Cultivating immortals is a hard job

That being said, Mo Xun was not sure when he could get out.

After fighting with the white puppet, he was a little depressed.

He was no match for him at all!

Let alone fighting, he couldn't even take that seemingly ordinary sword.

Just one move, he needed to rest for a month to recover, and that was when he used the six-foot golden light and the true fire heavenly spirit armor.

You must know that these two unique skills are his strongest defense at the moment.

In desperation, Mo Xun had to briefly tell Qian Si Niang about their previous encounter.

After all, it is very likely that he will have to stay here for a long time, and he can't hide it.

However, he changed the place where he was now into a powerful defensive array.

Qian Si Niang didn't understand this, so she didn't doubt him.

"Senior Mo, what do you think we should do next?"

According to Mo Xun's previous idea, he was considering whether he could break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in a short time.

In this way, the stronger the strength, the greater the possibility of leaving.

But after fighting with the puppet, he had some doubts about this idea.

Even if he could break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul by chance, the gap between the two would not be narrowed much.

It's like a river and a stream!

Although it is said that small steps lead to a thousand miles, and small streams accumulate to form rivers and seas.

But in reality, even if streams converge, it is difficult for them to become rivers.

At the same time, he was also curious about how powerful a strong man must be to be able to refine a puppet with a perfect Nascent Soul.

It is said that countless years ago, the vitality of this world had not collapsed, and there were cultivators who had reached the stage of transformation.

Could it be that the owner of the white-clothed puppet was a senior who had reached the stage of transformation?

Mo Xun took a deep breath and thought that if he could take this puppet under his command, he might be able to fight against the demon lord who was comparable to the cultivation level of transformation.

Of course, he could only think about this kind of thing!

The most important thing at the moment was to think about how to leave.

His mind raced, and many ideas flashed through his mind. However, after thinking about it, he felt that the only way to use it was to improve his cultivation.

Wait until he reaches the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, then go out and try again.

But how can it be so easy to break through?

Even though he is almost at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he is just one step away from entering the middle stage.

But this step may only take an opportunity or a thought to reach.

But it is also possible that it will be a natural chasm that he will never cross.

He sorted out the various treasures and spiritual medicines he has now, in the storage bag and in the green gourd.

But it seems that none of them can help him advance directly.

He has taken a lot of cultivation pills.

Since entering the Tongtian Demon Tower, in these years, in addition to absorbing the demonic spirit energy in the Tongtian River, he has also used a lot of spiritual medicines to practice.

Otherwise, he would not have reached the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul in seven or eight years.

He even practiced the Tongtian Demon Art to the sixth level.

It should be noted that it has only been more than ten years since he formed his infant.

With such a speed, he can definitely be called the best in the current world of immortal cultivation!

If the elixir cannot improve, then the only thing left is the opportunity.

But when it comes to the opportunity, it is very mysterious.

Maybe it is a life-and-death battle, or an epiphany under some coincidence, or it may be the sublimation of the state of mind.

Different people have different circumstances.

Some people may never encounter such a situation in their lifetime.

For example, Mo Xun has never suddenly improved his cultivation because of some special circumstances.

Almost all of his realms come from hard practice.

That is, forced improvement through elixirs!

This is actually the cultivation process of most people. After all, not everyone has the luck and qualifications that defy the heavens.

Mo Xun suddenly had an idea, and he thought of another way.

That is to refine the body!

He has now reached the eighth level of horizontal training, and in terms of combat power, he is almost the same as the middle stage of the Nascent Soul among the magic cultivators.

Of course, this is only in terms of confrontation intensity.

After all, the means of a magic cultivator are more than that of a physical cultivator.

For example, magic weapons, formations, etc.

When using many external objects, the chances of a magic cultivator's victory are often higher.

But physical cultivators also have their own advantages!

Once a horizontal cultivator approaches, even the most powerful magic cultivator will probably suffer.

Thinking of this, Mo Xun had a headache again.

If the physical realm was so easy to improve, he would not have been stuck in the eighth realm for all these years.

Back then, he was able to break through to the eighth realm thanks to the blood unicorn.

Qian Si Niang was also anxious on the side, but she could not help at all.

She even didn't know what the puppetry technique that Mo Xun mentioned was.

For a while, both of them fell into silence.

After a long time, Qian Si Niang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked tentatively: "Senior Mo, do you mean that the man in white outside is a lifeless puppet, and the inside is driven by spirit stones?"

"Yes, this kind of puppet is similar to a treasure that consumes spirit stones, but because it is integrated with the soul during the refining process, it has a certain intelligence, but it is also limited. It can only execute simple instructions according to the will left by the person who refined it at the beginning."

Qian Si Niang nodded thoughtfully.

"In that case, as long as the spiritual power in its body is exhausted, it should not move, right?"

Mo Xun sighed lightly.

"It's not that easy. This puppet has been guarding here for at least tens of thousands of years. To this day, its strength is still very strong, which means that the spiritual power in its body is still sufficient. If we wait like this, I don't know how long we will have to wait..."

At this point, Mo Xun suddenly paused.

He suddenly thought of a way.

Although the white puppet consumes spiritual power slowly, he can find a way to speed up its consumption!

He has a heaven-defying treasure like the green gourd, which he can hide in at any time.

So as long as he goes out every time, when the other party uses his magic power, he doesn't have to resist deliberately, but come back as soon as possible.

If this goes on repeatedly, one day, the spiritual power in his body will definitely be exhausted.

Mo Xun nodded secretly. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible.

For now, he will definitely not be able to win.

It is even more difficult for his cultivation to improve in the short term...

After Mo Xun pondered for a moment, he suddenly jumped up.

"Fourth Lady, wait here first. I'll go out and meet the puppet."

After saying that, he left the formation barrier without looking back.

In the mud, with the green light flashing, Mo Xun's figure appeared in the medicine garden again.

The white mist was hazy, and the fragrance of medicine was everywhere.

The world in front of him was almost the same as a month ago, but the white puppet was gone.

Mo Xun was still suspicious in his heart. Could it be that after appearing once, that thing would never appear again?

As soon as he thought of this, he felt a murderous intent coming from behind him.

At this moment, he almost didn't even think of turning around. He immediately held the green gourd in his hand and injected spiritual power into it.