My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker! - Chapter 1078

Chapter 1078: Suddenly Making a Move

He felt relieved seeing that she was safe and sound now.

Qin Susu also nodded at Qiao Mu.

This secret realm was rather strange. After being isolated into that vexing closed space at the start, those swarming mystic beasts nearly tore her apart.

When she recalled how Second Young Sir told her to protect Miss Qiao at all costs after entering the secret realm, she could not help but feel a bit embarrassed.

It seemed like there wasn’t anything she could help with. Right now, she suspected that the ten thousand-year Xuanji Core was inside the cottage, but they simply couldn’t traverse there at all.

Meanwhile, the giant ape lifted Qiao Mu over the entire way.

The gargantuan giant ape’s single arm was seven to eight times thicker than her thigh.

This scene of being lifted over was simply… too indescribable for words.

Today was the eighth day that they entered the secret realm.

By now, everyone had already completed the first round of the Mystic Beast Forest secret realm’s special training.

According to the stone tablet, those people who advanced a level in ten days after completing the first trial round could thus head to the cottage in the woods and pay a visit to Senior Xuanji.

However, when they were transferred out two days ago, Little Sixth Zheng, Qin Susu, Baili Wu, and Baili Zhen all felt that they had reached the breakthrough point to the next level, but two days had passed, and they still hadn’t advanced.

At this time, they all looked at Qiao Mu.

Soon afterwards, they instantly widened their eyes.

She advanced!

Because of the aura-repressing talisman on Qiao Mu’s body, it subtracted five levels of her cultivation.

At this time, everyone saw that the little lady was at level-eight mystic realm cultivation.

Previously, Miss Qiao was at level-seven cultivation the whole time, though truth be told, her cultivation didn’t exactly match up to her strength.

However, the majority of people attributed this inconsistency to the reason that Miss Qiao was a great talisman practitioner.

Crown Prince Consort Mo had actually advanced a level!

This meant that she could head to the cottage before everyone else.

Wei Nanshu gazed at Qiao Mu glumly, his heart filled with unwillingness.

When he thought of how Qiao Mu would be the first to choose secret treasures from the cottage, it felt as if millions of tiny ants were crawling inside his heart. He was in such extreme agony!

Crown Prince Consort Mo would definitely first choose to take the ten thousand-year Xuanji Core!

“Keke, Senior Giant Ape, is this not a bit unfair?” Sikong Fuling flashed in front of the giant ape with a giggle.

“The little miss has it much easier than most of us, raising her cultivation from level seven to level eight! After all, everyone knows that it is harder to advance a level the higher a person’s cultivation. The mystic energy needed to advance from level seven to level eight is much less than what I need to advance from level 12 to level 13. The disparity could be said to be as far apart as heaven and earth! The difference between a canal and the sea!”

Everyone’s pupils contracted upon hearing this.

A level-12 mystic cultivator!

The Saint of the Demonic Cult was actually already a level-12 mystic cultivator at such a young age. Her talent was simply terrifying to the extreme.

Without doubt, the Saint of the Demonic Cult’s cultivation should be the highest out of all of them.

“Roar, roar.” In understanding, the giant ape roared at her twice, as if chiding her to quickly back down.

“Humph.” The Saint of the Demonic Cult, Sikong Fuling, instantly turned hostile.

Following this, she suddenly reached out to grab at Qiao Mu. “If this young lady slaughters this little lass right now, then doesn’t that mean that the ranking should start over.”

Wei Nanshu, Ying Jian, and the rest couldn’t hide the schadenfreude in their eyes as they watched from the sidelines.

It truly couldn’t be better that the Saint of the Demonic Cult was willing to make a move.

It was just a matter of minutes for a level-12 mystic cultivator to kill a level-eight mystic cultivator.