Ancient Gods

"Mo Yang, the Fourth Elder is already dead, and you still have the nerve to kneel here? You should die to apologize!"

"The fourth elder died because of you, causing our Lingxu Sect to suffer huge losses. It would be no pity for you to die!"

"After practicing for so many years, you can't even step into the Qi Condensation Realm. Mo Yang, you are a waste. Lingxu Sect does not support waste, so get out of Lingxu Sect!"

"The fourth elder has fallen, and there is no one to protect you anymore. The sect leader has ordered that from tomorrow, Mu Peak will be merged into the main peak. From now on, Lingxu Sect will no longer have a place for you!"

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In the back mountain of Lingxu Sect, in front of a tomb, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old was kneeling there with a dull expression.

Facing the various scoldings and curses from more than ten sect disciples, some even pointed their fingers at his forehead...

But he didn't seem to hear it...

His expression was dull and his eyes were empty, like a walking corpse.

He is Mo Yang!

Now Mu Feng is the only remaining disciple.

Mu Feng was originally one of the five peaks of Lingxu Sect, but it has completely declined over the years.

Because the fourth elder often went out to seek various medicinal materials for him and had no intention of taking care of Mu Feng's many matters, the sect was extremely dissatisfied with this. Former disciples of Mu Feng were either withdrawn directly by the sect or joined other peaks on their own. Mu Feng had already There is no one left.

Mo Yang had already anticipated that Mu Feng would be merged this time.

But when the day finally came, he still felt inexplicably disappointed.

Looking at the new tomb in front of him, that kind face kept appearing in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it...

In his heart, the Fourth Elder is not only his master, but also his only relative in this world.

He was originally an orphan. Ten years ago, the four elders went out for training and rescued him from the mouth of a vicious beast. They then brought him back to Lingxu Sect, accepted him as a disciple, and taught him how to practice.

At that time, when he first came into contact with cultivation, he could directly condense his true energy, and his amazing understanding shocked the entire Lingxu Sect.

But he never dreamed that what awaited him was not a gorgeous halo, but endless despair and darkness.

After ten years of practice, he could not even reach the first state of Qi condensation as a practitioner because he could not store the condensed Qi in his meridians.

During the journey of cultivation, Mo Yang was a veritable waste.

Over the past ten years, he has memorized the knowledge about martial arts that the Fourth Elder told him and the techniques and secrets given to him.

but……

Now all this is more like a ruthless ridicule to him.

Over the years, the Fourth Elder has been trying his best to find various methods, not wanting his evil talent to be buried.

However, in the end it was all in vain.

Half a month ago, there was news that the holy grass suddenly appeared in the Shiwan Mountain, attracting all the major sects to go. After hearing the news, the four elders insisted on going despite everyone's dissuasion.

He knew that this was most likely an opportunity to change Mo Yang's destiny...

The results are gone forever!

Later, several elders of Lingxu Sect secretly went to investigate and learned from some cultivators that the fourth elder was killed by a strong man from Dao Dao Sect in order to snatch the sacred grass.

The Dao Dao Sect is an unimaginably terrifying pinnacle force, with a legacy that lasts thousands of years and an unfathomable foundation.

Faced with such a behemoth, the elders of Lingxu Sect dared not speak out in anger, and transferred all responsibilities to Mo Yang.

The same is true for many disciples. From then on, Mo Yang faced overwhelming vicious words every day.

"After tomorrow, there will be no more wooden peaks in Lingxu Sect. You can make a living on your own!" The second elder glanced at this place from afar, said this, and then turned and left.

After all the disciples left, Mo Yang sat alone in front of the tomb, looking at the lush grass around him and listening to the whistling wind blowing by his ears, his mood dropped to the bottom of the valley.

"It's time to leave..."

For a long time, he whispered to himself.

But then endless confusion came to my mind.

Where is he going?

Where can I go?

Briefly confused, there was a hint of self-mockery in his eyes.

He said to himself: "I am an orphan. There is no place in the world where I am not at home!"

"Master... don't worry, I will definitely set foot in martial arts and become a strong man. I will avenge you one day!"

Regarding his own situation, he couldn't figure it out. Everything seemed to be no different from ordinary people, but he just couldn't store the condensed zhenqi in his meridians. Every time the condensed zhenqi disappeared in a short period of time, in the past ten years This is true.

Not only were the four elders powerless, but the elders of Lingxu Sect also had no clue and could not find the reason.

In the sky, the last ray of sunset faded away, and the whole world fell into darkness.

Mo Yang knew that this was his last night in Lingxu Sect.

He silently sat cross-legged in front of the tomb, his mind working, and a ray of true energy slowly condensed in his meridians. As usual, the true energy slowly dissipated not long after it was condensed.

He sighed helplessly. It had been like this for ten years, and he was already used to it.

Moreover, every time he gathered his true energy recently, he felt a slight pain coming from his Dantian, as if his body was being torn apart, which made Mo Yang feel a little scared.

Because if his Dantian is shattered, he will really be completely cut off from the path of cultivation.

However, at this moment, his whole body suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, his Dantian seemed to be shattered, and there was a crisp cracking sound.

Mo Yang's expression changed drastically. Did God really want to end his cultivation path?

But the result seemed different from what he imagined.

The Dantian that cultivators can only open up when they reach the spiritual realm was inexplicably connected at this moment. The sudden change made Mo Yang stunned.

Because at this moment, a majestic true qi suddenly surged out from the Dantian and filled his meridians in an instant.

Mo Yang was stunned. Could it be that the true qi condensed over the years did not really disappear, but was absorbed by the Dantian?

Moreover, at the moment when the Dantian was connected, it seemed that something was broken open. In addition to the true qi, there was also a strong force bursting out from the Dantian.

Mo Yang was shocked. In just a few breaths, he felt that the meridians in his body seemed to be bursting, and bursts of tearing pain came out.

This situation has never happened before, and it caught him off guard for a while.

Before he could come back to his senses, the surrounding scene changed suddenly. When he opened his eyes again, he actually came to a gray space.

Mo Yang's heart was in turmoil. He was conscious, but everything that happened at this time had overturned his cognition, as if he was having an absurd dream.

What place is this?

He hurriedly glanced around...

This place looked like a broken ruin, with broken stones everywhere. It seemed to have experienced a terrible war, because some incomplete corpses could still be seen among the broken stones.

Then his pupils shrank, because there was a figure standing not far away!

The man stood with his back to him, tall and burly.

Standing there, it was like an unreachable giant peak, like an ancient god or demon.

This was completely beyond Mo Yang's cognition of cultivators. The figure in front of him gave people an extremely terrible sense of oppression. Even if you just look at it, you can feel the unparalleled momentum.

As Mo Yang looked at it, the figure slowly turned around.

It was a middle-aged man!

But his face was a little blurry. He was obviously not far away, but in a trance, it seemed to be thousands of miles away.

"Who are you?"

Mo Yang stepped back involuntarily and asked subconsciously.

His intuition told him that this was definitely an existence that was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Yang silently, and his expression did not change. He did not answer Mo Yang, but said: "You can come here, which means you have gone through the darkest time!"

The plain words fell into Mo Yang's ears like a bolt from the blue, which made him completely stunned.

It is obvious that the other party knows his experience!

At the same time, endless doubts arose in his heart...

Where is this place?

Who is this person?

He is sure that this is not an illusion!

"Who are you?"

Mo Yang asked again, and his heart became more alert.

However, when Mo Yang asked again, the middle-aged man still did not respond, but said to himself: "There is gain in loss, darkness is over, dawn will come, wait for the seals in your body to break through layer by layer, take on the power against the sky, you will open an invincible road!"

Mo Yang stood there in a daze, the words of the middle-aged man fell into his ears, like thunders hitting his heart, and set off a huge wave in his heart.

Is there a seal in his body? What is the power against the sky?

Could it be that this middle-aged man seemed to have done something to him a long time ago?

If so, then his ten years of darkness were probably caused by the other party!

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't dare to believe it was true. Why would a mysterious and powerful man who was so terrifying that he couldn't guess treat him like this?

As for his own past, there was only a blank in his memory. When he had a memory, he was taken to Lingxu Sect by the fourth elder, and then there was a dark time of ten years.

Mo Yang couldn't calm down. He had noticed before that when Dantian was connected, not only a majestic true qi gushed out, but also a strong mysterious power.

Could that mysterious power be the heaven-defying power mentioned by the other party?

"What is the heaven-defying power you are talking about?"

Looking at the middle-aged man who was so close yet seemed to be thousands of miles away, Mo Yang's mood fluctuated violently.

"Heavenly inheritance!"

The middle-aged man seemed to laugh, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

At this moment, he exuded a domineering aura. The four words fell, like thunder, shaking the gray space constantly.

"I am just a residual imprint, just waiting for you to come!"

The middle-aged man had no extra words, his body suddenly turned into a light mist and dispersed, and the gray space trembled violently, as if a giant mechanism was triggered.

Before Mo Yang came back to his senses, he felt pushed out by a force.

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The night wind blew by, and Mo Yang's thoughts turned back. He slowly opened his eyes. The newly built earthen mound in front of him remained the same, but it looked even more desolate under the hazy moonlight.

After he came back to his senses, he hurriedly circulated his power, and the true qi in his meridians circulated. He found that his cultivation had actually broken through the Qi Condensation Realm and the Spiritual Realm, and directly jumped to the third realm of cultivators, the Earthly Profound Realm.

He couldn't believe that the nightmare of ten years of cultivation had been inexplicably solved, and it had only been a short time, and he had broken through six small realms in a row!

The true qi in the meridians was stimulated by the practice method and circulated continuously. The true qi that penetrated his body accurately told him that he had reached the first level of the Earthly Profound Realm.

Thinking of that strange space, he hurriedly concentrated his mind and found that a stone tower had appeared in his dantian without knowing when.

With a change of mind, the scene in front of him changed again. He instantly came to the stone tower, but when he looked at it from a close distance, the stone tower was not complete.

The stone tower in front of him had eight floors in total, and the eighth floor seemed to be cut off, and the broken gap could be clearly seen.

The stone tower was shining, and the ancient stone skin seemed to have been shaken off a layer. Several ancient characters emerged. Mo Yang carefully distinguished that the two ancient characters seemed to be - Star Emperor!