han Long sighed softly. She knew that Mo Wuji would definitely not wake up in a short time. With her array knowledge, it was impossible for her to break this hidden restriction alone. Thinking of this, she simply began to temper her celestial essence.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed.

On this day, the Celestial Puppet that Mo Wuji was refining let out a piercing shriek. Han Long, who had been sensing with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, only to find that Mo Wuji had stood up and was stroking the Celestial Puppet, which was only half a person tall, with a face full of joy.

"Master Mo, have you refined this Celestial Puppet?" Seeing Mo Wuji's expression, Han Long knew that Mo Wuji must have succeeded.

Mo Wuji nodded, "Yes, thank you for bringing me here and protecting me. This Celestial Puppet is of great use to me."

"What grade is this Celestial Puppet?" Han Long couldn't help but ask.

Mo Wuji pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "It's not that I don't want to say, it's just that I really don't know what grade this Celestial Puppet is. I feel that the lowest grade of this Celestial Puppet should be grade nine, but unfortunately I haven't seen a Celestial Emperor make a move, so I don't know how big the gap is between this Celestial Puppet and a Celestial Emperor. But this Celestial Puppet doesn't seem to be using Celestial Crystals."

"Ah..." Han Long, who had originally been shocked when she heard about the grade nine Celestial Puppet, turned from shock to confusion. She looked at Mo Wuji in confusion. If the Celestial Puppet didn't use Celestial Crystals, what did it use?

Mo Wuji didn't lie to Han Long, "I vaguely feel that it's using a kind of crystal that is even more advanced than Celestial Crystals, so even though this Celestial Puppet's grade is not low, I can't unleash its full power."

When he said this, Mo Wuji was very regretful.

"Maybe it's inside, let's work together to open this hidden formation." Han Long pointed to the faint formation behind the Celestial Puppet.

"I can do this formation alone. Actually, the first step in coming here was to refine this Celestial Puppet, and then the formation can naturally be opened." Mo Wuji explained. After he refined the Celestial Puppet, he already understood this formation.

Originally, before refining this Celestial Puppet, Mo Wuji also had a way to open this formation, but he would have to use his Spiritual Eye. Now he didn't need the Spiritual Eye at all. He just threw down a dozen or so formation flags, and in less than a dozen breaths, the formation was opened.

Han Long didn't expect that the hidden formation that she thought would take several years to open was opened so easily in Mo Wuji's hands. Before she could sigh, she was shocked by the statue in front of her.

This statue actually bore some resemblance to her, especially her eyes and the bridge of her nose. But that wasn't the point. The point was that she recognized this statue. This statue was actually nine parts similar to her Han family ancestor, Han Yi. Her Han family ancestor, Han Yi, was the number one person on Extreme Vista Star. The Han family became famous throughout Extreme Vista Star because of Han Yi, and for countless years, no one dared to touch them.

Mo Wuji also noticed that this statue was actually somewhat similar to Han Long. His divine sense fell on the jade slip in the statue's hand. The jade slip had no restrictions, and Mo Wuji's divine sense easily saw the contents: "Since you can come here, you must be a descendant of my Han family. I am Han Yi, born in the Han family of Lake Cheng on Extreme Vista Star. I was plotted against by Hu Chisheng in the Supreme Heaven and fled to the Great Desolate Sea. Hu Chisheng is incredibly powerful. No matter who in the Han family obtains this ring, it can only be passed down to my Han family and cannot be used to avenge me.

That puppet does not belong to the Celestial Realm, nor does it belong to the Supreme Heaven. I obtained it by chance. There are also six crystals in the ring that can drive the puppet, which can be used sparingly. The ring can be removed with a drop of blood, otherwise it will destroy this place."

Han Long had already grabbed the jade slip. Her divine sense quickly saw the contents.

"Pa!" The jade slip in Han Long's hand fell to the ground. No wonder she had been unable to find her ancestor Han Yi. It turned out that her ancestor had fallen in the Great Desolate Sea long ago. No wonder she felt a sense of induction in her heart as soon as she arrived near here. It turned out that this was the place arranged by her Han family ancestor.

Mo Wuji also understood that this was actually the ruins of Han Long's ancestor. Han Long was able to open this place, not because of some ancient bloodline, but because she had the blood of the Han family flowing in her body.

It seemed that the puppet he had obtained also belonged to Han Long, which made Mo Wuji a little disappointed. He quickly threw these disappointments aside. Without the puppet, he could still negotiate with Zhuo Ping'an. He didn't believe that there was no place for him, Mo Wuji, in the Celestial Realm.

After a long time, Han Long finally walked tremblingly to the ring and dripped a drop of blood on it. The ring fell directly into her hand.

The ring disappeared, and the statue turned into a pile of rubble and fell to the ground.

Mo Wuji didn't speak. There were indeed Celestial Spirit Grass here, but they were all withered. The Emperor Dao Fruit looked lifelike outside the restriction, but after entering, Mo Wuji felt that there was no celestial spiritual energy or Dao rhythm aura in it.

(Today's update is here, good night friends!)