Covering the Sky: Becoming an Emperor Through Sole Cultivation of the Sea of ​​Wheels

It was time again for the elders to give their lectures every five days. Mo Wuji left his cave and headed to the Transmission Cliff.

In fact, elders are stationed at the Transmission Cliff every day, but they usually only explain some basic esoteric techniques.

Mo Wuji had already figured this out; at least the elders were no longer capable of giving him any guidance. Therefore, Mo Wuji naturally wouldn't go to the Transmission Cliff on ordinary days.

Only at such crucial junctures of imparting cultivation experience could Mo Wuji find guidance on his path of cultivation, and he could not afford to miss them.

And it wasn't just him; the other three immortal seedlings who had been in seclusion for years wouldn't miss such an opportunity either.

On the way down the mountain, as he watched the divine rainbow flash across the sky, a hint of envy flashed in Mo Wuji's eyes.

In the past two weeks, he has already met the other immortal seedlings, two men and one woman, all of whom are at the Life Spring Realm.

Regarding Mo Wuji, this newly promoted immortal talent who immediately puts himself above them, some of the three are disdainful, some harbor hidden hostility, and some are indifferent.

Mo Wuji's physical body had undergone numerous enhancements, and at this moment, he was running faster than a galloping horse.

In addition, Xianmiao's cave was close to the Transmission Cliff, so when he arrived at the foot of the cliff, most of the disciples living on the outskirts of the island were still on their way.

There were only five or six figures on the flat ground below the Transmission Cliff, so Mo Wuji immediately spotted a familiar face—a cultivator surnamed Zhang.

Upon first meeting, the cultivator surnamed Zhang, initially appearing fierce but inwardly weak, confronted Mo Wuji. However, when he caught sight of the jade pendant bearing Mo Wuji's identity as a celestial seedling hanging from his waist...

Just like mice seeing a cat, they kept their distance, almost leaving the area of ​​the Transmission Cliff.

Since that was the case, Mo Wuji was too lazy to argue with this person. He sat down cross-legged, adjusted his state, and waited for the elder to preach.

As the sun rose and the sermon ended, all the disciples who had come to listen rose to respectfully see the elder off.

Mo Wuji repeatedly pondered the cultivation tips taught by the nameless elder, feeling that he had gained a lot.

Just as Mo Wuji was about to return to his cave, a beautiful junior sister blocked his way.

"Senior Brother Mo, there are many questions about the scriptures that the elder just taught. I hope you will kindly enlighten me."

The sect is named Hehuan Cave Heaven, so it naturally recruits a large number of female disciples, and they are all quite beautiful.

Just like the girl who stopped Mo Wuji right now, she had fair skin, a beautiful face, and a pure appearance, like a flower bud about to bloom.

At this moment, her gaze toward Mo Wuji was filled with thirst for knowledge and admiration, making her so pitiful that she could make most men fall for her.

The flat ground below the Transmission Cliff suddenly fell silent. It would be impossible for the disciples not to be curious about Mo Wuji, this newly promoted immortal seedling.

However, Mo Wuji has always kept to himself and has only been a disciple for less than two months. He has no close friends, making it difficult for anyone to get in touch with him.

Right now, it seems like a good time.

Even the three immortal seedlings who were preparing to transform into rainbows and leave stopped their actions. Mo Wuji was, after all, their competitor, and there was no harm in learning more about him.

The Zhang-surnamed cultivator at the edge of the crowd clenched his fists, while many well-informed disciples looked back and forth between the innocent junior sister and the Zhang-surnamed cultivator with mocking eyes.

It seems there's a story behind this.

Mo Wuji resolutely refused to do such nonsense.

"I'm sorry, I've only been cultivating for less than two months, so I'm afraid I can't answer your questions, junior sister."

Then, Mo Wuji shoved aside the innocent junior sister blocking his way and strode away.

Why do you come to me instead of asking the elders who are passing on their skills? I don't even have enough time to cultivate myself, let alone time to answer your questions.

The reactions to Mo Wuji's actions varied greatly.

The resentment on the innocent junior sister's face flashed by in an instant, turning into a sweet smile as if it were just an illusion.

The cultivator surnamed Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and loosened his clenched fist.

The disciples who were just watching looked on with regret, as a dramatic and exciting story was aborted.

The three immortal disciples watched Mo Wuji's departing figure with a solemn expression. This young man's Dao heart was firm and he should not be underestimated.

Given his talent for opening up the sea of ​​suffering in a month, he will surely become a formidable enemy in time, and we must make plans for him as soon as possible.

The secretly observing Master Tianli shook his head repeatedly, sighing, "This child is too dull-witted, missing a great opportunity!"

"However... it would be quite suitable for the other lineage within the sect to inherit, but unfortunately, the two lineages have always been locked in a life-or-death struggle."

After that, Master Tianli also reduced his attention to Mo Wuji.

Three or four months passed by day after day, with drug use, studying scriptures, and listening to Dharma talks.

During this time, Hehuan Cave Heaven issued training missions, and fellow disciples also invited Mo Wuji to go out and collect spiritual herbs and search for the cave dwellings of ancient cultivators.

Mo Wuji refused all of these offers. He had not yet exhausted his resources, so he devoted himself to cultivating in his cave.

Mo Wuji's actions, however, unintentionally proved to be a victory without resorting to any particular tactic, thwarting the schemes of certain individuals.

Many people were seething with resentment, secretly cursing: "Hmph, without resources, your cultivation will definitely stagnate! When the higher-ups in the sect are disappointed, they will surely strip you of your status as a celestial seedling."

Just wait, we'll have plenty of ways to deal with you!

On this day, Mo Wuji only had one bottle of special edition spirit fish pills left, which was distributed this month, but his cultivation level had also reached the peak of the Bitter Sea.

【The Secret Realm of Wheel and Sea (2/999999)】

The sea of ​​suffering has expanded to the size of half a fist, dazzling and brimming with inexhaustible vitality.

At the heart of the sea of ​​suffering, rolling clouds, like smoke from a wolf's beacon, shot straight upwards, no longer just drifting and swirling, but like an active volcano erupting!

Mo Wuji gulped down the dozen or so spirit fish balls in the small jade bottle and began his attempt to break through to the Life Spring Realm.

A massive influx of vital energy caused the once calm and tranquil Sea of ​​Bitterness to begin to boil.

Mo Wuji, who was outside, was also radiating boundless light.

Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from Mo Wuji, causing the entire cave to shake.

It has ample resources, profound scriptures, and is not cursed like the Ancient Holy Body.

Without any obstacles, Mo Wuji successfully broke through!

At the very center of his sea of ​​suffering, a spring appeared. Mo Wuji connected with the Wheel of Life, and the divine spring was gushing forth, surrounded by a misty, colorful fog.

Mo Wuji excitedly rushed out of the cave, divine power surging within his sea of ​​consciousness, lifting his body higher and higher.

Then Mo Wuji's figure transformed into a rainbow of light and flew towards the horizon.

Flight, an ability that countless people have longed for in both past and present lives, is now something Mo Wuji can easily master.

The three immortal cultivators living on the same mountain were shocked, as they were the first to notice Mo Wuji's breakthrough in cultivation.

This kid has only been a disciple for a short time, yet his cultivation has already caught up with mine!

Is this what a true genius is? Then what is the point of all my hard work and cultivation?

The more they thought about it, the more frustrated they felt.

Mo Wuji roamed freely in the Hehuan Cave, and in his exhilaration, he would occasionally let out a long howl like a high ape.

This action alarmed many people inside the gate.

"Who is it? So inconsiderate, howling like a banshee this early in the morning! If you've got the guts, come down here and I'll beat you up!"

"It's Senior Brother Mo!"

"Senior Brother Xianmiao? He's broken through to the Life Spring! He's only been cultivating for less than half a year!"

Elder Lei stood atop the hill, stroking his beard with satisfaction and a smile on his face.

Master Tianli straightened up from the empty bed and yawned.

"He broke through so quickly? Although this kid has some extraordinary abilities, he's still just a mortal. How can his cultivation speed be so astonishing?"

I misjudged him. If this kid continues to cultivate at this pace, even if he can't grasp the essence of our sect...

In the future, they will be more than capable of becoming powerful Dharma protectors.