Then Mo Tianji turned confidently. "Fellow Daoist Lin, you've just been through a fierce battle. Leave what comes next to me. I'll handle this Fusion Stage old man."
"And you can take care of those rotten fish and shrimp behind us."
As he spoke, two streaks of white, icy light shot out of Mo Tianji's broken Bone Flute.
Then one streak poured into his body as though it had a will of its own.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Tianji's aura climbed all the way to Nascent Soul late stage great perfection, faintly showing signs of entering the Fusion Stage.
The other streak of icy light burrowed into his Domain Body-the woman from the Yu Dynasty-as she appeared.
The next second, the two seemed to activate some sort of link.
White light shone in the eyes of both the man and his Domain Body, and their auras climbed again, drawing infinitely close to that of a Fusion Stage cultivator.
"This is the Qi of Spiritual Wisdom that the cultivators of my sect cultivate over a lifetime with calm minds and tranquil hearts."
"The ten thousand books we read and the ten thousand miles we travel all become unique memories and emotions that connect with the foundation of heaven and earth's wisdom. Only by extracting and refining them with Divine Sense, diligently dusting them every day and devotedly polishing them every night, can we form such a tiny strand."
"For a short time, this qi can marshal the spiritual wisdom of heaven and earth for my use, uniting body and form and bringing me infinitely close to the Great Dao, thereby enhancing my strategic abilities and understanding of the Heavenly Dao."
"Although I'm not a true Fusion Stage cultivator, I can use the strength of Nascent Soul late stage