Ancient Gods

For a moment, Mo Yang was stunned in place. Although he only glanced at the other person with his peripheral vision, he did not see the other person's face clearly.

But that figure...

It gave Mo Yang the feeling that it was very much like the woman lying on the white jade platform in the underground space of the Ten Thousand Gods Tomb!

Mo Yang felt a blank in his mind, and immediately, endless questions emerged.

"Is it my illusion? My mother is obviously... There are two bodies in the two Ten Thousand Gods Tomb. Is my mother still alive? Or has she been living in seclusion in this broken world?" Mo Yang muttered to himself.

After he came back to his senses, he rushed towards the hilltop in a hurry, and at the same time, his mind quickly spread out and sensed carefully, but he did not sense any abnormal fluctuations and breath.

Mo Yang activated the left eye of the ancient god and scanned the surroundings carefully, but after a long time, he still did not find anything.

Mo Yang was a little unwilling, and directly used the Xingzi scroll to search for thousands of miles around, but still did not find the shadow.

He even returned to the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods and entered the underground space to see, but the body lying on the white jade platform was still there, no different from before.

In the end, Mo Yang had no choice but to give up. He himself was not sure whether it was an illusion or he really saw it. He had been confused recently, but it was only after entering this ancient secret realm that his mood gradually calmed down in the past few days.

A few days later, Mo Yang saw the four-legged dragon and Er Gouzi in a dense forest.

Er Gouzi came to this ancient secret realm like a fish in water. During this period of time, this guy swallowed countless kinds of medicinal materials. The huge medicinal power could not be refined in his body in a short time. This guy was glowing all over, running wildly in the dense forest, and occasionally making a few ghost-like roars.

Mo Yang had long expected this scene and was no longer surprised.

He flew into the dense forest and silently watched the guy use the Xingzi scroll to flash rapidly. At first glance, it looked like his whole body was gushing out essence.

The four-legged dragon seemed to have swallowed a lot of it, and was now sitting cross-legged to refine it.

"Damn it, what are you looking at? Come and help me. I feel like my body is about to explode..." Er Gouzi rushed to Mo Yang like a stream of light, grinning.

Mo Yang frowned, waved his hand, and slapped Er Gouzi away with a palm, causing him to scream like ghosts and wolves.

"Damn it, it's so good, another palm!" After Er Gouzi screamed, he shouted in the distance.

Mo Yang was speechless. When he raised his hand, a palm of light appeared and directly hit Er Gouzi. A green mountain in the distance was instantly smashed. Er Gouzi didn't know where he was blown away. He only felt that the scream faded away in the blink of an eye.

"Keep going in this direction, there are many kinds of genius treasures..." Mo Yang said to the four-legged dragon.

Then he turned around and left again. He wanted to go to other places to have a look and find some holy medicines by the way.

Although the amount of holy medicine he obtained in that valley was extremely large, there were not many types.

In fact, Mo Yang was a little unwilling in his heart. He wanted to go to other places to see if he could find that figure.

At the same time, Mo Yang was also wondering whether Yu Yao would enter this ancient secret realm by chance. Although in his cognition, there was no other passage from Xuantian Continent to the ancient secret realm, but that was only his cognition after all.

Originally, Mo Yang's hope for Yu Yao was very slim, because he had searched the entire Xuantian Continent and had never found any results.

However, he did not want to give up. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would keep looking.

After seeing the four-legged dragon and Er Gouzi, Mo Yang headed in another direction. He had gone to this direction with the Saint of Yao Chi before. He knew what was on the way, but he did not reach the end.

Not long after, he flew into a dense forest. The ancient strange flower Shenmozui, which he had picked almost all at the beginning, was now all over the ground.

Mo Yang couldn't help but sigh that this place was really a treasure land for medicinal herbs to grow. He didn't dare to be careless. He held his breath and started to pick them.

Scanning the dense forest, scenes emerged from his memory, making Mo Yang's mind a little dazed.

Many things happened here at the beginning, and the relationship between Yao Chi Saint and him also changed substantially from here. Now thinking back, Mo Yang just sighed that things are impermanent.

The trajectory of life is always unpredictable, and I don't know what direction it will change tomorrow.

"When I was in the Great Saint Realm, I longed to ascend to the Heavenly Saint Realm one day. When I reached the Heavenly Saint Realm, I hoped to step into the Dao Realm as soon as possible. Now that I have reached the Dao Realm, I don't know when I can reach the Immortal Realm..."

He whispered softly. When he was at a low level, he could see very few strong people. It was not that there were no strong people, but that his position was destined to be the only strong people he could see.

Even though he stirred up bloody storms on the continent, in the eyes of those strong men, he was just an ant that could be ignored. Strong men who were too far behind him in cultivation would not care about his existence at all.

As his cultivation increased, he moved towards the top of the mountain step by step, and those cultivators who had already walked up the mountainside could naturally see him.

After he left the dense forest, he continued to move forward.

Mo Yang did not notice that on a mountaintop not far away, a figure emerged silently and watched him silently.

Two days later, Mo Yang was sitting cross-legged in front of a stone tablet. There were some Taoist patterns engraved on the stone tablet, which seemed to be a secret technique. After Mo Yang discovered it, he observed and comprehended it, but a dragon roar suddenly shook the sky.

Mo Yang didn't care to continue to comprehend. He opened his eyes and stood up in a hurry. From a distance, he saw a huge dragon shadow hovering in the sky, with a strong breath rolling in.

Then, a series of dull collision sounds came.

Mo Yang was surprised. The four-legged dragon actually showed its true body directly to attack. What on earth did they encounter?

Mo Yang knew the combat power of this guy very well. He was forced to show his true body directly. Could there be other strong people in it?

He stared at it for a moment, and then he didn't dare to stay. He took out the ancient chessboard directly, opened the teleportation array inside and rushed towards the direction of the battle.

When Mo Yang walked out of the teleportation channel, the battlefield had been moved. However, judging from the scene in front of him, the battle was extremely fierce. The green mountains were directly flattened. There were several amazing sword marks on the ground, and there were large pieces of blood.

The blood that was spilled was left by the four-legged dragon. The breath was very strong. Mo Yang knew it at a glance.

His heart suddenly sank. There were indeed other mysterious strongmen here, because those horrible sword marks were not left by the four-legged dragon and Er Gouzi, but by unknown mysterious strongmen.

Mo Yang's eyes flashed with cold light, and then he urged the Xingzi scroll to rush towards the battlefield.