"Before that, I hope my young friend Lin Mo can answer a question for me."

The pale witch's expression was so serious that there wasn't a trace of a smile.

"Let me ask you a question: why are you stuck at the seventh level?"

The hall fell silent for a moment.

"The Law of Life is perfected, and the Law of Weaponry is perfected. Either one of them is enough for a cultivator to cross the threshold of the eighth level and even rush all the way to the end of the pseudo-emperor realm."

Why are you keeping it pressed down and not turning?

The pale witch's gaze was deep and unfathomable.

Several pairs of eyes in the hall immediately focused on this direction.

Ye Youmeng's projection looked solemn, while Luo Xingran was equally puzzled.

Logically speaking, if a normal cultivator had mastered a supreme law, they would have long been eager to resonate with the heavens and earth and directly break through to a higher realm.

Lin Mo not only didn't rush, but stayed at the seventh level of cultivation for a long time.

Facing the gazes of the crowd, Lin Mo calmly took a sip of hot tea.

"We haven't switched yet because we're not ready."

The Pale Witch frowned: "With dual laws mastered and your physical body's energy as vast as the sea, what else do you need to prepare?"

Lin Mo put down his teacup, raised his eyelids slightly, and spoke in a calm tone as if discussing the weather: "I want to develop several laws before proceeding to the Eighth Revolution."

"..."

The entire temple seemed to be frozen by the laws of extreme cold.

Luo Xingran choked on the sip of spiritual juice she had just taken a sip of.

She coughed repeatedly, patted her chest, and stared at Lin Mo with wide eyes.

The ice crystal that the Frostflame Witch was playing with between her fingers snapped into ice shards with a crack, as she subconsciously crushed it.

The pale witch's hand holding the scepter froze in mid-air, and for the first time, an absurd expression appeared in her turbid eyes that had seen through the vicissitudes of time.

"What did you say?"

The Pale Witch suspected there was something wrong with her ears.

"How many laws can be established based on how large a scale?"

"right."

Lin Mo nodded, his expression extremely serious.

"It's not that when a cultivator breaks through from the seventh to the eighth level, the more advanced laws they master, the stronger the qualitative change they bring, and the stronger the foundation of their true spirit they forge."

"Since we're going to take this path, we naturally have to lay the foundation to the extreme."

"Nonsense! That's utterly outlandish!"

The Pale Witch took a deep breath, her tone becoming extremely stern.

"Throughout history, those who possess two fully mastered laws are already rare monsters, defying all reason and norms!"

"Do you think the rules are like cabbages in a field, where you can pick as many as you want?"

She took half a step forward, her expression extremely solemn:

"The Great Dao is singular! Every person's true spirit has its innate affinity with the laws and its inherent attribute biases."

"Even if you are a celestial demon from beyond the realms, you should know that doing this will place a tremendous burden on your true spirit!!"

Even the Azure Sky Witch couldn't help but frown and advise:

"Lin Mo, don't treat cultivation as a game."

"We acknowledge your extraordinary comprehension, but you must understand that there is a limit to the capacity of the true spirit."

"We possess nine primordial rings, which is already the limit of this realm."

"Even if you are an extraterrestrial demon, how many Origin Rings do you have?"

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow. "Thirty thousand isn't enough?"

"Even if it's three... wait... thirty thousand?!"

Upon hearing this, the Azure Sky Witch stammered and almost cried out in surprise!

"You mean... Duo Shao?!"

"Say it again?"

The Azure Sky Witch's usually serene and composed face was now completely devoid of composure.

She took a sudden half-step forward, causing the tassel hair ornaments hanging by her ears to sway violently.

The entire temple was deathly silent.

The pale witch's deeply lined old face twitched violently twice:

"Young friend, is what you say true?"

It wasn't that she didn't want to believe Lin Mo; it was just that the whole thing was so absurd.

Lin Mo glanced at her, but wasn't annoyed.

He slowly closed his eyes.

hum-

A tiny, insignificant crack appeared deep within Lin Mo's soul.

In an instant, a powerful, vast, and boundless spiritual wave emanated from his body, spreading outwards by an inch with extreme restraint.

Just one inch.

The pale witch, frost flame witch, and blue sky witch sitting opposite them all had their pupils shrink to the size of pinpoints!

Within their microscopic perception of their Emperor-level divine sense, the space between Lin Mo's brows was not an empty spiritual platform, but rather a bottomless, dark golden ocean.

On that vast ocean, countless dazzling dark golden divine rings overlapped one another, densely packed, like an endless cluster of star rings, one ring nested within another, interlocking with each other, seemingly without end!

Its terrifying size caused the six empresses' divine senses to feel suffocated!

Receive!

Lin Mo opened his eyes again, the fluctuations in his soul instantly subsided, and everything returned to calm.

Inside the temple, you could hear a pin drop.

The pale witch's chest heaved violently, her withered fingers gripping the scepter tightly, her knuckles turning bluish-white from the force.

The horror in her eyes was beyond words. After a long while, she finally managed to exhale a breath of stale air from deep in her throat.

"Extraterrestrial Demon... this must be its most powerful form?"

"No wonder...no wonder the gods of ancient times called this race the greatest calamity in the heavens."

The Azure Sky Witch slowly retreated to her original position, letting out a bitter smile:

"Okay, the issue of load-bearing capacity... I admit I'm not very knowledgeable."

"Your true spirit could probably swallow all three thousand Great Daos without much pressure."

But the next moment, the Pale Witch's face darkened again.

She took a deep breath:

"I do not know what kind of fortuitous opportunity you had to achieve mastery of both laws."

"Even so, you won't have enough time to cultivate other laws."

"The cultivation time for any law is at least ten thousand years."

All the witches suddenly realized.

Yes.

What's the use of a large capacity?

You have to eat it one bite at a time when cooking.

Three years is but a fleeting moment in the grand scheme of spiritual practice.

However, Lin Mo suddenly burst out laughing.

All eyes turned to him again.

"The life laws within my body, from the initial stage to the great mastery of the Great Dao... took a total of three days."

Everyone's eyes widened: "Three days?!"

"Don't rush, there's more."

Lin Mo remained calm and continued:

"As for that Dao of Weaponry, I struck it ninety-nine times with an iron hammer, and it was perfected on the spot... less than half an incense stick's time?"

Silence as death.

If the 30,000 Origin Rings just now brought a shock to the soul, then Lin Mo's words at this moment were like swinging a hammer and smashing the Dao hearts of all the witches present to pieces!

Luo Xingran stared wide-eyed, her whole body frozen like a wooden sculpture.

For the first time, a look of existential bewilderment appeared in the Frostflame Witch's normally cold and indifferent eyes.

Half an incense stick?

A great achievement? !

three days?

The laws of life are complete?!

Which of these people didn't suffer for hundreds of thousands of years in their respective domains of laws, experiencing countless life-and-death crises and backlashes from inner demons, before barely touching the edge of the Emperor Realm laws?

"puff……"

The Azure Sky Witch couldn't help but cover her forehead, her body swaying as she nearly lost her balance:

"This is insane...this world has gone completely insane..."

"Even though I still try to think of it as something supernatural..."

"But you're beyond what the word 'monster' can describe..."

The Pale Witch froze in front of the stone chair, her lips moving for a long time, but she couldn't utter a single word.

She had lived for countless years, witnessed dragons soaring through the sky and gods battling each other, but this monster, which defied the basic logic of the universe, was truly a first for her!

Just as the entire temple was crashing, Ye Youmeng's clone, who had been standing in the corner, suddenly moved.

He said, word by word:

"Mentors, Chief Mentors."

"I think I've figured it out. What Lin Mo lacks isn't time, nor a vessel, but rather the catalyst of the laws..."

"Once he gets the basics down, mastering the laws will be as easy as drinking water or eating for him."

A dazzling light flashed in Ye Youmeng's eyes:

"Then why don't we impart all the supreme laws that we are most proficient in to him?!"

boom!

These words struck like a thunderbolt, leaving everyone stunned!

Luo Xingran was startled and immediately clapped her hands and jumped up:

"That's right! Youmeng's Law of Life and Death! My Void Origin! Frostflame's Law of Extreme Cold! Sister Qingkong's Law of Heavenly Wind! And my mentor's Law of Destruction!"

Luo Xingran became more and more excited as she spoke, her purple eyes filled with madness:

"Our twelve chief witches represent the pinnacle of the twelve supreme laws of the heavens! If... if Lin Mo can truly push all of our laws to the Great Perfection realm within three months..."

She gasped sharply, her voice trembling:

"What kind of monster will he become when he activates the Eighth Revolution?!"

All twelve supreme laws have been mastered?!

The moment this insane thought crossed their minds, all the witches held their breath.

That is a mythical forbidden zone that even gods have never set foot in since ancient times!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused back on the Pale Witch.

"I've lived for far too long, and I thought I had seen all the monsters and geniuses."

"I never imagined that I would truly witness what a real genius is today!"

The Pale Witch slowly raised the withered wooden scepter in her hand and slammed it heavily on the ground!

Boom!

An invisible ripple of law instantly sealed off the entire temple, preventing any outside spying.

She stared at Lin Mo, her voice hoarse:

"Kid, the future of the Witch's Guild rests entirely on your shoulders today."

"Youmeng, Xingran, Shuangyan, Qingkong... you all go and prepare the divine artifacts to help our young friend with his first steps in the cultivation of the laws!"

"We will pave the way for our young friend Lin Mo!"

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