Ancient Gods

Mo Yang was lying in the Star Emperor Tower, covered in blood. Although he had fainted, the power of the Heavenly Dao Fruit in his body had not been exhausted. What he had experienced before was still repeating itself.

The skin on his body was torn and healed, healed and torn again. The most terrifying thing was that the meridians in his body were shattered again and again. Although they could be reshaped very quickly, the pain was not something that everyone could endure...

It was unknown how long it took before Mo Yang slowly woke up. At this time, the pain in his body had completely disappeared. Except for the golden blood stains that had dried up all over his body, he didn't feel anything wrong.

The Heavenly Dao Divine Tree exuded a strong spiritual energy of heaven and earth all the time. There was a mysterious aura flowing here. Here, let alone Mo Yang, even ordinary people with scars all over their bodies would have their wounds healed in a few hours.

After Mo Yang regained consciousness, he hurriedly sat up and immediately looked inside his dantian and the meridians around him.

He clearly remembered that when he fainted, his dantian seemed to have collapsed directly.

However, looking at the Dantian, the Dantian had already been reshaped, and after this shattering and reshaping, it became more solid than before. What surprised Mo Yang the most was that the Dantian had expanded by nearly half.

For cultivators who have reached the Great Saint Realm, this kind of thing is almost impossible.

Because for cultivators, the Dantian is like a piece of heaven and earth. The wider and more vast the heaven and earth are, the more true qi can be accommodated. Not to mention future achievements, the stronger they are in the same realm.

"The Heavenly Dao Fruit actually has such extraordinary effects..."

Mo Yang felt incredible. It was just a fruit from the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree, but it seemed to contain the power of creation, which could make him undergo such an amazing change.

Mo Yang had already sensed that although his cultivation had increased, he was still at the third level of the Great Saint Realm. However, in addition to becoming more solid and condensed, the true qi in the Dantian seemed to have increased dramatically as the Dantian expanded.

Mo Yang sensed silently and carefully checked the situation in his body. The power of a Heavenly Dao Fruit caused a transformation in his body, as if he had experienced a life-and-death battle. This transformation was not only reflected in his body, but also in his six senses.

Mo Yang looked up at the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree. Looking at the yellowed fruits on it, he felt a little uneasy. If he refined all these Heavenly Dao Fruits, he didn't know what would happen.

However, it seemed that the Heavenly Dao Fruits were not yet fully mature. If he continued to refine them now, wouldn't it be a waste of heaven's gifts?

Then Mo Yang continued to meditate and practice. It was a few days later when he left the Star Emperor Tower.

After he used the Transformation Scroll to change his appearance, he walked out of the inn to inquire about the situation in the Imperial City in the past few days, and did not hear any news about the Jiang Family's Divine Guards.

However, Mo Yang did not dare to be careless. Jiang Yuning had said before that the Jiang Family's Divine Guards were strong men who specialized in killing. Their whereabouts must be treacherous and unpredictable. According to the time, they might have been lurking in the Imperial City.

After some inquiries, Mo Yang returned to the inn quietly.

At this time, waiting and watching is the best choice. After all, for the enemy, he is in the open, while the other party is in the dark. Although this is the Imperial City, he has to be on guard. If the other party is reckless, he may not care about the rules of the Imperial City.

After Mo Yang returned to the inn, he just closed the door and suddenly felt a wave of fluctuations. He was startled and looked back hurriedly.

A black shadow seemed to rush into the room directly from the window. If it weren't for his six senses undergoing a transformation, he probably wouldn't be able to sense the wave.

"Senior!"

However, when he looked back, he found that it was a strong man lurking in the Imperial City. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time he was a little curious. The strong man lurking in the Imperial City would not show up at ordinary times, and now the other party suddenly visited, I'm afraid there is something wrong.

The person who came was an old monster. He stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, silently looked at Mo Yang, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he noticed that Mo Yang had changed a lot.

Mo Yang came to the table, steamed the tea in the pot with his true qi, and then poured out two cups.

"I wonder what the senior wants to see me for?" Seeing that the old monster had not spoken, Mo Yang could only ask.

"An old friend asked me to take care of you when necessary, so there are some things I want to tell you!" The old monster came to the table, raised his hand to pick up the teacup and took a sip, and then said this.

"Old friend? Who?" Mo Yang was stunned, with a look of surprise on his face, and couldn't help asking.

He came to the wilderness and had no relatives. He didn't know many people. Who had such a big face that he could make the dormant strongmen in the imperial city come out in person?

Could it be the drunkard?

The first person that Mo Yang thought of in his mind was the drunkard.

The drunkard's cultivation was unfathomable, and it seemed that he was not weaker than the strong men in the imperial city. The key was that he only knew such a strong man, and he couldn't even be considered as knowing him, because he didn't even know the other party's name and identity.

Without waiting for the old monster to speak, Mo Yang frowned and asked, "Could it be that the old guy knows the senior?"

When the old monster heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched. The old guy...

Mo Yang really dared to say that, but based on Mo Yang's words, he was more certain that Mo Yang and that person had a special relationship.

The old monster glanced at Mo Yang, then turned and looked out the window, and said, "Several assassins from the Jiang family have sneaked into the Imperial City!"

Hearing this, Mo Yang's face was very calm, and there was no special emotional fluctuation, because he had already expected it.

"The Jiang family's divine guards specialize in killing, and their killing methods are strange and unpredictable. If they want to kill you regardless of the consequences, even if I try to stop them, I may not be able to do it in time!" The old monster continued.

Mo Yang took a deep breath. It seemed that Jiang Yuning did not lie to him. He asked, "Are those killers strong?"

"Their cultivation is still secondary. They are just in the Heavenly Saint Realm. What makes people unable to guard against is their killing methods. Among many martial arts families, they are the most feared."

The old monster continued, "Although there are rules in the Imperial City, I will not take action before they take action."

Mo Yang nodded. He was clear about this.

"Thank you for your reminder, senior, but it is not that easy for them to kill me. What I am worried about is that if I kill all those divine guards, what will happen to the Jiang family?"

The old monster frowned and looked at Mo Yang. Mo Yang's tone was really big. Not to mention that the other party's cultivation was all in the Heavenly Saint Realm, the other party's unpredictable killing methods alone were not something Mo Yang could resolve.

And the Jiang family's divine guards came with more than one person...

"If you stay in the Imperial City, I can guarantee that you will not die!" The old monster was silent for a few breaths, and said this, he could only say this.