C6 – You Want to Warm My Bed?With a pained cry echoing in the air, Mo Changyou breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the disciple sprawled on the ground, barely clinging to life, and a smile crept onto his face. At that moment, his cultivation had fully ascended to the Energy Condensation Stage!
Energy Condensation signified the ability to gather Spirit Energy within one’s body.
Mo Changyou let out a breath, his cultivation now firmly at Energy Condensation Level 1. Standing before him was a young girl with an elegant figure, her face etched with astonishment.
“He’s already reached Energy Condensation Level 1?” Mo Yunyun voiced her surprise. She hadn’t anticipated Mo Changyou achieving Level 1 of the Energy Condensation Stage so swiftly.
“His cultivation was merely at Body Refining Level 10 a moment ago. How has he advanced so rapidly?” Mo Yunyun was inwardly stunned as she observed Mo Changyou. He remained composed after his breakthrough, lacking the triumphant demeanor typical of others in his situation.
“Everyone labeled him as a waste with Grade Nine Talent,” Mo Yunyun murmured to herself. In her eyes, Mo Changyou had always been an unremarkable member of the Mo family.
Regardless of the aspect, Mo Changyou was seen as the least among the Mo family members. Yet, there seemed to be a recent change in him.
“Never mind, even if his luck is good, his innate talent has already sealed his fate to achieve only so much,” Mo Yunyun mused, shaking her head dismissively. Her gaze then shifted toward the path leading to the fourth level, lost in contemplation.
Mo Changyou watched Mo Yunyun’s retreating figure, her gracefulness failing to hold his gaze for long.
Inside Mo Changyou’s Dantian, the Spirit Energy, now fluid-like, had filled nearly half of the space. He had transformed his Spirit Energy into a liquid form, a feat that would be considered formidable for an ordinary warrior at Energy Condensation Level 1, who could typically liquefy only a tenth of their Spirit Energy.
Such was the might of the Undying Scripture he had practiced in his past life!
The Undying Scripture was merely a cultivation method, its sole purpose being to prolong life, granting near-immortality.
Yet, as an Imperial Art, the density of the Spirit Energy it cultivated was immeasurably greater than that of other techniques. In the modest confines of Black Rock City, the highest level of cultivation others achieved was generally limited to the Spirit Fusion Stage or the Inscription Stage.
Mo Changyou was practicing an Imperial Art!
“I can still further compress my Spirit Energy. I must reach Great Perfection in every realm,” Mo Changyou murmured to himself.
If anyone had overheard him, they would likely be astonished. For those who had reached Energy Condensation Level 1, condensing 20% of Spirit Liquid was considered top-tier, yet Mo Changyou had already condensed half and was still not content. Seaʀᴄh the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Now at Energy Condensation Level 1, Mo Changyou executed the Dragon Tiger Fist, accompanied by the roar of a White Tiger.
The roar of the White Tiger echoed as the steel puppet beside Mo Changyou charged, its foot-long sharp claws menacing.
A Puppet at Energy Condensation Level 2 could shatter mountains.
Mo Changyou launched a punch, drawing on his past life’s combat experience to evade the Puppet’s claws and land a blow to its chest. The Puppet shuddered and was sent flying backward. Without hesitation, Mo Changyou lifted his foot and stomped down, shattering the Puppet.
Harnessing his formidable combat awareness and the Dragon Tiger Fist, Mo Changyou advanced to the fourth floor, trailing closely behind Mo Yunyun.
Upon his arrival, he was greeted by a scream.
A disciple’s hand was broken, resulting in his immediate elimination.
One of the Azure Dragon Pagoda’s rules stated that anyone who bled would be instantly teleported out.
On the fourth floor, Mo Changyou observed many disciples struggling against their adversaries. Even Mo Yunyun had slowed her pace.
He caught sight of Mo Yangning.
He was the Mo family’s premier prodigy after Mo Yunyun, boasting a Grade Four talent and an air of extreme arrogance. His cultivation had reached Energy Condensation Level 5, just shy of Level 6.
In theory, Mo Yangning’s talent fell short of Mo Yunyun’s, so his cultivation should not have matched hers. But his father was the Mo family’s Third Elder, with a cultivation at the Middle Spirit Fusion Stage, making him the most influential elder after the Patriarch. Mo Yunyun, in contrast, was merely the offspring of a common family member.
Consequently, Mo Yangning had amassed a wealth of resources to make up for his lack of innate talent.
“Vajra Hand!”
With a light exclamation, Mo Yangning shattered a Level 3 Energy Condensation puppet and moved forward. He glanced back at Mo Yunyun, who was trailing him, a subtle mix of pride and showiness in his gaze.
It was clear that Mo Yangning was fond of Mo Yunyun.
Mo Yunyun was stunningly beautiful with an impressive figure.
Yet, Mo Yunyun held no affection for Mo Yangning. In her view, only those stronger than herself were worthy of pursuit. Like Mo Changyou, Mo Yangning possessed only resources.
“Still, no matter how formidable Mo Changyou may be, he’s likely to be halted at the third level,” Mo Yunyun murmured to herself, having just seen that Mo Changyou was at Energy Condensation Level 1.
But as she turned to gaze at the entrance to the third level, there stood Mo Changyou, watching her.
“He actually made it up here.”
A flicker of surprise crossed Mo Yunyun’s mind. She observed Mo Changyou, realizing he might truly be different from what she had previously thought.
“Do you wish to warm my bed? Why are you grinning at me?” Mo Changyou asked, seemingly oblivious to the fact that Mo Yunyun was the Mo family’s top prodigy.