Chapter 2376: Dark Chen

After some observation by Mo Qingyun, he found that the residual soul had merged with the Xuanwu corpse.

The Xuanwu corpse, which was originally lifeless, had obvious life fluctuations, and the dull skin also had a luster.

"Based on the current situation, it will take only a few days at most for the residual soul to be reborn by borrowing a body."

After observing the situation of the residual soul for a while, Mo Qingyun's expression was happy, and he was very satisfied with this progress.

Based on the current progress, the residual soul can complete the rebirth by borrowing a body before arriving at the Creation Fairy Palace.

At that time, if a large-scale battle is to take place, the residual soul will play a huge role.

After understanding the situation of the residual soul, Mo Qingyun retracted his gaze, sat down on the side, and said: "It will take some time to arrive at the Creation Fairy Palace. This time cannot be wasted. It can be used to condense the Holy Power Star Cluster."

If the cultivation breaks through to the middle stage of the Holy Realm, more Holy Power Star Clusters can be condensed, and Mo Qingyun has not had time to condense them.

If he condenses the Holy Power Star Cluster, his strength will inevitably surge, giving him more confidence.

With a desire for strength, Mo Qingyun devoted himself to cultivation again and began to condense the holy power star clusters.

Under Mo Qingyun's condensation, waves of imposing holy power of flames gathered rapidly outside his body.

These holy power of flames gathered together and were condensed by Mo Qingyun skillfully into flame light clusters.

As time went on, the number of flame light clusters around Mo Qingyun increased rapidly.

Two hundred and one,

Two hundred and two,

...

One thousand eight hundred and ninety-one,

One thousand eight hundred and ninety-two.

...

Two thousand.

After an unknown period of time, the number of condensed holy power star clusters reached an extreme state.

Seeing that he could no longer condense holy power star clusters, Mo Qingyun stopped practicing and slowly opened his eyes.

"Two thousand holy power star clusters!"

Mo Qingyun's mind moved, and he had a clear concept of the number of holy power star clusters he condensed.

Under normal circumstances, the number of holy power star clusters that can be condensed in the middle stage of the holy realm is one thousand, which is the limit.

But Mo Qingyun is different from ordinary people. He also has a kind of good fortune in his body, so it is twice as much as normal.

"Even some Nebula Realm masters seem to have less than 2,000 holy power star clusters."

In Mo Qingyun's memory, whether it is Shi Qiu or Zi Chu and others, the holy power star clusters they have condensed are less than 2,000.

He has reached this level at the middle stage of the Holy Realm. What a scary thing.

In comparison, in the same realm, he is far superior to others, and is not at the same level at all.

If he continues to grow at this trend, when Mo Qingyun breaks through the Nebula Realm, the number of holy power star clusters he condenses will be terrifying.

Feeling the strong holy power in his body, Mo Qingyun smiled lightly and said confidently: "With my current strength, as long as I don't encounter a Galaxy Realm master, I should have no problem protecting myself."

"If I break through to the late stage of the Holy Realm, I should be able to fight with a Galaxy Realm master in the early stage."

When estimating his own strength, Mo Qingyun had an expectation and wanted to break through to the late stage of the Holy Realm as soon as possible.

In his opinion, once he breaks through to the late stage of the Saint Realm, ordinary Galaxy Realm masters will not be afraid.

"Forget it, it is unlikely to break through to the late stage of the Saint Realm in a short period of time."

Although he is only half a step away from the late stage of the Saint Realm, Mo Qingyun knows that this half step is not easy to take.

If you don't get the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, it will be extremely difficult to achieve it in a year or two just by practicing.

After thinking about this, Mo Qingyun abandoned his distracting thoughts and looked at the remnant spirit.

After several days of continuous practice, the remnant spirit's breath became more stable and the life fluctuations became more intense.

If an uninformed person saw the remnant spirit in front of him, he would definitely regard him as the real Xuanwu.

"It seems that the remnant spirit has succeeded!"

After understanding the situation of the remnant spirit, Mo Qingyun nodded with satisfaction. The progress of the remnant spirit was faster than he thought.

Sensing Mo Qingyun's gaze,

the remnant spirit stopped practicing and stood up with an excited expression.

As Canling stood up, he turned into a human form, walked to Mo Qingyun, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the corpse of Xuanwu, so that I can borrow it to be reborn."

"No need to be polite."

Mo Qingyun waved his hand indifferently at Canling's salute, and said: "Tell me about your origins."

"My origins?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's request, Canling hesitated for a moment before saying: "Master, I am Anchen, a direct descendant of the Dark Heavenly Saint Clan of the Heaven Realm. During an experience, I was plotted against by a villain and accidentally fell into the space turbulence, and then I fell in that space..."

Canling briefly told Mo Qingyun about some of his own situations.

After listening to Canling's story, the curiosity on Mo Qingyun's face immediately became stronger, and he said: "Tell me about the information of the Heaven Realm and the Dark Heavenly Saint Clan."

"Heaven Realm? Dark Heavenly Saint Clan?"

Under Mo Qingyun's questioning, Canling showed a look of confusion, showing that he knew nothing.

After thinking hard and recalling, the remnant soul showed a guilty expression and said: "Master, I am just a remnant soul, so my memory is not complete. In my memory, there is no detailed information about the heaven and the Dark Heaven Saint Clan."

"Forget it, that's it."

After listening to the remnant soul's explanation, Mo Qingyun felt a little disappointed, but did not ask any more questions.

"You just borrowed a body to be reborn, and you still need to get used to it. You should continue to practice here."

After telling the remnant spirit a few words, Mo Qingyun left the Creation Continent in a flash.

He spent a lot of time practicing this time. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be back to the Creation Palace soon.

"Have we reached there?"

Mo Qingyun came to Zique's side, glanced ahead, and asked Zique.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's appearance, Zique bowed respectfully and said, "My master, I have entered the Prison Realm and will soon arrive at the Prison Bull City."

"Yes!"

Hearing Zique's answer, Mo Qingyun nodded in understanding, and felt anxious, thinking, "I wonder what the situation is in the Creation Palace, whether the Blood Ancestor has brought people here, and whether the Tiangang Dragon Stone Clan has made any moves."

The more Mo Qingyun thought about it, the more anxious and worried he became. He wished he could return to the Creation Palace immediately to meet Qian Linglong and others.

With Mo Qingyun's full expectation, they returned to the Prison Bull City and ran directly to the Creation Palace.

When Mo Qingyun arrived in front of the Fortune Palace and saw that it was intact, he finally put down his worries.

It seemed that the Fortune Palace had not been attacked, and Qian Linglong and others should be fine.

Putting aside his worries, Mo Qingyun walked into the Fortune Palace without stopping.