Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan is a very good whetstone.

Mo Qingli had never fought like this before, evenly matched at the same level.

Every confrontation requires utmost caution and precise control, with no room for error, or she will fall into a disadvantageous position.

Once she falls behind, it will cost a great price to turn the situation around.

In terms of immortal power of realm cultivation alone, she is slightly better than the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan.

In other words, her immortal power is more refined, which is her advantage.

However, for a cultivator's actual combat ability, immortal power is only one indicator and not the sole measure.

Absolute strength of the blessed land, power of secret techniques, effect of explosive forbidden techniques, combat experience, psychological quality, reaction ability, judgment ability, and observation ability are all deciding factors.

Of course, the Divine Forbidden Domain is very important.

However, the strength of the Divine Forbidden Domain is closely related to the cultivator's absolute power of the blessed land.

To use the simplest analogy, if the cultivator's body is compared to a water cup.

An average cultivator has a water cup with a one-jin capacity, which can be filled to break through, but those with a high Divine Forbidden Domain can hold several jin, or even dozens of jin or more, meaning the higher the Divine Forbidden Domain, the stronger the body's potential and the larger the capacity.

Take Jun Wuxie as an example, the power he obtains from cultivating in one realm is many times that of others, which is simply immeasurable.

Even compared to the King of Prodigies, there is a difference of many times.

The result of the huge difference in growth is that.

The power he obtains from cultivating in each realm is more than that of others.

This is a solid foundation for killing enemies across realms.

After all, only with a stronger foundation can various secret techniques and methods be used for multiple amplification and sublimation, resulting in a stronger final effect.

Otherwise, if one's own foundation is too weak, not to mention whether the body can withstand excessive amplification, even if it can, the final result will not be very strong.

A hundred times ten is only a thousand, but a hundred times a hundred is ten thousand.

…

In this duel, Mo Qingli and the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan each have their own advantages, forming a balanced and evenly matched stalemate, with neither able to overcome the other.

The battle is fierce, maintaining a high intensity throughout.

The King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan has been looking for opportunities, repeatedly trying to induce Mo Qingli to make mistakes in various ways.

But Mo Qingli has always maintained her composure and calmness, and no matter how the opponent tries to mislead her in the battle, she has not been fooled.

Seeing that he could not find an opportunity for a long time, the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan could not help but feel angry.

A female cultivator from later generations, at the same level as himself, could actually contend with him without being defeated, which made him feel very ashamed.

As the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan, he felt that he had lost the face of the Bei Xun Clan!

His state of mind gradually became difficult to maintain its initial calmness as the battle dragged on, which had some impact on his combat, and he was almost suppressed several times.

However, he is, after all, the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan, with extremely rich combat experience, and finally managed to pull himself back.

This battle lasted for several days.

Both Mo Qingli and the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan were already very tired.

They were no longer at their peak state, their aura had weakened a lot, and the intensity of the battle could not be compared with the beginning.

During these days, Mo Qingli benefited a lot and gained many valuable experiences in the evenly matched duel.

Now, she is becoming more and more proficient in combat.

With the improvement of combat experience, her actual combat ability is already slightly stronger than that of the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan.

It's just that she didn't suppress her opponent, but used a method that seemed to want to suppress her opponent, but would always allow her opponent to pull back the situation.

She guided her opponent to release her combat potential, allowing her opponent to break through her own limits within the predicament of the duel, so that she could create pressure on her again, and she could also break through her new limits under this pressure.

Jun Wuxie has been silently paying attention.

He is very satisfied with Mo Qingli's performance and decision.

She is very smart, without a doubt.

Even among the Kings of Prodigies, her mind is outstanding.

Otherwise, the Lord of the Nine Heavens Taiqing Sect would not have allowed her to inherit the Dao lineage back then.

A top Dao lineage Lord needs more than just strength, they must have a mind and a strategic vision, otherwise the Dao lineage will inevitably decline.

Unfortunately, she did not have enough experience back then, and the internal situation was too severe, leading to the Dao lineage Lord's position being taken by a fellow disciple, and she herself almost perished.

The duel continued until the sixth day.

Mo Qingli and the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan were already very weak.

Their respective consumption had reached their limits.

Jun Wuxie asked them to stop temporarily and continue fighting after they recovered.

Currently, Mo Qingli can continue to gain experience from the duel, so the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan still has value.

Mo Qingli returned to his side and began to adjust her breathing without saying a word.

The King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan looked coldly from a distance, breathing weakly, with many bloodstains on his body.

His heart was filled with anger and hostility that he could not vent.

Before the battle, he scoffed at the idea of letting himself be a whetstone for that female cultivator from later generations, thinking it was very ridiculous.

A female cultivator from later generations, even if she is gifted, how can she compare with himself, the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan, it is impossible to contend head-on.

Who would have thought that he would actually become the other party's whetstone!

The talent of that female cultivator from later generations is too strong!

Throughout the entire duel, for a full six days, he rarely had times when he gained an advantage.

On the contrary, he was almost completely suppressed by the other party several times.

…

Two days later, the two recovered and continued to fight.

Mo Qingli was already very relaxed in dealing with the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan's attacks.

But she controlled it very well, mainly focusing on dismantling moves and limited counterattacks.

She didn't want to suppress the opponent to the point where he had no power to fight back.

That would be putting the cart before the horse, and it would not achieve the purpose of the battle.

The King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan was not reconciled, racking his brains and exhausting all means to suppress Mo Qingli.

Even if he couldn't kill her, he would severely injure her.

But gradually, he realized that he couldn't do it at all.

He couldn't find an opportunity in the first battle, and it was even more impossible in the second battle.

The opponent's combat experience has improved a lot.

Many times he could see that the other party could obviously suppress him, but at the critical moment, she would always deliberately release water, allowing him to pull back the situation.

He was extremely angry.

He felt that he was being played with and completely treated as a tool.

But no matter how angry he was, it was useless and could not change anything.

…

Once, twice, three times…

Mo Qingli repeatedly used him as a whetstone, constantly improving her combat experience.

Until she could no longer gain experience from the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan, and the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan began to slack off.

He was unwilling to continue being used as a tool, and since he was going to die anyway, he might as well slack off and let the opponent kill him, putting an end to everything.

Anyway, even if he died here, the Clan King has means to resurrect him.

He believes that the Clan King can definitely do it.

Although, once a cultivator falls in the future, there is basically no hope of resurrection.

But the Clan King is a powerhouse in the Wudao Realm, and there is almost nothing that a powerhouse in the Wudao Realm cannot reverse.

Unless the Beginning Sovereign uses the Dao Fruit of the Previous Life to forcibly erase all traces of himself and shield the Clan King's perception.

But the Beginning Sovereign should not do that.

If he could do that, he would not be making such a small fuss, he would have already attacked the Clan King.

"That's about it, he has no more value."

"Next, you should digest the combat insights from these days."

Jun Wuxie's brow blossomed with soul light, and a large amount of information was shared into Mo Qingli's sea of consciousness.

Mo Qingli's expression shook.

These were the details of her battle with the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan during this period.

Lord Jun had processed these details, noting the problems and how to change them to achieve perfection.

It was much clearer and more profound than her own understanding and discovery of the shortcomings.

Mo Qingli didn't say much, and immediately sat down to study and comprehend.

Immediately, Jun Wuxie, in the defiant gaze of the King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan, reached out and sucked him over from the air.

The King of Prodigies of the Bei Xun Clan was still full of provocation at first, looking unafraid of death.

The next moment, he was full of horror and let out a painful scream.

The origin of his bloodline and the essence of his magic power were uncontrollably gathering crazily, and then being devoured by Jun Wuxie.

His entire body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eye sockets and cheeks sank deeply, his flesh dried up, and he turned into a dried corpse in struggle and screams.

"By the way, refine these sources of truth and essence of magic power."

Jun Wuxie purified them and injected them all into Mo Qingli's body.

"You are biased, valuing beauty over friendship, only thinking about the beautiful girl beside you, and never looking at me properly, hum!"

Xuanming Flood Dragon's voice came from the maple forest behind.

He swam over with his huge body, stretching his ferocious unicorn snake head to Jun Wuxie's side.

Jun Wuxie said while drinking tea: "These days, you sleep all day long, and when you wake up, you want the origin and resources, why don't you go to heaven?

Are you embarrassed to compete with her?"

"Is this my problem? It's obviously you who asked this guy to be a whetstone for Su Qingqian, why don't you let him be a whetstone for me?"

"You can't beat him."

"Nonsense!"

Xuanming Flood Dragon seemed to be a little broken, unexpectedly being looked down upon.

"With my bloodline, how could I not beat him!"

He shook his snake head in anger, smoke billowing from his nostrils.

"Do you even know if you can beat him?"

Jun Wuxie glanced at the Xuanming Flood Dragon, "Your bloodline is very strong. In terms of absolute power, you are much stronger than this person.

Your realm is also several heavens higher than his. Theoretically, he is no match for you.

But you can't overcome your fear, your legs go weak, and you harbor fear towards the beings of the Primordial Era.

Fearing before even fighting, what are you going to use to fight him?"

"Haha, what a joke! Would I be afraid of him!"

The Xuanming Flood Dragon transformed into a human, raised his foot, and fiercely kicked the dried-up corpse of the Northern Expedition's top prodigy king, as if venting his emotions, "Afraid of him? Look, am I afraid of him?"

"A corpse won't fight back, of course you're not afraid. Now is the time for you to display your might and confidence."

The Xuanming Flood Dragon's face flushed red upon hearing this, and he plopped down on a stool in front of the wooden table, his head drooping.

"You're right, I am indeed a coward..."

He suddenly admitted, "In my bloodline memories, there is fear of the Primordial Era.

It's difficult for me to overcome my fear for the moment..."

"The beings of the Primordial Era are no different in essence from cultivators of other eras.

It's just that they are in different eras, have different era backgrounds, and cultivate in different environments.

With the strength of your bloodline, even if you were placed in the Primordial Era, you would be outstanding, one in a million.

Be confident, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Your bloodline inheritance memory just wants to remind you to be careful and cautious when encountering beings from the Primordial Era, not to underestimate them, not to make you fear.

Fear will only lead you into eternal doom."

"I understand the道理, it's just a little difficult to put into practice.

Let me take my time and digest the emotions in my heart..."

The Xuanming Flood Dragon turned and left, going deep into the maple forest, standing alone on a small hill, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jun Wuxie then withdrew from the maple forest covered by the time rune array and walked alone to the riverbank, watching the slowly flowing river.

More than ten days later, an unusual spatial-temporal fluctuation came from the spatial-temporal waterfall at the end of the river.

Jun Wuxie turned his head to look. Although there was a mountain blocking his view and he couldn't see the scene there, he knew that the people of the Northern Expedition Clan were coming, about to cross space and time.

He returned to the maple forest, woke up Mo Qingli, and then woke up Nan Zhi, who was cultivating in the wooden house.

During these days, they had spent many years inside the time rune array, gaining a great deal.

Mo Qingli had fused the origin and magical essence of the prodigy king, and her realm had recovered to the third level of the Creation Realm, her body filled with the source of truth.

Nan Zhi had comprehended the improved methods and secret techniques.

Although there were still many places where she had not completely understood the essence, she had basically mastered them all.

The current her was no longer the same as before, she was many times stronger.

During the years of cultivation in the time rune array, her realm had not improved much, but her strength had increased explosively.

Learning that the people from the Northern Expedition Clan were about to arrive.

Nan Zhi quickly got up and walked out of the wooden house with Jun Wuxie.

Immediately, Mo Qingli and the Xuanming Flood Dragon followed them out of the maple forest and went up the river.

When they arrived at the source of the river, the spatial-temporal waterfall was surging, and the aura of space-time was constantly spreading around.

That extremely ancient aura, when it touched people, gave them a strange feeling of being in the long river of history.

The Xuanming Flood Dragon's footsteps retreated a few steps uncontrollably.

Due to the memory of his bloodline, even today, he still had a fear of beings from the Primordial Era.

It was just that it was not as strong as before, but subconsciously, he would still have a retreating action.

He came back to his senses, realizing that he had retreated due to subconscious fear, and he was very angry, angry at himself, that even after doing so much psychological preparation, he would still make such a move when facing it!

"Lord Shi, long time no see, how have you been?"

Across the spatial-temporal waterfall, the figure of King Bei Xun suddenly appeared.

He was still the same as before, unable to see his facial features clearly, or even his figure clearly, only seeing a blurry shadow.

The space around his body was distorted, order collapsed, the大道 submitted, a scene of extreme chaos.

"King Bei Xun, I hope that the people you send this time will not disappoint me."

"Hahaha, Lord Shi is indeed Lord Shi, so confident at all times.

But Lord Shi must recognize a reality, the second life you are no longer the invincible and strongest you of the first life.

Of course, you can also use the Dao Fruit of your previous life, but the consequences, I think Lord Shi cannot bear.

Lord Shi's women, each with amazing talent, are already very rare in the later heavens that have lost the source of the true world.

However, does Lord Shi think that their chances of winning against the top prodigy kings of my Bei Xun Clan are high?

In the same realm, can the women around you compete with the prodigy kings of my Bei Xun Clan?

In fact, Lord Shi doesn't need to struggle.

This king believes that with your means, you should not only leave the hope of one life.

Even if Lord Shi falls today, losing all the innate chaos origin of the second life, you can still start over in the third life in the future.

In this way, Lord Shi can not only fulfill this king, but also live out the third life. We have a win-win situation. There is no need to go to war.

After all, even if Lord Shi is unwilling, you can't change anything.

There is a saying that the situation is stronger than people. Lord Shi should not hold yourself too high. One must be able to bend and stretch."

"King Bei Xun, you are talking too much nonsense today. It seems that you are very confident."

"Well, after all, even a strong person who has cultivated to the realm of No Dao would be a pipe dream to be able to hold their head high in front of you, Lord Shi.

But now, this king has experienced this feeling. It is a completely different feeling from when I used to visit Lord Shi in a pilgrimage attitude.

This king likes this feeling, and hates that feeling."

Jun Wuxie listened without responding, only taking Mo Qingli and the Xuanming Flood Dragon to retreat to a mountain range, leaving Nan Zhi in place.

At this time, the spatial-temporal waterfall was surging even more violently, and the spatial-temporal fluctuations became even more intense.

Before long, figures were trying to pass through the spatial-temporal waterfall.

Not just one person, there were three in total.

All of them were prodigy kings of the Hongmeng Realm, looking very young, their energy and spirit as strong as dragons, their eyes sharp.

One at the first level of Hongmeng, one at the third level of Hongmeng, and one at the fourth level of Hongmeng.

The three prodigy kings of the Bei Xun Clan, each with a higher realm than the last.