Ancient Gods

Thunder rumbled in the depths of the ancient land of the wilderness, and the entire ancient land seemed to be shaking.

Because the distance was too far, ordinary cultivators could not discover the shocking thunder punishment hidden in the depths of the ancient land of the wilderness, but in the fog, some strong men in the ancient land of the ancient race sensed something unusual.

In the fog, it seemed that several pairs of eyes were looking up at the boundless deep space. Obviously, these strong men clearly sensed the heavenly punishment in the depths of the ancient land of the wilderness.

Before, Mo Yang entered the fog and flattened Taixu Mountain. That battle had actually attracted the attention of some strong men in the ancient land of the ancient race.

Although some strong men had never appeared directly, they had been paying attention to the battle in secret. Of course, they were not concerned about Mo Yang, the pride of the human race, but the terrifying power of space and time.

For these two forces, the supreme strong men might be indifferent, but the strong men of other realms would not.

Especially for the strong men in the realm of creation, the attraction of space and time is too great, because once you comprehend one of the great ways, not only will your cultivation level break through, but your combat power will also soar.

Just like Mo Yang, a mere human youth, but he can rely on two powers to turn Taixu Mountain into a ruin.

"Over the years, he is the only one who has attracted heavenly punishment on this land, and this time should be no exception. This boy's fate is uncertain, and he is a variable. He cannot be left alive!" A strong man on Chixu Ridge spoke.

"You go and kill him, and bring back the ancient chessboard!"

Then such a voice came again.

In just a few breaths after the words fell, several figures left Chixu Ridge one after another.

And Mo Yang, who was in the depths of the ancient land of the wilderness, had no idea that because of this thunder punishment, the long-silent ancient race could no longer suppress their murderous intent against him.

At this time, terrifying lightning flashes pierced through the dark clouds and fell down. Mo Yang actually directly attracted the lightning to temper his body, and even took the initiative to attract lightning to temper his soul.

You must know that this thunder punishment is extremely terrifying, more terrible than any other one Mo Yang has encountered before. Even his body, which is comparable to that of a strong man in the realm of creation, was torn apart after enduring a few lightning flashes, and golden blood splashed everywhere.

However, there was a strong madness in Mo Yang's eyes, and even a bit of joy under the madness. In his opinion, the stronger the lightning, the more significant the effect of tempering.

Although his approach is extremely dangerous and he will fall in the thunder punishment at any time, as he has always believed in his heart, the result is worth his risk.

At this stage, if he wants to improve his cultivation and strengthen himself in a short period of time, hard practice is useless. Only this cruel and extreme method can work, because his time is very tight and he can't take it step by step.

This thunder punishment lasted for several hours, from day to night. Smoke and dust rose to the sky in the depths of the ancient wilderness. The terrifying movement scared away all the beasts living within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Although Mo Yang made sufficient preparations in advance, he specially refined a lot of healing pills for himself and prepared a lot of good fortune fairy dew.

But he still underestimated the horror of this thunder punishment, especially the method of attracting lightning to temper soul power, the danger of which was far beyond Mo Yang's expectations.

Even though most of the soul power was sealed in the spirit palace by him, it was almost destroyed under the impact of the terrifying lightning.

Mo Yang didn't know how many times he had run the holy scroll, how much good fortune fairy dew he had drunk, and how many healing pills he had taken.

Even the tower soul almost couldn't help but stop him, but he was forcibly rejected.

The dark night enveloped the earth, and smoke and dust filled the sky in the depths of the ancient wilderness. Although the place had returned to peace, after experiencing a terrible thunder tribulation, the dense forests within a radius of dozens of miles were completely destroyed. Even if the thunder punishment was completely over, there was still a heart-pounding destructive force left.

In the center of the thunder punishment, a broken body lay quietly on the ruins like charcoal, motionless, as if it had lost all vitality.

Mo Yang's body was incomplete. The thunder punishment had ended for a long time, but he still lay there without any movement.

If a cultivator passed by here, he might not recognize that it was a person.

Fortunately, the movement here was too shocking, and the breath of heavenly punishment that had not yet dissipated made the beasts in the depths of the ancient wilderness dare not approach this place.

At some point, the figure of the tower soul emerged. He stood silently in front of Mo Yang, looking down at Mo Yang's body in silence.

He had witnessed Mo Yang's growth all the way, from a nameless loser to today. Mo Yang had made countless crazy moves, but today's one moved the Tower Soul.

Mo Yang has not fallen. Although his body is broken and severely damaged, Mo Yang survived. Thunder punishment is like this. As long as you survive, the benefits you get are huge.

So at this time, the Tower Soul was not worried about Mo Yang. He stood in front of Mo Yang silently, staring at him, without taking any action, just watching silently, and after a long time, he let out a faint sigh.

"He looks a bit like him in the past..."

After a low sigh, the Tower Soul disappeared silently.

Time passed slowly, and another hour passed. The smoke and dust that filled the sky above the ancient land had dissipated for the most part. The body lying in the middle of the ruins finally moved, like porcelain cracking, making a series of crackling sounds.

Cracks appeared on the body, the charred surface split open, and wisps of golden light like precious radiance shone out.

Then the transformation began, the old skin fell off rapidly, and the skin was regenerated...

Mo Yang was still lying quietly on the ground. Although his body had begun to change, he still felt as if there were thunders in his mind, causing bursts of tingling.

This thunder tribulation was too terrible, and the soul-refining power of the lightning was too terrifying. Although he survived and completed the soul-refining power as he wished, the price he paid was much greater than he imagined.

Not long after, the black skin around him fell off completely, and he slowly sat up, looking at the bright moon above his head, feeling the breeze blowing past his face, and actually felt a sense of being in another world.

Then he slowly stood up, stretched his body slightly, and then went to sense himself.

After the baptism of thunder, his body has indeed become much stronger. Mo Yang can clearly sense that this body is indeed different from before and has become much stronger.

And his soul power has also grown a lot. For Mo Yang, although he was on the verge of death many times before, it seemed to be worth it.