A month, for a cultivator, is like the blink of an eye.
Whoosh!
The calm of the tamorphosis Pool broke open, and a figure soared skyward, hovering in mid-air. This person was none other than Lin Mo, erging from six thousand ters deep in the pool. At that depth, the density and purity of Spiritual Energy far exceeded that of the Golden Origin Pool. Lin Mo frantically absorbed Spiritual Energy and Cold Energy, the Cold Energy within him becoming terrifyingly powerful; for Lin Mo, this Cold Energy was akin to
an unexpected attack with a Galaxy-level Beginner Magic Treasure, catching foes off guard and causing them great harm. However, what frustrated Lin Mo was the plan to break through to the Golden Core Stage within three months. As long as he gathered enough Spiritual Energy, he could form a Golden Core, yet the Spiritual Energy vortex within his Divine Sea was full, with no sign of
condensing into a Golden Core… As long as he had enough Spiritual Energy, continuously refining it into a Golden Core would allow him to succeed in entering the Golden Core Stage. However, Lin Mo had gathered sufficient Spiritual Energy and had been repeatedly 'hamring' it with his Divine Thought, attempting to condense it, but had yet to step
into the Golden Core territory.
"Could it be that the ti isn't right?" Lin Mo sighed helplessly; he initially planned to form the Golden Core within the tamorphosis Pool but had tried several tis without any success.
Thus, Lin Mo had no choice but to abandon the idea.
Just when Lin Mo was secretly troubled, he suddenly noticed hundreds of eyes and Divine Thoughts focusing on him; these thoughts bore no hostility, only seeking to probe him.
The Demon Cold Fla burning fiercely within his Divine Sea suddenly erupted, blocking all attempts to probe him. However, one extrely powerful Divine Thought managed to break through the 'Spirit Barrier,' directly investigating him. This startled Lin Mo considerably; with his soul strength, even a high-level Galaxy cultivator couldn't directly probe him. Yet this Divine Thought's intensity exceeded his expectations, definitely released by a Star Lake or even Star Sea-level expert.
"Could it be Yuan Qing's master, that Guardian Ge, has set sights on ?" Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat; within the Seven Sects, only those in managent possibly possessed such powerful Divine Thought.
Just as Lin Mo contemplated, two streaks of Flowing Light shot towards him—the two brothers managing the tamorphosis Pool, Wang Tu and Zhou Kang.
"Brother Wang, Brother Zhou," Lin Mo greeted them with a polite bow.
"Mr. Lin, Master Su has been waiting for you to co out; co with us to et him," Wang Tu said with a grin.
It was then Lin Mo realized their attitudes seed sowhat sycophantic, with titles shifting from 'junior brother' to 'Mr. Lin.' Though he was familiar with them, they wouldn't be so ingratiating.
The Hall Master, second only to the Sect Leader (Elder), noticed him; perhaps it was this powerful Divine Thought from earlier that was probing him. Lin Mo took a deep breath, filled with doubts, and followed the two into the 'Silver Giant Egg,' where indeed he t Manager Zhou and a square-faced, middle-aged man radiating strong aura.
"Manager Zhou, Master Su," Lin Mo greeted them with a bow.
"So you're Lin Mo, truly a hero erges from youth. I didn't expect your brief ti at the Seven Sects would break the tamorphosis Pool record," Su Yuanfan remarked, his gaze focused on Lin Mo, smiling warmly. "Record?" Lin Mo hesitated at first, then recalled diving to six thousand ters in the tamorphosis Pool and realized why hundreds of Divine Thoughts imdiately probed him upon erging, with onlookers' eyes
appearing particularly peculiar. Manager Zhou chuckled, "The last person who set a record diving to three thousand ters in the tamorphosis Pool is now an elite core of the Mystic Realm Sect. With such potential, entering Mystic Realm Sect's inner sect, growing into a core elite is a certainty.
In the Cultivation World, martial arts reign supre. Even though Lin Mo's strength appears 'small,' showing Lin Yue's talent like this ans as long as he doesn't 'perish' halfway, he'll definitely beco a Sky Star Strong person. That's why Manager Zhou, Wang Tu, Zhou
Kang, and others treated him kindly, even Su Yuanfan awaited his cultivation exit personally.
"Manager Zhou, you flatter ; I was just lucky," Lin Mo said, bowing. "Luck doesn't break records; you must've cultivated so technique to resist Cold Energy. To endure such Cold Energy requires a firm will too," Su Yuanfan remarked, smiling.
Indeed, Lin Mo could absorb Cold Energy due to the Ice Cloud ditations acquired in the Ice Hall; regarding the creator of Ice Cloud ditations, Lin Mo felt both hate and love. He hated that they parted him from Xia ngdie but granted a top-notch
cultivation technique secret manual.
"I won't beat around the bush; I wish to accept you as my disciple. Are you willing?" Su Yuanfan's gaze pierced through Lin Mo, as if perceiving him thoroughly, contemplating aloud. Hearing this, Wang Tu and Zhou Kang were initially taken aback, then showed envy; if Lin Mo beca Master Su's disciple, wouldn't he dominate the Seven Sects with ease? Cultivation resources and connections would greatly
assist him. "Lin Mo, Hall Masters are among the managers of the Seven Sects, ranking only below the Sect Leader. Master Su's skills are extraordinary, already reached Star Sea Level, and stepping into Star System Level is just a matter of ti. Once reaching Star System Level, he'll enter the inner
sect; becoming Master Su's disciple imnsely benefits your future developnt," Manager Zhou stated.
After they finished speaking, they saw Lin Mo offered no response, leaving Su Yuanfan and Manager Zhou frowning slightly, knowing this was a dream opportunity for many.
"Master Su, I've accepted your goodwill, but I currently lack the desire to beco a disciple; I hope for your understanding," Lin Mo hesitated, then spoke confidently, without deference. Accepting would indeed provide more cultivation resources and benefits, but would also involve him in Su Yuanfan's faction within the Seven Sects, tangled in its complex struggles and factional strife.
Lin Mo wished not to engage in factional strife, but rather focus on cultivating, gaining strength, and then leaving the Mystic Realm Sect to find Xia ngdie.
"You've refused ; is it that you disdain , a re Hall Master?" Su Yuanfan snorted coldly, unleashing fierce suppression like waves upon Lin Mo. Instantly, the pressure rattling Lin Mo's bones echoed, the opponent being a Star Sea level expert, two major realms above Lin Mo. If the opponent chose to kill him, aside from escaping via Dark Space, he'd have no ans to counter.
Stay tuned for tomorrow's exciting continuation.
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