As for who Zhagu wanted to be in charge of the Mo Clan for a long time to monitor the news from all parties, it was not something Yang Kai needed to pay attention to. He had dozens of Mo Clan under his command, but his strength was not strong, and there were only a few more Mo Clan comparable to the sixth-grade Kaitian.

I guess the person who monitored the news should be one of these superior Mo tribes.

"Let's go and see somewhere else." Zhagu greeted and led Yang Kai on to move forward.

In just a short while, I came to the deeper chamber. This chamber was obviously huge, occupying almost half of the space inside the ink nest. The flesh walls were squirming around the chamber. In the center, there was something like a pool. The pool was more than ten feet in a radius and filled with rich ink power.

Zhagu came directly to the pond, stared at it, and said solemnly: "The Mochi can be said to be the source of life of my Mo tribe."

Ink Pool!

Yang Kai raised his eyebrows slightly, staring at the pool in a daze, but he didn't see any mystery, and he didn't know what Zhagu meant.

But he soon understood.

Zhagu suddenly took out a large amount of materials from the space ring and threw them into the ink pond without hesitation. The materials have different grades, but even if they are taken by human warriors, they can be absorbed and refined and improved their own small world.

When a lot of materials were put into the ink pond, it was like water sprinkled in hot oil. The power of ink, which was originally as quiet as the lake, boiled in an instant.

Not only that, the entire Mochi seemed to have turned into a huge kiss from a ferocious beast, and a crackling sound came from inside, as if invisible fangs were chewing on the supplies that were put down.

Materials of various grades are quickly shattered and energy is absorbed.

Immediately afterwards, on the ground around the ink pond, one stream of energy after another flowed in all directions to the naked eye.

Yang Kai stared at the flowing energy in surprise, and saw them pouring into the flesh walls of the chamber here. As the energy inflowed, the already bumpy flesh walls actually bulged one after another, as if they were sarcoma.

The breath of life is rapidly conceived in the sarcoma.

Yang Kai was stunned and dazed.

There were more and more sarcomas. In just half an hour, when Zagu put all the supplies into the ink pond, hundreds of sarcomas appeared in the flesh walls of the surrounding chambers, and each sarcoma had a new breath of life.

Yang Kai couldn't help but feel a little numb and calmly said, "Brother Zagu, these are..."

Zagu smiled slightly: "In one or two months, these will be the people of my territory!"

As expected! Although I have known that the Mo tribe was born in the Mo nest for a long time, it is another matter to know if I know, but seeing it with my own eyes.

It turns out that this is how the Mo tribe was nurtured. The breath of life in the sarcoma is obviously the Mo tribe.

But from the meaning of Zhagu's words, it only took one or two months to nurture these Mo tribes, and the speed was simply sensational.

Zhagu's ink nest has not yet been completely formed, and he himself said that he lacks resources now and needs to do other things. When there are more resources in the future, he will catalyze the growth of the ink nest.

Even if it is not completely formed, hundreds of Mo tribes can be nurtured at one time. According to Yang Kai's estimate, if it is completely formed, a lord-level ink nest should be able to nurtured at one time as long as there are enough resources.

One or two months, seven or eight thousand a year, ten years, seven or eight thousand a year, seven or eight thousand a year, and hundreds of thousands a hundred years later!

Of course, a lord shouldn't have so many resources to squander, but even so, this number is still terrifying.

No wonder the Mo tribe is killed endlessly. Every major human pass can defeat the Mo tribe in every battle, with no casualties. However, after tens of hundreds of years of rest and recuperation, the Mo tribe can make a comeback again, and the number of troops does not decrease at all.

The way Mo Cang nurtures the Mo tribe is the most fundamental reason.

Realizing this, Yang Kai couldn't help but feel heavy and said solemnly: "Brother Zhagu, what kind of strength do these newly born Mo tribes have?"

Zhagu said: "The newly born Mo clan is naturally very weak and has no use. It will take at least a few decades to grow to the lower Mo clan. In addition, it will take a few more years to grow for two or three hundred years. A small number of them will be able to reach the upper Mo clan. After that, it depends on their own luck."

Yang Kai nodded slightly. It seems that although this growth cycle is much faster than that of the human race, it is not difficult to accept. It takes decades to grow to the level of the lower Mo clan, which is just a low-level Kaitian. Such strength cannot play much role in the battlefield. At most, it will be regarded as cannon fodder by his own lords and consume the power of the human race's strong men.

"A qualified lord must at least recruit 3,000 to join the Mo clan when the domain lord goes to war. I am still early here, and I'm afraid it will take hundreds or thousands of years to wait."

At least half of the three thousand war-capable Mo Clans must be the superior Mo Clans, and they still need to be comparable to the fifth and sixth grades of the superior Mo Clans, otherwise they will only give war merits to the human race.

According to the growth cycle of the Mo clan, if Zagu wants to meet this requirement, he really needs to wait for hundreds or thousands of years, otherwise his Mo clan will not be able to grow at all.

Yang Kai silently calculated that a lord with a fief can summon three thousand Mo tribes during wartime. Thousands of lords under the Heiyuan Domain Lord, but less than 10% of those with a fief should be. In this way, under Heiyuan alone, 30,000 to 40,000 Mo tribe troops can be gathered, and this is just a domain lord.

Which king lord does not have dozens of domain lords? Once the king lord orders to summon a large army, the Mo tribe in a war zone can easily build up dozens or millions of troops, and the troops are at the pass of the human race.

The passes of the human race have been hard to defend through endless years under such a harsh comparison of military forces.

The personnel are already at an absolute disadvantage. The secret treasures of the palace are the top priority that the human race relies on and are also the unique advantage of the human race. If this advantage is cracked by the Mo race, the human race pass will probably not be able to be defended.

Yang Kai suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders.

After experiencing the magic of the will of the Mocha and seeing the mystery of the Mocha nurturing life, Yang Kai had a thorough understanding of the secrets of the Mocha.

Then, under the leadership of Zhagu, he walked through other places in the Mo Nest.

After half a day, the two left Mocha.

Zagu was obviously in a bit excited. After all, his dream was finally achieved for many years, so he was very happy. This was also the reason why he led Yang Kai to visit the Mo Nest. He was happy and eager to share it with others. Yang Kai was the only object.

"Ah, Brother Yang will refine weapons there in the future!" Zhagu finally did not forget the serious matter. After all, his ability to obtain this fiefdom has a great relationship with Yang Kai's refining weapons.

As he said this, he pointed to a direction.

Yang Kai looked in the direction he guided and saw a huge star in the void.

"It was originally a big sun star. Although it had been extinguished, it should still contain the big sun fire inside, which should be of great help to Brother Yang's weapon refining." Zhagu explained.

The reason why he chose the hatching place of the ink nest in this universe is mainly because it is not far from the Great Sun Star, so it is convenient to travel.

"The Star of the Big Sun!" Yang Kai raised his eyebrows. The so-called Star of the Big Sun is undoubtedly the Sun. The fire of the Big Sun is naturally born in the Sun.

"No," Zhagu nodded, "I don't know much about refining weapons. Brother Yang, I will not accompany you after going to the Big Sun Star to find a suitable refining weapon. The ink nest on this side of the fief has just hatched and needs to be taken care of."

"It's okay, I'll go by myself." Yang Kai nodded.

"You can take this thing. This is the refining material provided by a guest. It contains the request he made. Just do as you do. I'll see you when I settle down." Zhagu said, handing over a space ring to Yang Kai.

Yang Kai took it and searched his divine mind and found that it was indeed the materials for refining weapons, but there were a lot of them. It seemed that there were more than the same things to be refined. There was also a jade slip, which should be the request of the guest.

After saying goodbye to Zhagu, Yang Kai rushed straight towards the star of the sun.

In just one hour, I had arrived at the location of the Great Sun Star.

When Yang Kai first entered the Three Thousand Worlds, he encountered a dying sun star. The golden crow true fire used to condense the Taoist seal was also obtained from the sun star. For this reason, he also had various entanglements with the boss's wife Lan Youruo. The past is vivid in my mind, and so many years have passed in a blink of an eye.

He encountered a dying sun star, but now the one in front of him has long been dead for a long time.

Although the sun died, the surface still emitted residual heat. The whole world was filled with magma after it was surging and solidified, and there were also many places with unpleasant smells erupting.

The environment is undoubtedly extremely harsh, and it is difficult for ordinary people to survive in such a place. However, Yang Kai is now a seventh-grade rank, so such an environment is still tolerant.

In fact, with his own power of the Golden Crow True Fire, he does not need to use external forces when refining weapons, but he can achieve twice the result with half the effort. Therefore, many weapon refiners like to use external forces when refining weapons, and alchemists are the same.

After flying around the Dari for a short while, Yang Kai soon saw a suitable location, which seemed to be a crater of a volcano, leading directly to the depths of the ground. Yang Kai flew straight in, and soon after he walked forward, he was blocked by the solidified magma.

Use the Canglong Spear to activate its own strength, break through the roadblocks and go deeper.

The further down, the more Yang Kai could feel the terrifying heat wave sweeping. Soon after he went deeper, he fell into the magma flowing.

From this we can see that although the Dari died for a long time, the internal power did not completely dissipate.

This is also convenient for him to use to refine weapons.

Through the blockade of magma, Yang Kai went deep into the core, and then with his own strength, he forced a space to open up.
Chapter completed!