Ancient Gods

Mo Yang had another purpose for this trip. According to Ding Hong, Ding Hong had seen a strong man from the Saint Clan from afar. Mo Yang had heard some rumors about the so-called Saint Clan, which was very mysterious.

Of course, for Mo Yang, no matter where he was, the most important thing was to become stronger. Now his cultivation had really reached a bottleneck. In addition to the Soul Cultivation Technique, Mo Yang also wanted to find out if there were any geniuses who could take the power of the Star Source into the Dantian like him. The key was how to use these powers.

The power of the Star Source was also a direction for him to improve his cultivation. If he could completely control the power of the Star Source, like the True Qi, it might be much easier to improve his cultivation in the future.

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Now it is so difficult to enter the Immortal Realm from the Creation Realm. God knows how difficult it will be to impact the next realm when the cultivation reaches the peak of the Immortal Realm in the future.

Mo Yang had already thought about these things. For him, they were like dead ends. He had to prepare as soon as possible and find a way to break them.

Now that he was in the star field, he had a hunch that if he didn't walk through all nine layers of the star field, it would be difficult to leave.

The stubborn donkey carried Mo Yang all the way, following the mark left on Ding Hong before. However, a few days later, Mo Yang found that the mark had suddenly disappeared and could not be sensed at all.

Mo Yang immediately signaled the stubborn donkey to stop. They followed the direction of the mark for thousands of miles. The mark was getting stronger and stronger, proving that they were getting closer and closer to Ding Hong, but they suddenly lost the sense.

"Could it be that he noticed the mark and erased it?" Mo Yang frowned and said to himself.

It was not impossible. When he left the mark, Ding Hong did not notice it, but for a genius like Ding Hong, if he carefully checked the sense during cultivation, the mark would not be hidden from Ding Hong's perception.

Mo Yang did not move forward rashly. Now that he had come here, neither he nor the stubborn donkey had been here before. There seemed to be many eighth-level star beasts dormant around. It would be better to hunt a few eighth-level star beasts here, and replenish the loss of star power in the spirit palace, and let the stubborn donkey devour the rest to increase its strength.

"Let's find a place and stay here for a few days!" Mo Yang said to the stubborn donkey.

Five days later, when Mo Yang was sitting cross-legged to practice, he suddenly found that the mark that had disappeared could be sensed again.

This made Mo Yang frown instantly. There were only a few possibilities for such a thing to happen, but one thing was certain, Ding Hong had not erased the mark before. If he had discovered the mark left by Mo Yang on him, he might have used some means to cover it up.

Another possibility was that Ding Hong might not have discovered the mark, but he had entered some strange place in the past few days, causing Mo Yang to lose the sense of the mark. Now that he came out, Mo Yang could naturally sense it.

Mo Yang frowned and thought for a long time. He did not set out rashly, but planned to sense silently for a while.

Two days later, Mo Yang and the stubborn donkey set out again, and continued to move forward in the direction of the mark.

To be on the safe side, when approaching that area, Mo Yang used the war scroll to evolve an incarnation to investigate the situation.

It was a mountain range, surrounded by fog, spreading for dozens of miles. Judging from the induction of the mark, Ding Hong was in that mountain range.

"Could this guy have obtained good fortune from some secret realm and hidden in this mountain range to practice?" Mo Yang whispered to himself, secretly guessing.

Because since the mark was sensed again, its direction seemed to have not changed, and Ding Hong seemed to be in seclusion.

However, to be on the safe side, Mo Yang also made preparations. He did not go there in person. His original body and the stubborn donkey hid on a green mountain and observed silently.

However, after Mo Yang's avatar evolved from the Battle Scroll silently sneaked into the mountain range, everything was calm at first, but after a few breaths, something unexpected happened. The entire mountain range changed instantly. The fog rolled and a large formation was activated instantly, covering the mountain range in the blink of an eye.

This made Mo Yang change color, and even the avatar lost its sense instantly. It was like a cage appeared there instantly, isolating everything.

This was by no means accidental. Even if Ding Hong really got some good fortune and retreated here, he would never leave such a large formation to protect himself, because this was not an ordinary formation at all, but more like a trap, a killing formation.

This seemed to be specifically aimed at him!

Obviously, Ding Hong might have already noticed the mark, but he didn't erase it. Instead, he used the mark as bait to lure Mo Yang into the trap.

At this time, Mo Yang himself was secretly glad that he had kept a careful eye and didn't break in with his real body, otherwise God knows what would happen.

Mo Yang did not move, signaling the stubborn donkey to hide. After about an incense stick of time, the rolling fog there began to dissipate, and the previous Mo Yang returned. At this time, when Mo Yang tried to sense it again, the incarnation could no longer be sensed, and it was obviously dissipated.

And the mark he left on Ding Hong could not be felt either.

"Ding Hong, interesting, it is really not easy to live here for six or seven years!" Mo Yang's mouth was cold, and he whispered to himself.

A moment later, a figure rushed up from the mountain range, and the huge divine consciousness spread like a tide, sweeping across the four directions at a high speed, obviously searching for Mo Yang's breath.

"I know you are nearby. Since you are here, why don't you show up?" Ding Hong stood in the sky, his eyes like an eagle, and his sound waves rolled all over the four directions.

Mo Yang did not speak, but a moment later, a voice came from the side. It was a woman who chuckled softly at first. The laugh was very charming, but it gave people a creepy feeling.

"Haha, no need to look for him, I found him!"

Mo Yang frowned. There was actually a helper. This was even more interesting.

As for fear, Mo Yang was not afraid at all. He had been in the star field for so long and had hunted countless star beasts. With the power of the star source in the ten spiritual palaces, even if Ding Hong brought a few more helpers, he would not be afraid at all.

The mysterious woman was not deceiving him with words, but had indeed discovered him, because after the words fell, Mo Yang felt a divine thought falling on him.

Since he had been discovered, there was no need to hide anymore.

Mo Yang's body slowly rose into the air, and his eyes first looked to the left. Not far away, a figure was slowly coming in the air. His body was graceful and his appearance was beautiful. There was no doubt that he was also a powerful genius.

When the woman saw Mo Yang looking at her, a deep smile appeared on her face. Her eyes curved into crescent shapes. There was no trace of malice in her, but instead she gave people a feeling of innocence and kindness.