"Is my sixth spirit ring about to reach one hundred thousand years? Based on the current situation, it shouldn't be difficult for all my spirit rings to reach the one-hundred-thousand-year level after I become a God."
After seeing the change in his sixth spirit ring, Mo Hui thought to himself.
However, Mo Hui didn't pay much attention to it, because with his current strength, this small spirit ring improvement wouldn't have a significant impact. Unless it reached the million-year level, it couldn't possess power above the God-level.
Moreover, after becoming a God, a God should be able to change their spirit ring level through certain methods. This led Mo Hui to disregard these spirit rings that couldn't break through their limits even more.
After all, a God can freely bestow god-bestowed spirit rings that can condense one-hundred-thousand-year spirit rings and freely increase the trial participant's spirit ring age. So how could they not be able to change their own spirit ring age?
At this moment, Qing Ling came to Mo Hui's side and said to him, "Come with me!"
With that, Qing Ling led Mo Hui towards the center of the Wind God Space.
Soon, the two arrived in front of the Wind God Hall. As Qing Ling extended her hand and channeled green energy into the majestic gate, the gate of the Wind God Hall immediately lit up with dazzling green light.
"This is the passage for the Ninth Trial. If you are determined, then go in!" Although the last trial is not easy, with your talent, I believe you can pass it," Qing Ling said to Mo Hui after the gate opened.
Generally speaking, the final trial of a God requires a large amount of energy to activate, and some even require the sacrifice of the God's servants.
However, Qing Ling herself was a God-level powerhouse, so she naturally didn't need to sacrifice anything. She only needed to provide a small amount of energy to easily activate the Ninth Trial.
"Then I shall take your auspicious words," Mo Hui said with a smile, nodding to Qing Ling, then walked with a somewhat solemn expression into the gate that resembled a green vortex.
After Mo Hui entered the gate, the gate of the Wind God Hall immediately closed. Qing Ling looked at the closed gate and said with some worry, "I hope he can pass this last trial, otherwise I don't know how long I'll have to stay here."
Although staying here mostly involved sleeping, it would still be a bit boring if the time was too long.
A moment later, Qing Ling laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "I'm really worrying for nothing. That little guy's talent is so outstanding; even I am not his opponent. How could he possibly fail the last trial?
Unless that Wind God doesn't want such an excellent successor and sets this last trial to be extremely difficult, otherwise, him inheriting that Wind God's God Position is almost a certainty."
On the other side, after Mo Hui entered the gate of the Wind God Hall, he fell into an unknown space.
Within this space, everything around him was darkness, without a single sound; everything was nothingness.
Upon seeing this, Mo Hui immediately tried to summon Pidgeot, intending to use Pidgeot's all-seeing eyes to investigate the surroundings, but he was surprised to find that not only Pidgeot but also his Gyarados Spirit and all his spirit power had completely disappeared, as if they had never existed.
"Has the trial already begun?" Mo Hui murmured.
He understood that the Wind God's Ninth Trial had begun, but what exactly was the Ninth Trial testing? He didn't know!
He only knew that in this dark space, any sound he made would quickly disappear.
Mo Hui was not someone who would sit idly by, and according to the Wind God's usual character, he certainly wouldn't let him pass so easily.
So, Mo Hui began to explore everything around him, trying to find clues related to the God Trial, but all his attempts ended in failure.
This dark space was like an endless void, boundless and infinite. No matter how Mo Hui explored, he couldn't find an end.
One year... three years... five years... ten years...
In this World where nothing could be seen, not even a trace of sound, even someone with Mo Hui's temperament couldn't help but become irritable.
Here, Mo Hui had no goal, couldn't cultivate, and even the basic biological pleasures like eating were stripped away.
Mo Hui didn't know what he should do. He hadn't forgotten that he was participating in the Wind God's God Trial, but how exactly could he pass the trial?
He once walked in one direction for three years, but in front of him, there was still only darkness.
He once used his knowledge to create countless self-created Spirit Abilities that could change the Douluo Continent, but in this place without any energy, he couldn't cultivate at all.
He once tried to comprehend this endless darkness, but no matter how much he understood, he never heard the Wind God's voice of approval.
After trying every possibility, facing continuous failures and a future without a path forward, Mo Hui had also been dejected and hysterical, but in the end, Mo Hui calmly accepted it all.
Since everything here was meaningless, then he would create a meaning for himself.
Subsequently, Mo Hui, relying on his previous accumulation, began to explore this World.
Mo Hui still remembered that he was participating in the Wind God's God Trial, but the idea of completing the God Trial had already become indifferent.
Time flew by, and he didn't know how long it had been, perhaps a hundred years, or even longer, when Mo Hui finally discovered a faint green light in this darkness.
Mo Hui immediately walked forward and soon arrived in front of the green light.
"This... is..."
Mo Hui looked at the rune emitting a green light in front of him, and a sealed memory appeared in his mind.
This seemed to be the Wind God Seal on Pidgeot's head.
In an instant, Mo Hui thought of many things. Perhaps this was the key to passing!
Immediately, Mo Hui reached out and grabbed the Wind God Seal.
After Mo Hui's hand touched the Wind God Seal, the originally dazzling light quickly receded, transforming into a green light that condensed on Mo Hui's forehead.
In an instant, a wind field like the Delta Airflow suddenly appeared around Mo Hui.
And those surrounding darkness, upon coming into contact with this green wind field, were immediately assimilated by it, turning into green wind-attribute energy.
"It's the Datong Wind!"
Although it was somewhat different from the Datong Wind outside, how could Mo Hui's research on the Datong Wind be in vain? He recognized at a glance that the green wind field around him was the Datong Wind.
As the wind field continuously expanded, the original darkness was also rapidly being assimilated. Before long, the surroundings transformed from the original darkness into a light green, similar to the Wind God Space.
"Could this be the original Datong Wind?"
Mo Hui looked at the transformed environment around him and pondered silently.
In fact, Mo Hui also had a guess: that the dark environment just now might have been the scene of the Wind God's birth.
He vaguely remembered that the Wind God, like Qing Ling, also seemed to be a being born from heaven and earth.