Mo Wuji’s eyes suddenly gleamed. He murmured, "I understand."

He had always believed that he had created the Mortal Dao, so he regarded himself as the founding ancestor of the Mortal Dao. However, whether he was refining pills, crafting artifacts, or making talismans, he would borrow the Dao rhythm rules of heaven and earth. Because everyone did it this way, it was naturally excusable for him to do so as well.

These were secondary, after all, these things were just external objects. The most terrifying thing was that after his World Meridian formed its own world, he actually thought of using the five elemental origin beads to perfect his Immortal World.

This was even more of a huge mistake, completely contrary to his Mortal Dao.

The reason he formed the Immortal World was because he had the World Meridian. After the World Meridian was formed, what he needed was not to use the external five elemental origin beads to perfect his world, but to use his own Dao rhythm rules to perfect the Immortal World.

Even if there were five elements, wind, thunder, ice, and darkness elements in the Immortal World, they would all be the rules and Dao rhythm he comprehended himself, with no connection to the outside world. Using the external five elemental origin beads to perfect his world was putting the cart before the horse.

Mo Wuji subconsciously shivered. Fortunately, his Immortal World had not yet gathered all the five elemental origin beads. Once his Immortal World gathered all the five elemental origin beads, his Immortal World would never be able to reach true perfection.

In other words, even if he used the five elemental origin beads to make the Immortal World reach the top-level rule world, it would have nothing to do with him, Mo Wuji. One day, his world might even leave him and become a world in the vast universe.

The World Meridian was his own, and the Immortal World was also formed by his World Meridian. Only when he used the rules of the Mortal Dao to perfect the various rules of his Immortal World, allowing the Immortal World to truly form and grow, could the Immortal World truly be considered his own world.

Mo Wuji gently exhaled. It was still not too late to understand. After he settled down, he must enter seclusion to strip away the earth origin bead, metal origin bead, and water origin bead in his Immortal World. Then, he would use his own Mortal Dao rules to form his own Mortal World, not an Immortal World.

Only then would he be qualified to say that he was the creator of the Mortal Dao.

This Dao thought rule had been vaguely present all along. He had captured it several times, but it was not until today that it became completely clear. At this moment, Mo Wuji was only grateful that he had offended the God Kings and was chased away from the God Domain. Otherwise, perhaps after he collected all the five elemental origin beads, he would discover that his Great Dao had deviated. At that time, even if he reincarnated, he would not be able to find his regret.

Refining a Rank 5 God Pill was the same. Rank 5 God Pills already belonged to the top-level God Pill category in the God Continent. His Immortal World had fused with the earth origin, water origin, and metal origin between heaven and earth, which was obviously incomplete in the five elements. If he didn't have the Immortal World, perhaps refining pills would be easier. Because he had the Immortal World, he would naturally have to communicate with his World Meridian when refining pills. However, the Immortal World formed by the World Meridian had not completely fused with the five elements, so he could only fail continuously.

Mo Wuji patted the pill furnace in his hand. The pill refining dregs in the pill furnace were directly thrown away by Mo Wuji, and then Qing Jin's flames ignited, and dozens of Rank 4 and Rank 5 divine spirit herbs were thrown into the pill furnace.

After refining Rank 5 God Pills for so long, Mo Wuji could now close his eyes and do his best.

Extracting divine spirit herb liquid, Mo Wuji was sure that no one in the entire God Continent could compare to him. He could extract Rank 5 divine spirit herbs to a purity of more than 99%.

Fusing the spiritual liquid, separating the medicinal liquid, permeating the rules, divine sense dividing the pills, rule fusion...

One after another, pill incantations fell into the medicine cauldron under Mo Wuji's divine sense, and a faint fragrance of pills wafted out.

Mo Wuji's hand seals were constantly injected into the pill furnace, and the fragrance of pills became more and more intense. Half an hour later, Mo Wuji stretched out his hand, and a pleasant and clear sound came from the pill furnace.

Nine pure, light red pills were sent by Mo Wuji into the jade bottle.

The jade bottle fell into Mo Wuji's hands. Mo Wuji looked at the nine pills inside and felt more and more satisfied. After he understood, the first furnace of pills he refined produced nine Rank 5 Spirit Flame God Pills. Among them, five were of the highest grade and four were of the medium grade, with no low grades.

Mo Wuji had been in the God Continent for so long, and he knew very well that a full batch of Rank 5 God Pills in the God Continent was not nine, but six.

He had refined nine, which was obviously related to his Mortal Dao law.

The Spirit Flame God Pill was a Rank 5 God Pill used to help fire-type cultivators cultivate. Logically speaking, Mo Wuji's cultivation level was still very poor, and he should not be able to take this kind of pill at all.

Mo Wuji didn't care about these things at all. He took out a high-grade Spirit Flame God Pill and put it in his mouth.

This pill was refined by him by fusing the Mortal Dao rules. If he couldn't control his own Dao, then he deserved to be burned to death by the Spirit Flame God Pill.

The Spirit Flame God Pill was scorching hot as it entered his mouth, and it quickly turned into scorching hot breaths that merged into Mo Wuji's meridians. Without Mo Wuji having to cultivate, his one hundred and eight meridians automatically completed the Great Circulation.

Mo Wuji had no spiritual roots, so he could absorb any attribute's pills. He quickly felt his cultivation level rising, and the power of the unique fire-type supernatural power, the Rending Domain Fist, rose to another level. It was just that he had no spiritual roots, so 99.9% of this kind of pill specifically for a certain spiritual root would be wasted after he took it.

An hour later, Mo Wuji opened his eyes. He was sure that his Spirit Flame God Pill, even the high-grade one, was definitely not worse than a true top-grade Spirit Flame God Pill.

He used the most ordinary Mortal Dao to fuse the spiritual liquid of the Spirit Flame God Pill to form a God Pill. This kind of God Pill had no abruptness after entering the mouth, and the process from weak to strong was clear and harmless. It could even allow cultivators to comprehend their own Dao principles in this slow process. It was like a mortal becoming stronger from weak, step by step.

In this world, only he could refine this kind of pill.

Mo Wuji sighed. He lacked the opportunity to enter seclusion and comprehend. In fact, when he was refining the Separating Immortal King Pill, he already had this kind of understanding. His Separating Immortal King Pill had the process of entering immortality from mortality. Unfortunately, he had been running around and escaping all the time, or forcibly improving his strength. It was rare to have a few months to quietly comprehend the Pill Dao like he did now.

After cleaning the pill furnace, Mo Wuji refined five furnaces of Rank 5 God Pills in a row. All five furnaces of Rank 5 God Pills were successful without a single failure. The only regret was that there was not a single top-grade Rank 5 God Pill. This was caused by cultivation limitations, and Mo Wuji didn't crave it.

Carefully taking out the purple Still Dao Sand, the Five-Patterned Shattered Fruit, and the Frost Transformation Lotus, Mo Wuji prepared to refine the Still God Pill for Chi Bing.

His divine sense had already scanned that Chi Chuan's older sister, Chi Bing, was at a critical moment. If he couldn't refine the Still God Pill again, Chi Bing would probably die.

Mo Wuji still had three pieces of the purple Still Dao Sand. But there was only one of each of the Five-Patterned Shattered Fruit and the Frost Transformation Lotus. If something went wrong, Mo Wuji would feel guilty.

Fortunately, after Mo Wuji mastered the refining of Rank 5 God Pills, this furnace of Still God Pills didn't have any problems. The only problem was that mottled Dao patterns appeared when the purple Still Dao Sand melted. Mo Wuji wasn't afraid of this kind of mottled Dao patterns at all. After the Storage Meridian rolled away these mottled Dao patterns, it directly turned these Dao patterns into nothingness through his meridian cycle.

Two hours later, nine Still God Pills were taken out by Mo Wuji and placed in a jade bottle. All nine Still God Pills were of the highest grade.

Slightly tired, Mo Wuji casually cleaned up, packed up his things, and walked out of the seclusion room.

"Brother Mo, you're out of seclusion..." Chi Chuan, who had been staring at the second floor all day, jumped up when he saw Mo Wuji. His tone was a little excited, but also with a hint of uneasiness.

"Don't worry, let's go and see your sister together." Mo Wuji patted Chi Chuan.

"Master Mo!" Another surprised voice came. Mo Wuji saw Qu Chendan and Di Jie standing at the door.

Seeing the extremely happy appearance of the two, Mo Wuji knew that they should have grown pretty good Azure Dew Rice.

Mo Wuji nodded to the two and said, "You guys wait a moment, I need to save someone now."

Qu Chendan and Di Jie then remembered that Mo Wuji's place was a No Disease Medical Clinic.

……

Chi Bing's face was ashen. She hadn't seen her for half a year, and now she couldn't even maintain the image of the old woman she used to be. At first glance, she looked like a skeleton. Even more frightening was that she exuded a strong aura of death all over her body. Even Qu Chendan, who didn't understand anything, could see the necrosis of her spiritual roots and meridians.

"Is there still hope for her?" Di Jie muttered to herself.

Mo Wuji didn't care, and walked over to take out an ordinary pill and put it into Chi Bing's mouth. At the same time, a trace of vitality from the vitality meridian was sent into Chi Bing's spiritual meridians, which had undergone necrosis to almost nothing.

Because a trace of vitality was sent into Chi Bing's body, the aura of death on Chi Bing's body seemed to dissipate a lot, and some vitality appeared. Mo Wuji timely sent a Still God Pill into Chi Bing's mouth, and then integrated more vitality into Chi Bing's body.

The Still God Pill was indeed the right medicine for Chi Bing. But over the years, Chi Bing's vitality had dissipated, and she was at the end of her rope. If he didn't send some vitality to Chi Bing, even with the Still God Pill, he might not be able to save Chi Bing completely.

Chi Chuan knelt halfway in front of Chi Bing's bed, his hands trembling. He knew very well that if his sister couldn't be saved this time, he would lose her forever.

To Chi Chuan's delight, and to the disbelief of Qu Chendan and Di Jie, Chi Bing's necrotic spiritual rhyme suddenly condensed. Not only that, but the surrounding divine spiritual energy seemed to form a small vortex, which was absorbed by Chi Bing. Because of the continuous absorption of a large amount of divine spiritual energy, Chi Bing's aura became more and more prosperous.

Mo Wuji timely threw out a pile of top-grade divine crystals.

The No Disease Medical Clinic originally had a spirit gathering array, and now that Mo Wuji threw out a pile of divine crystals, Chi Bing absorbed divine spiritual energy even faster.

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