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?
This time it was the spirit’s turn to be angered to the point of laughing, "A few hundred million top grade god crystals, a few tens of thousands of god spiritual veins, do you think that they are as common as rocks on the ground? I won’t lie to you, all of the god crystals and god spiritual veins have been used up by me and not a single one is left."
"Then let’s go our own ways." Mo Wuji opened his hands and lightning bolts began forming in them.
"Wait, I see that you don’t have any pills, and have to resort to directly consuming god spiritual herbs. Here are some pills for you." After speaking, it gave a jade bottle to Mo Wuji.
However, he did not bother catching the jade bottle, allowing it to clatter onto the ground.
"What’s the meaning of this?" The stone mortar spirit was a little unhappy.
With a cold chuckle, Mo Wuji replied, "If I give you any pills now, will you dare to eat them?"