"It’s been such a short ti since we last t, and I never expected Master Mo’s aura to have grown so remarkably."
The two divine envoys had just sat down and were already studying Mo Wangchen with their eyes.
Given their Ancient God Realm cultivation, it was naturally not difficult to see how Mo Wangchen now differed from the first ti they t.
His aura was evidently much stronger.
Mo Wangchen single-handedly challenged Qianyuan Saint Master, leaving the Qianyuan Sect unable to lift their heads.
The Divine Clan had, of course, already investigated these matters thoroughly.
They knew that aside from being a super magnate in the Alchemy Dao Realm, Mo Wangchen was also a rare martial prodigy.
At such a young age, he already possessed a power not lesser than that of a Saint Master.
Such talent is indeed very rare, even when placed among the eight regions of the world.
What surprised them at this mont was that Mo Wangchen’s aura had beco significantly stronger than before.
They could hardly imagine what Mo Wangchen had gone through to achieve such astounding progress in such a short ti!
"I was fortunate enough to swallow a few pills, granting a slight advancent in my cultivation."
Mo Wangchen smiled, naturally not ntioning his refinent of the Great Dao Divine Power from the desolate energy for cultivation purposes.
One must know that refining desolate energy is sothing known only to the Jade Emperor, apart from himself.
Should this matter be revealed, the value of desolate energy would undoubtedly increase in the future, making it far from simple to exchange Concentration Pills for it.
"Is that so..."
Hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, the two divine envoys exchanged glances, their eyes filled with a hint of doubt.
However, they did not think much further. One of them laughed and said, "Since Master Mo has arrived, you have reported to our Divine Clan, successfully assuming the position of Supre Guest. Here are three hundred thousand catties of desolate energy; take it."
As he spoke, he took out a jade bottle and handed it to Mo Wangchen.
Mo Wangchen was overjoyed. Not long ago, he was still troubled over desolate energy for his refinent, repairing the Holy Seal, and supplying the Jade Emperor, an ’endless pit.’
Unexpectedly, after the Alchemy competition, he now almost received a lavish supply of desolate energy daily. As of now, just the desolate energy on him was probably enough to last for a year, even a few years, perhaps?
"Thank you!"
He reached out to take the three hundred thousand catties of desolate energy and carefully stored it away.
Then, as Mo Wangchen seed to suddenly rember sothing, his gaze once again fell on the two divine envoys, curiously asking, "About the Concentration Pills given to you two earlier, I wonder..."
Before Mo Wangchen could finish, the two had already nodded. One of them said, "The pills have already been delivered to the Emperor’s son, but he has not yet taken them. Perhaps it will be after the Divine Emperor’s birthday."
"By the way, speaking of the Emperor’s son, since the Divine Emperor’s birthday is approaching, a number of prodigies and young rulers from the Divine Palace, as well as remarkable talents from all over, have gathered. The Emperor’s son plans to host a feast for the heroes tomorrow, and he specifically instructed that if Master Mo arrives, we should take you there."
"A gathering?"
Hearing this, Mo Wangchen was slightly puzzled. After hesitating for a mont, he finally nodded and said, "Very well, it’s not a problem for to visit tomorrow."
To be honest, he had been in the Void Realm for so ti, gaining so understanding of its structure.
However, overall, Mo Wangchen’s knowledge was still too little.
Especially the young prodigies, like the legendary Emperor Ming, one of the top ten young talents in the Void Realm. Naturally, he was eager to experience it firsthand.
Moreover, after losing contact with people like the Emperor Huang for so long, he might see talented individuals from the Land of Desolate at tomorrow’s gathering and inquire about the situation over there, which might be beneficial.
"Then we old folks will first take Master Mo and Elder Dan to rest. You’ve been traveling continuously and must be tired."
Seeing Mo Wangchen nod in agreent, the two divine envoys couldn’t help but show joy on their faces.
With Mo Wangchen’s alchemy skill, crafting extraordinary Concentration Pills, he naturally beca a prized target of the Mingshen Clan.
But Mo Wangchen, after all, was a young man. If he could have more interactions with Emperor Ming, perhaps they could foster a closer relationship.
That night, Mo Wangchen settled in the Divine Palace.
The residence arranged by the divine envoys was an independent palace, extrely magnificent. It was said that it was once the residence of a Divine Son who was later cultivated by the Mingshen Emperor and ultimately beca the current Emperor Ming.
This palace was where Emperor Ming lived before being established as the Emperor’s son.
The Mingshen Clan arranged for Mo Wangchen to stay here, indicating the importance they placed on him.
The splendid Divine Palace exuded luxury everywhere, especially at night, when strands of Great Dao Divine Power shrouded above, with divine radiance falling, making it look even more like a genuine Divine City, seemingly not belonging to the mortal world.
Mo Wangchen sat cross-legged in the palace, not resting but intensifying the stabilizing of his cultivation.
During this period, he refined the Great Dao Divine Power from the desolate energy to cultivate at a fast pace, but his aura hadn’t quite stabilized.
The Jade Emperor had once ntioned that before stabilizing, it was best not to attempt to break through to the God Realm, as the risk of failure would be significant.
"Buzz..."
Deep in the night, the void around Mo Wangchen, with his eyes closed in ditation, suddenly trembled slightly.
"Hmm?"
Mo Wangchen’s eyes widened imdiately, heart trembling with the surprise, and then his eyes erupted with an intense radiance.
"Divine Fortune?!"
Just now, Mo Wangchen felt a wisp of Divine Fortune spontaneously born in his Spirit Sea!
This wisp of Divine Fortune existed briefly before being absorbed into Mo Wangchen’s Divine Status, rging into the Divine Status and transforming into strands of Great Dao Divine Power, causing Mo Wangchen’s Divine Status to radiate an unprecedented brilliance.
He could feel that at this mont, his aura significantly intensified!
"Over in the Real World... soone sensed the Sealing God Tablet and received a Divine Status!"
He imdiately understood what had happened. The Big White Dog had once told him that if soone sensed the Divine Tablet and received a Divine Status, he would receive a wisp of Divine Fortune.
This was the benefit of controlling the Sealing God Tablet!
"Give it!"
Mo Wangchen could feel how the wisp of Great Dao Divine Fortune that had rged into his Divine Status was moving agilely like a young dragon within, seemingly asking him whether to bestow the Divine Status upon the person who sensed the Divine Tablet.
Mo Wangchen didn’t know who in the Void Realm sensed the Divine Tablet, but at the mont, he couldn’t refuse.
He understood clearly that if he refused, that wisp of Divine Fortune would beco the Great Dao Miasma, as the Big White Dog described, imprinting his Divine Status, significantly hindering his cultivation progress.
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