By the sea, Mo Hui cultivated using the Meditation Method while simultaneously employing the Wind Collection Method.
Instantly, a massive amount of energy swirled like a vortex into the three Wind God artifacts, and as this energy poured in, the radiance emanating from the artifacts grew brighter.
About half a month later, Mo Hui finished collecting the sea wind.
At this point, the three artifacts were only one step away from being fully restored.
"Whew~ Cultivation after level 90 is indeed much harder than before.
Even with the help of several Spirit Bones and my cultivation over the past six months, I've only managed to increase the progress bar to about 50%."
Mo Hui exhaled a long breath, frowning as he said, "The energy required is simply too vast.
If I rely solely on my own cultivation without other fortunate encounters, even at my cultivation speed, it would take at least twenty or thirty years to go from level 96 to level 99!"
After level 95, for every level increase in spirit power, one's spirit power doubles, and the time required for cultivation also nearly doubles.
Mo Hui couldn't understand how Bibi Dong managed to reach level 99 at just over thirty years old, thus initiating the Rakshasa God's inheritance.
Could it be that Bibi Dong's cultivation speed was several times faster than his?
Ultimately, Mo Hui gave up on the thought of investigating.
He had the Deep Sea Demon Whale King anyway; as long as he absorbed the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's million-year spirit ring, million-year Spirit Bone, million-year whale glue, million-year whale pearl, and million-year whale brain, raising his own level to 99 wouldn't be a problem.
Subsequently, Mo Hui picked up the three Wind God artifacts in front of him, examined them carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, saying, "They're almost fully restored.
Now, I just need to go to the eye of a typhoon to collect the last gust of wind, and these three Wind God artifacts can be completely repaired."
Thinking this, Mo Hui didn't hesitate and immediately whistled.
The next moment, a cyan figure flew down from high in the sky, landing in front of Mo Hui.
It was Pidgeot.
"Pidgeot, let's go.
Let's find a typhoon."
Mo Hui flew onto Pidgeot's back, sat cross-legged, and stroked Pidgeot's head, saying.
"Pidgeot~"
Pidgeot nodded, then flapped its wings and flew towards the distance.
Mo Hui could be said to be the strongest wind-attribute Spirit Master on the Douluo Continent, and Pidgeot could now be considered the darling of wind-attribute Spirit Beasts.
Both of them were extremely sensitive to wind-attribute energy, so they quickly found a typhoon on the sea and flew into it.
Typhoons are very aggressive; powerful typhoons can even put a Limit Douluo's life in danger.
However, Mo Hui and Pidgeot were both masters of manipulating wind, and with the assistance of the Delta Airflow, they naturally couldn't be harmed by the typhoon.
Half a month later, the typhoon dissipated, revealing Mo Hui and Pidgeot within.
"Wind God's Seventh Trial: Recover the Lost Artifacts, Complete! All of Pidgeot's spirit ring ages have increased by five thousand years!
Wind God affinity increased by fifteen percent, current Wind God affinity is ninety percent!"
Instantly, the Wind God rune above Pidgeot's head shone brightly, and Pidgeot's spirit rings around Mo Hui also appeared.
The first three purple spirit rings also changed from light purple to dark purple.
Especially Mo Hui's third spirit ring, a hint of black was already subtly mixed within the purple, clearly indicating it was not far from the ten-thousand-year level.
Mo Hui looked at the deeper colored spirit rings and couldn't help but smile slightly.
If it continued to improve like this, his first three spirit rings would soon become ten-thousand-year spirit rings.
Although after becoming a god, the age of spirit rings no longer mattered, and one could even freely increase the age of their spirit rings, at present, spirit rings were still an important component of his combat power.
At the same time, information about the next trial appeared in Mo Hui's and Pidgeot's minds.
"Wind God's Eighth Trial: Completely Defeat the Wu Feng Qingling Bird!
The Wu Feng Qingling Bird was originally a wind element Spirit from a certain world, possessing immunity to wind elements.
After failing to challenge the Wind God, it submitted to the Wind God and was placed on the Douluo Continent to select an inheritor.
The current Wu Feng Qingling Bird has had its strength sealed by the Wind God.
Please challenge its full power and defeat it to prove your strength.
There is no time limit for the challenge! (Note: You can use any means.)
Reward: Wind God affinity increased by thirty percent, all of Pidgeot's spirit ring ages increased by thirty thousand years."
"Is the Eighth Trial also challenging the Wu Feng Qingling Bird?
I wonder how strong this so-called full power of the Wu Feng Qingling Bird is?"
After seeing the Wind God's Eighth Trial, Mo Hui pondered, resting one hand on his chin.
The most troublesome aspect of the Wu Feng Qingling Bird was its immunity to wind elements, which greatly reduced Mo Hui's combat power.
Although Mo Hui could use his Gyarados form, it was ultimately not as good as his current Pidgeot form.
After thinking for a while, Mo Hui shook his head and said, "No matter what, the task still needs to be done, Pidgeot, let's go to the Wind God Space."
"Pidgeot~"
Upon hearing Mo Hui's words, Pidgeot immediately flapped its wings and flew towards the Wind God Space.
With their current Wind God affinity, finding the Wind God Space was a very easy task.
Soon, Pidgeot brought Mo Hui to the Datong Wind Barrier and flew inside.
Upon sensing Mo Hui and Pidgeot's arrival, the Wu Feng Qingling Bird, which was sleeping in front of the Wind God Hall, opened its eyes and looked in Mo Hui's direction.
The next moment, the cyan meteor that was Pidgeot stopped in front of the Wu Feng Qingling Bird, and the two stared at each other.
"Chirp!!!"
A moment later, the Wu Feng Qingling Bird let out a cry, and then Mo Hui seemed to hear a cracking sound.
The aura around the Wu Feng Qingling Bird then rapidly and terrifyingly soared.
As the aura around the Wu Feng Qingling Bird grew stronger, Mo Hui's expression became increasingly solemn.
And when the Wu Feng Qingling Bird's aura reached its limit, Mo Hui's face had already darkened considerably.
"Damn it, I should have thought of it earlier.
How could it dare to challenge a god without divine-level strength?
No wonder this time the Wind God is so generous, not only not restricting time and conditions, but also specifically stating that any means can be used!" Mo Hui cursed inwardly.
The reason Mo Hui's expression was so grim was that the strength the Wu Feng Qingling Bird ultimately displayed was at the million-year level, and it wasn't a pseudo-million-year like the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, but true million-year strength!
However, despite his internal cursing, the task still had to be done, so Mo Hui immediately summoned his Gyarados Spirit.
Eight spirit rings lit up simultaneously, and Mo Hui's body rapidly transformed, instantly turning into a Mega Gyarados, and its size was still wildly expanding.
At the same time, centered around the Mega Gyarados, a dark cloud rapidly spread above its head, and instantly, a torrential downpour followed, with a cyan wind field appearing along with the heavy rain.
For a time, the originally calm Wind God Space was filled with a furious storm, and amidst this raging storm, a hundred-meter-long red giant Mega Gyarados stared intently at the Wu Feng Qingling Bird below.
Then, Mo Hui's voice resounded from the Gigantic Mega Gyarados.
"A million-year Spirit Beast? Let me see if my current form can measure up to you!"