Here, only those with spiritual roots can cultivate while those with mortal roots are destined to stay mortal. Mo Wuji only has mortal roots, but will he only remain as a mortal? ---------- Watch as Mo Wuji fights against this destiny with his grit and tenacity. Feel your hearts pound as he goes through exciting adventures and encounters. Cry as tragedies befall him. Smile as he crushes his enemies and forges his own path. Where will his cultivation ultimately lead him?
Sensing that Mo Wuji wasn’t feeling too pleasant, Han Qingru didn’t continue questioning him as she could roughly guess why Mo Wuji was feeling like this. No matter how good Mo Wuji was at condensing his immortal lattice, he couldn’t have condense much in just half a month’s time. The lesser the number of immortal lattice stones used, the weaker his condensed immortal lattice would be.
One must know, she had spent half a year to condense her immortal lattice and with her speed, she only managed to used over 600,000 immortal lattice stones. Now that Mo Wuji had only used half a month, one could imagine how little immortal lattice stones he would have used.
"Oh yes, Senior Sister Qingru, may I ask if you know about the Gods Tower?" Mo Wuji suddenly remembered about his initial deal with the Heaven Seeking Palace’s white moustached fishing elder.
Han Qingru looked slightly at loss as she replied, "I don’t know anything about it. Junior brother, why do you ask?"