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Chapter 1902 Mozu Mofei
Zhan Wuming pondered for a while, the person he really didn't want to see was the ancestor of the Mo family, that terrifying existence, could he really hide from that old guy's eyes?The Lord of Dark Spikes couldn't detect his abnormality, but Mo, the ancestor of the Mo family, was a terrifying figure that existed since ancient times.Once his identity is discovered, he can only die.
He is also not sure that the three souls of the Witch God Realm are by the side of the witch. If he is not by his side, his actions are very likely to scare the snake, which will make it more difficult for him to obtain Xuan Ji's remnant soul.As for Wu Xingyun's request, he didn't particularly care about it. Even if the witch and the Son of Heaven were married, would he be able to open the Eye of God and get the wheel of fate?Don't forget that there are three supreme gods in the God Realm. Once they know, it's hard to say whether they will let the ancestor of the Mo family run the wheel of fate.
"It seems that I really want to go to the holy mountain!" Zhan Wuming pondered for a while, then sighed and said to himself.
……
Sacred Mountain, the supreme holy place of Mo Tian Shenyu, the holy temple is located on the mountainside of the holy mountain. Behind the holy temple is the road leading to the main peak of the holy mountain.
There are not many spiritual cultivators in Mo Tian Shenyu who are qualified to pass through the temple to go to a higher place on the holy mountain. Not everyone is qualified to pass through the temple even if they are god emperors.As Mo Xuankong, he has such a qualification, because he is the young master of the dark stabbing line. Before he really sealed the Zen, he had a chance to face the holy ancestor and get the blessing of the holy ancestor.Therefore, even the Hall of the Elders has no reason to stop Zhan Wuming from crossing the temple to the holy peak.
After passing through the temple, Zhan Wuming felt as if there was a great light on the holy mountain, which was formed by the power of endless years of faith. Every step he took, his heart seemed to be knocked, and his heart was asking questions. The voice echoed in his heart, like a whisper in a dream.
Zhan Wuming couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart. This holy mountain is a terrifying Taoist weapon that can condense infinite beliefs. It is not without reason that it can become a place to suppress the luck of the entire Mo Tian Shenyu.If you can pass through the temple, you can get a glimpse of the infinite power of faith in Motian God's Domain, bear the infinite karma of Motian God's Domain, and share the luck of Motian God's Domain.For a moment, he had a clear understanding.
The trip to the holy mountain is a process of entanglement of cause and effect and reconciliation of luck. Therefore, not everyone is eligible to form karma with the holy mountain, and not everyone is eligible to share luck.The young masters of the twelve main lines will be the successors of the twelve main lines in the future. They will be the bearers of the great fortune of the Motian God Realm. Therefore, only they are eligible to enter the holy mountain. This is not just to visit the holy ancestors. It also allows the infinite power of cause and effect of this holy mountain to examine the heart of the climber and peep into his mind.
Only those who have been approved by the causal power of the holy mountain can truly have the qualifications to become the successors of the twelve main lines. It is no wonder that every young master of the branch line must have a chance to climb the mountain and consecrate the holy mountain before enshrining the Zen.
The endless power of belief is like the worldly thoughts of thousands of mortals. The various emotional wishes accumulated over countless years have not been completely purified. It interferes with your Dao heart, but Zhan Wuming has experienced too much about this power of faith, and he himself has collected a lot of power of faith. His fairy world and heaven are doing this kind of thing, The endless power of faith did not affect his mind at all, but made him feel as if he was walking through waves of water, and every step was a bit stagnant.
The holy mountain is the place where he has seen the strongest power of faith, and it is many times stronger than his fairy world.He was wondering if he could fully restore that unknown and powerful artifact of time if he could introduce all these powers of faith into the sword world, but he didn't dare. If he was a little careless in such a place, he would be doomed.Therefore, even though he was not affected by the power of faith, he still showed a very heavy look and walked towards the holy peak step by step.
The holy mountain is very high, towering into the depths of the white clouds. Perhaps it is not a real cloud, but a strong force of faith surrounds the holy mountain, and then forms a huge force of thought.This kind of power not only interferes with the mind, but also pushes the people climbing up the mountain like flowing water, making them consume ten times the power to block the obstacles of this thought force every step they take.
Zhan Wuming felt that the power of the gods in his body was quickly consumed by these thoughts, but he didn't need the power of the gods at all, and could bear the thrust of these thoughts with only the strength of his physical body.His footsteps are still steady and rhythmic, although not fast, but very steady.
After a stick of incense, Zhan Wuming felt that his body had been completely immersed in a thick fog. In his sight, there were only stone steps a few steps in front of him. In the fog, there was a more powerful custom, as if it penetrated everywhere It invaded his soul like mercury along all the intrusable places on his body, and then formed various illusions.But as soon as this illusion was formed, it was crushed by Zhan Wuming's thoughts and turned into nutrients for the golden ocean of his sea of consciousness.
The power of faith is also a source of power. His godhead has formed eleven extremely powerful source lines, which are enough to shatter all sources of power in this world!
"Boom..." I don't know how long it took, Zhan Wuming felt his body lighten suddenly, and his brain buzzed for a moment, as if he woke up from some kind of confusion in an instant, and suddenly found that there was a clear sky in front of him, Wan Dao The brilliance sprinkled from the sky, as if covering the holy mountain with a golden coat, extremely gorgeous and holy. Under his feet, there were endless clouds. It was the fog of faith that he had just penetrated. In the mist, he still hadn't reached the top of the mountain.He found that the distance from here to the top of the mountain was still the distance from the temple to the top of the mountain, and it was still that far away.
"How could this happen!" Zhan Wuming was stunned. He was very sure that the place he passed just now was not an illusion, but a real road. Then there is only one possibility, that is, the space above the holy mountain has collapsed. , Although he penetrated that section of the road, the real height of the holy mountain was far higher than what he saw in the temple. Visually, the holy mountain deceived his sight.
"Unexpectedly, you can pass through this world of mortals, it seems that Qingtong really has a good eye..." Just when Zhan Wuming was stunned, a faint voice came.
"The land of the world of mortals?" Zhan Wuming was startled, but turned his head suddenly, and found that there was a figure in the void at some time.This person was standing in the void like that, and he couldn't catch him with his divine sense, he couldn't help being horrified.
However, the old man's words also shocked him unceasingly. The Lord of Dark Spikes actually called him by his first name, so this old man's status was probably higher than that of the Lord of Dark Thorns.Zhan Wuming can be sure that this person will definitely not be Sheng Zumo.
"Mo Xuankong has met the ancestor, but what is the name of the ancestor?" Zhan Wuming asked with a salute.
"Could it be, old man, everyone in the world calls me Mo Zu." The old man looked at Zhan Wuming with a light smile, and said leisurely.
"Mo Zu!" Zhan Wuming was taken aback. He suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a mysterious person in Mo Tian Shenyu. According to legend, this person was Sheng Zu Mo's servant, and it was also said that the servant was Sheng Zu Mo's younger brother. .In short, no one knows his true identity, but there is such a person on the holy mountain, who is not among the twelve masters, but the twelve masters will salute him when they see him.
"Xuan Kong has met Mo Zu!" Zhan Wuming saluted again.
I didn't expect that I would startle this great god-level figure just after I went to the holy mountain. This is the person with the highest status in the entire Mo Tian God Realm except for Sheng Zumo.Maybe he is not the strongest except Mozu, but his seniority is indeed the highest.
"To be able to meet me today is considered a predestined relationship. I didn't expect those little fellows to open the world of mortals for you for a little selfishness. Fortunately, you can pass smoothly, otherwise that kid Qingtong must have gone crazy. The temple is going to be in chaos for a while, and these guys are getting more and more outrageous for not caring about those trivial things for so many years!" Mozu Mofei sighed softly.
Zhan Wuming immediately understood that Mozu Mofei might not be visible to everyone, but because the world of mortals opened up, the terrifying realm of belief was very likely to be a place of life and death, so Mozu Mofei was alarmed.Thinking of this, he became murderous in his heart towards the few elders who opened the door for him.
Zhan Wuming was a little surprised by the straightforwardness of the Yuanlao Temple, and let him pass through the temple to the holy mountain so simply. It seems that all this is because the Yuanlao would want to use this place of mortals to deceive him.It's a pity that those people don't know that the erosion of the power of faith has no effect on him at all. Otherwise, if it is another god emperor, I am afraid that he will be disturbed by these thousands of demons and make his foundation float.Mozu obviously appeared because someone opened the world of mortals.
"Xuankong came here to see the Holy Ancestor." Zhan Wuming directly explained the purpose of his visit.
"After becoming the young master of the twelve veins, there is indeed a chance to meet the holy ancestor, but unfortunately, the holy ancestor is still in retreat, and it is not the time for you to come today. Could it be that those little guys in the temple didn't talk to you?" Have you talked about this?" Mo Zu was startled, and asked lightly.
"The holy ancestor is still retreating? Does the temple know about this?" Zhan Wuming looked astonished, knowing that he was tricked by the temple again this time. It seems that he is indeed extremely unwelcome to the elders of the temple people.However, Zhan Wuming is a person who is willing to suffer.
Seeing Zhan Wuming's reaction, could it be that the temple didn't tell the little guy everything, not only let the little guy go up the mountain directly, but also opened the world of mortals.This made him extremely unhappy. Those people in the temple were acting too much.In his view, the entire Mo family is his own family no matter what line it is in, but in the eyes of the people in the temple, various factions have formed in the Mo family, constantly fighting for their own interests.Perhaps the land of mortals cannot let Zhan Wuming fall, but once the Dao foundation is damaged, he will definitely not be able to improve his cultivation base, or even be destroyed.If that's the case, I'm afraid that the dark stab will go crazy.
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Zhan Wuming pondered for a while, the person he really didn't want to see was the ancestor of the Mo family, that terrifying existence, could he really hide from that old guy's eyes?The Lord of Dark Spikes couldn't detect his abnormality, but Mo, the ancestor of the Mo family, was a terrifying figure that existed since ancient times.Once his identity is discovered, he can only die.
He is also not sure that the three souls of the Witch God Realm are by the side of the witch. If he is not by his side, his actions are very likely to scare the snake, which will make it more difficult for him to obtain Xuan Ji's remnant soul.As for Wu Xingyun's request, he didn't particularly care about it. Even if the witch and the Son of Heaven were married, would he be able to open the Eye of God and get the wheel of fate?Don't forget that there are three supreme gods in the God Realm. Once they know, it's hard to say whether they will let the ancestor of the Mo family run the wheel of fate.
"It seems that I really want to go to the holy mountain!" Zhan Wuming pondered for a while, then sighed and said to himself.
……
Sacred Mountain, the supreme holy place of Mo Tian Shenyu, the holy temple is located on the mountainside of the holy mountain. Behind the holy temple is the road leading to the main peak of the holy mountain.
There are not many spiritual cultivators in Mo Tian Shenyu who are qualified to pass through the temple to go to a higher place on the holy mountain. Not everyone is qualified to pass through the temple even if they are god emperors.As Mo Xuankong, he has such a qualification, because he is the young master of the dark stabbing line. Before he really sealed the Zen, he had a chance to face the holy ancestor and get the blessing of the holy ancestor.Therefore, even the Hall of the Elders has no reason to stop Zhan Wuming from crossing the temple to the holy peak.
After passing through the temple, Zhan Wuming felt as if there was a great light on the holy mountain, which was formed by the power of endless years of faith. Every step he took, his heart seemed to be knocked, and his heart was asking questions. The voice echoed in his heart, like a whisper in a dream.
Zhan Wuming couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart. This holy mountain is a terrifying Taoist weapon that can condense infinite beliefs. It is not without reason that it can become a place to suppress the luck of the entire Mo Tian Shenyu.If you can pass through the temple, you can get a glimpse of the infinite power of faith in Motian God's Domain, bear the infinite karma of Motian God's Domain, and share the luck of Motian God's Domain.For a moment, he had a clear understanding.
The trip to the holy mountain is a process of entanglement of cause and effect and reconciliation of luck. Therefore, not everyone is eligible to form karma with the holy mountain, and not everyone is eligible to share luck.The young masters of the twelve main lines will be the successors of the twelve main lines in the future. They will be the bearers of the great fortune of the Motian God Realm. Therefore, only they are eligible to enter the holy mountain. This is not just to visit the holy ancestors. It also allows the infinite power of cause and effect of this holy mountain to examine the heart of the climber and peep into his mind.
Only those who have been approved by the causal power of the holy mountain can truly have the qualifications to become the successors of the twelve main lines. It is no wonder that every young master of the branch line must have a chance to climb the mountain and consecrate the holy mountain before enshrining the Zen.
The endless power of belief is like the worldly thoughts of thousands of mortals. The various emotional wishes accumulated over countless years have not been completely purified. It interferes with your Dao heart, but Zhan Wuming has experienced too much about this power of faith, and he himself has collected a lot of power of faith. His fairy world and heaven are doing this kind of thing, The endless power of faith did not affect his mind at all, but made him feel as if he was walking through waves of water, and every step was a bit stagnant.
The holy mountain is the place where he has seen the strongest power of faith, and it is many times stronger than his fairy world.He was wondering if he could fully restore that unknown and powerful artifact of time if he could introduce all these powers of faith into the sword world, but he didn't dare. If he was a little careless in such a place, he would be doomed.Therefore, even though he was not affected by the power of faith, he still showed a very heavy look and walked towards the holy peak step by step.
The holy mountain is very high, towering into the depths of the white clouds. Perhaps it is not a real cloud, but a strong force of faith surrounds the holy mountain, and then forms a huge force of thought.This kind of power not only interferes with the mind, but also pushes the people climbing up the mountain like flowing water, making them consume ten times the power to block the obstacles of this thought force every step they take.
Zhan Wuming felt that the power of the gods in his body was quickly consumed by these thoughts, but he didn't need the power of the gods at all, and could bear the thrust of these thoughts with only the strength of his physical body.His footsteps are still steady and rhythmic, although not fast, but very steady.
After a stick of incense, Zhan Wuming felt that his body had been completely immersed in a thick fog. In his sight, there were only stone steps a few steps in front of him. In the fog, there was a more powerful custom, as if it penetrated everywhere It invaded his soul like mercury along all the intrusable places on his body, and then formed various illusions.But as soon as this illusion was formed, it was crushed by Zhan Wuming's thoughts and turned into nutrients for the golden ocean of his sea of consciousness.
The power of faith is also a source of power. His godhead has formed eleven extremely powerful source lines, which are enough to shatter all sources of power in this world!
"Boom..." I don't know how long it took, Zhan Wuming felt his body lighten suddenly, and his brain buzzed for a moment, as if he woke up from some kind of confusion in an instant, and suddenly found that there was a clear sky in front of him, Wan Dao The brilliance sprinkled from the sky, as if covering the holy mountain with a golden coat, extremely gorgeous and holy. Under his feet, there were endless clouds. It was the fog of faith that he had just penetrated. In the mist, he still hadn't reached the top of the mountain.He found that the distance from here to the top of the mountain was still the distance from the temple to the top of the mountain, and it was still that far away.
"How could this happen!" Zhan Wuming was stunned. He was very sure that the place he passed just now was not an illusion, but a real road. Then there is only one possibility, that is, the space above the holy mountain has collapsed. , Although he penetrated that section of the road, the real height of the holy mountain was far higher than what he saw in the temple. Visually, the holy mountain deceived his sight.
"Unexpectedly, you can pass through this world of mortals, it seems that Qingtong really has a good eye..." Just when Zhan Wuming was stunned, a faint voice came.
"The land of the world of mortals?" Zhan Wuming was startled, but turned his head suddenly, and found that there was a figure in the void at some time.This person was standing in the void like that, and he couldn't catch him with his divine sense, he couldn't help being horrified.
However, the old man's words also shocked him unceasingly. The Lord of Dark Spikes actually called him by his first name, so this old man's status was probably higher than that of the Lord of Dark Thorns.Zhan Wuming can be sure that this person will definitely not be Sheng Zumo.
"Mo Xuankong has met the ancestor, but what is the name of the ancestor?" Zhan Wuming asked with a salute.
"Could it be, old man, everyone in the world calls me Mo Zu." The old man looked at Zhan Wuming with a light smile, and said leisurely.
"Mo Zu!" Zhan Wuming was taken aback. He suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a mysterious person in Mo Tian Shenyu. According to legend, this person was Sheng Zu Mo's servant, and it was also said that the servant was Sheng Zu Mo's younger brother. .In short, no one knows his true identity, but there is such a person on the holy mountain, who is not among the twelve masters, but the twelve masters will salute him when they see him.
"Xuan Kong has met Mo Zu!" Zhan Wuming saluted again.
I didn't expect that I would startle this great god-level figure just after I went to the holy mountain. This is the person with the highest status in the entire Mo Tian God Realm except for Sheng Zumo.Maybe he is not the strongest except Mozu, but his seniority is indeed the highest.
"To be able to meet me today is considered a predestined relationship. I didn't expect those little fellows to open the world of mortals for you for a little selfishness. Fortunately, you can pass smoothly, otherwise that kid Qingtong must have gone crazy. The temple is going to be in chaos for a while, and these guys are getting more and more outrageous for not caring about those trivial things for so many years!" Mozu Mofei sighed softly.
Zhan Wuming immediately understood that Mozu Mofei might not be visible to everyone, but because the world of mortals opened up, the terrifying realm of belief was very likely to be a place of life and death, so Mozu Mofei was alarmed.Thinking of this, he became murderous in his heart towards the few elders who opened the door for him.
Zhan Wuming was a little surprised by the straightforwardness of the Yuanlao Temple, and let him pass through the temple to the holy mountain so simply. It seems that all this is because the Yuanlao would want to use this place of mortals to deceive him.It's a pity that those people don't know that the erosion of the power of faith has no effect on him at all. Otherwise, if it is another god emperor, I am afraid that he will be disturbed by these thousands of demons and make his foundation float.Mozu obviously appeared because someone opened the world of mortals.
"Xuankong came here to see the Holy Ancestor." Zhan Wuming directly explained the purpose of his visit.
"After becoming the young master of the twelve veins, there is indeed a chance to meet the holy ancestor, but unfortunately, the holy ancestor is still in retreat, and it is not the time for you to come today. Could it be that those little guys in the temple didn't talk to you?" Have you talked about this?" Mo Zu was startled, and asked lightly.
"The holy ancestor is still retreating? Does the temple know about this?" Zhan Wuming looked astonished, knowing that he was tricked by the temple again this time. It seems that he is indeed extremely unwelcome to the elders of the temple people.However, Zhan Wuming is a person who is willing to suffer.
Seeing Zhan Wuming's reaction, could it be that the temple didn't tell the little guy everything, not only let the little guy go up the mountain directly, but also opened the world of mortals.This made him extremely unhappy. Those people in the temple were acting too much.In his view, the entire Mo family is his own family no matter what line it is in, but in the eyes of the people in the temple, various factions have formed in the Mo family, constantly fighting for their own interests.Perhaps the land of mortals cannot let Zhan Wuming fall, but once the Dao foundation is damaged, he will definitely not be able to improve his cultivation base, or even be destroyed.If that's the case, I'm afraid that the dark stab will go crazy.
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