Ancient Gods

Mo Yang's face was extremely gloomy. He looked at Ji Feichen and said, "Don't worry. I was not afraid of them a few years ago, let alone now."

After hearing this, Ji Feichen continued, "Brother Mo, because this matter is just some gossip in the cultivation world, there is no conclusion about the specific situation. I am afraid that only the two masters in the Imperial City know it."

"Moreover, the two masters were seriously injured at the time and have never appeared until now. It is difficult to say whether they are alive or dead. Originally, our Holy Sect had nothing to do with them, but I know that the two masters have some connection with you, so I deliberately pay attention to them. Otherwise, I am afraid I would not know these things."

Listening to Ji Feichen's words, Mo Yang naturally understood and nodded, "Then wait until we find out. I just want to go out for a walk, and then I will look around."

Although time is tight, this time he brought Luo Liuxiang and Xiao Zilong to this wasteland, and Mo Yang also wanted to accompany them around before leaving. After all, this time he left, and he couldn't see them whenever he wanted.

In addition, Mo Yang wanted to go to the War God Temple and say hello to the War God Temple. If the Holy Sect encounters any trouble, the War God Temple can also help at a critical moment.

Mo Yang must try to prepare for many things as much as possible to ensure that Luo Liuxiang and others have a guarantee in the wilderness, otherwise he will not be at ease.

After nightfall, the few people did not know how many jars of strong wine they drank before Mo Yang got up and left Ji Feichen's residence.

Then he went directly into the Star Emperor Tower. Although he successfully woke up from the dominance of the devil's thoughts this time, he had a lot of insights in his heart and his state of mind had changed a lot, but he was still affected by the devil's thoughts before, and he still needed to meditate and practice.

Mo Yang came to the sixth floor of the Star Emperor Tower, and then called the tower soul. He asked: "Senior, is there a possibility to completely control the reincarnation seal and control the divinity and devil freely?"

The reason why Mo Yang asked this was that the reincarnation seal was too weird, and it was left by the former Demon Lord. It was almost impossible to get rid of the reincarnation seal.

On the other hand, Mo Yang had a hunch that if he could really control the Samsara Seal, the power that would be unleashed would be extremely terrifying.

The Tower Soul was somewhat surprised and shocked, and obviously did not expect Mo Yang to have such a bold idea.

"This reincarnation seal is like a curse. I'm afraid it's impossible to dissolve it. I have an emperor tower in my body, but I still can't stop it from evolving in my body. It has produced one after another. Now there are six. If the rumors are true, when it reaches nine, I'm afraid..."

Mo Yang continued to speak to himself: "Since there is no way to break this curse, I can only find a way to turn it into my own use. Doing the opposite may be the way out."

After the tower soul regained its composure, it looked at Mo Yang and said: "This is an emperor-level strongman transformed with soul power. Do you think it is possible?"

Mo Yang looked very calm and sighed: "How can you know if you don't try it? In this world, everything has its own destiny. Everything is a variable, but the time has not come yet."

The tower soul was silent. What Mo Yang said was not completely impossible, but as he said just now, the reincarnation seal was transformed by the soul power of a great emperor. It is not so easy to control such power.

Moreover, he could not give Mo Yang a better suggestion for this matter, because he was not sure whether there would be any results. If he was not careful, what would greet Mo Yang was the endless abyss.

Mo Yang told the tower spirit a lot of his ideas in the Star Emperor Tower, and then he returned to the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower to practice.

The four-legged dragon and Er Gouzi had been practicing in seclusion here. They naturally knew that Mo Yang was going to fight Yuan Qi before, and they had only seen Mo Yang coming after so many days. Er Gouzi immediately ended his practice and stood up to ask Mo Yang about the situation.

"Boy, did that grandson slip away?" Er Gouzi asked.

Mo Yang frowned and asked, "How do you know?"

Er Gouzi was not surprised at all. He looked Mo Yang up and down and said, "Boy, although that grandson is arrogant, his cultivation is really strong. You are still alive and kicking, how could that grandson die?"

Mo Yang was a little speechless. This battle was not as easy as Er Gouzi imagined, but extremely dangerous. If it weren't for the strong man who took action at the last moment, Yuan Qi would never have survived.

Er Gouzi cursed and muttered: "But this grandson is really lucky. He can live in your hands for so long. He is the first among the younger generation."

Mo Yang said: "Although he ran away, after this battle, it will be difficult for him to threaten me again. He was seriously injured and his own cultivation may also be affected. The key is that his Tao heart may not be strong."

"I am worried about the mysterious force behind him. Yuan Qi was seriously injured. If the force behind him retaliates, the result will be..."

At this time, the four-legged dragon opened his eyes, stared at Mo Yang and asked: "Did a strong man from the force behind him take action?"

Hearing the four-legged dragon ask this, Er Gouzi hurriedly looked at Mo Yang, a little surprised.

Mo Yang nodded, his face a little solemn, and said: "Using the imperial soldiers to open the way, he forcibly broke through the barrier of the wilderness, and took Yuan Qi away from the air!"

At that time, Mo Yang was dominated by the devil's thoughts, and he had no fear in his heart, but now thinking back to the scene at that time, he still felt a little scared. Fortunately, the strong man did not fight him to death, otherwise he dared not imagine what the outcome would be.

At this time, the four-legged dragon found that Mo Yang's aura was not right, and asked in surprise: "Have you broken through?"

Er Gouzi circled around Mo Yang for a few times, looked at him carefully, and then kept smacking his lips, saying: "Tsk tsk, kid, it seems that this soul-raising technique is really not simple. Since you used this method, your cultivation has increased so fast. It seems that I should try it too."

Mo Yang said: "Everything has its pros and cons. Although this method can maximize one's potential, being too impatient will also lack the corresponding tempering and perception of each realm. Over time, it may not be a good thing!"

Er Gouzi muttered: "No matter what, the Sword Saint guy is really amazing. If this method is thoroughly spread in the cultivation world, it should be able to open up a new path of cultivation."

Mo Yang nodded, and no one dared to deny this.

"Kid, it's rare to come to the wilderness, don't forget to get some Immortal Drunk, as much as you can, it's best to empty it directly. Once that thing leaves the wilderness, drinking a little will make it less, it's more precious than a treasure!" Er Gouzi changed the subject and directly mentioned the Immortal Drunk.

Mo Yang glanced at Er Gouzi and was a little speechless.

"I will stay in the wilderness for a few more days. You can go out for a walk, but keep your identities hidden!" Mo Yang instructed, and then took the four-legged dragon and Er Gouzi away from the Star Emperor Tower.