Chapter 1648: Perfect Control

emely vivid, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of a smile: "If you can block my three swords, I'll treat you to something good. Of course, it depends on whether you have the a...Mo Lingxi swallowed the Heartmoon Sacred Fruit and sat down cross-legged beside it.

Zhang Ruochin lent the wooden jar to eight-armed spider king and other creatures, allowing them to pick the Xin Yue Shengguo themselves. Whether they could successfully harvest it depends on their own abilities.

Zhang Ruochen guarded by Mu Lingxi's side, his eyes fixed on the surface of the Sacred Pool.

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The eight-armed Spider King, unexpectedly spat out a five-colored silk thread from its mouth, which wrapped around the sacred tree. Relying on the immense pulling force of the silk, it flew across the water surface. He struck like lightning, and in the next moment, a heart moon holy fruit had already fallen into the wooden canister.

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The strands of silk must have been too new, not yet wrapped around the sacred tree before freezing into icy threads and falling into the water.

The Five-Colored Spider Clan, the True Fire of the Five Elements.

Zhang Ruochin was secretly a little surprised. This unassuming creature actually had such an astonishing background.

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Sealing Ceremony of the Gods, as expected, is filled with extraordinary beings.

The fair maiden, with skin as white as snow, saw the cultivators continuously plucking Heartmoon Sacred Fruits. Her heart was filled with both anxiety and irritation. She never imagined that two cultivators who hadn't even received invitations would possess artifacts crafted from divine wood.

Not long after, Mu Lingxi completely refined the Heartmoon Sacred Fruit. Her whole body radiated with an ethereal white holy radiance, and a joyful expression appeared on her pretty face: “I’ve increased by three hundred Dao of Saintly Rules, which is comparable to the results of months of arduous cultivation. Even my physical body will see some improvement.”

"Amazing, it is so magical." Zhang Ruochin was delighted for her.

This Heart Moon Sacred Fruit is invaluable to a half-step Saint King, capable of making one's cultivation skyrocket. It also has tremendous benefits for One-Step and Two-Step Saint Kings.

Of course, for cultivators above the rank of Three Steps Holy King, the effect is not so strong!

After all, even the weakest three-step Saint King has tens of thousands of sacred Dao rules in their body. Increasing by three hundred sacred Dao rules can only be said to have a good effect, not enough to make them fight desperately for it.

"You should hurry up and pick a heart moon sacred fruit as well," Mu Lingxi asked. "Who knows, it might just help you break through to the realm of a second-step Saint King."

Zhang Ruochin nodded, his gaze turning to the Eight-Armed Spider King and the others. Some cultivators were sitting cross-legged on the ground, refining the Heartmoon Saint Fruit they had just harvested.

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Some cultivators tried ten times in a row, but all failed to harvest the fruit. They hung their heads in despair and felt deeply disappointed.

They looked at the creatures who were refining the Heart Moon Fruit, their eyes filled with envy.

Sometimes, it's just a tiny difference in strength that causes us to miss opportunities and fall short of our goals.

Eleven spirits borrowed wooden jars from Zhang Ruochin, only seven successfully harvested.

"I will return the holy stone to you."

Zhang Ruochen took the wooden can with one hand, and with the other, he took out a storage bag.

The snake head spirit hastily waved his hand, saying, "These sacred stones are used to rent the wooden jars. Whether or not the harvest is successful, Wu will absolutely not take back the sacred stones."

The head of the serpent clan is not short-sighted. They know that there are many sacred fruits on the Altar of Ascension, and they all require utensils made from divine wood to be harvested.

Therefore, he naturally wanted to maintain a good relationship with Zhang Ruochin and couldn't, for some petty gains, block his retreat.

"Good."

Zhang Ruochin didn't act sentimentally, he took back the spirit stone and holding a wooden can, walked towards the holy pool.i's palm strike was incredibly powerful, sending the demonic ape flying backward and crashing to the ground. The impact shattered a large area of rock."Pathetic."Yin Xuanji reached out and pulled the...