Ancient Gods

The next day, the stubborn donkey returned. Its injuries had completely recovered. Although it has now reached the ninth level, it seems to be much more obedient than before.

After the last promotion and transformation, it can already transform into a human form. Of course, the biggest change in it is not the transformation technique, but the layer of light golden light flowing from its body surface when it activates its power. This is the biggest change.

Because of this alone, it seems to be different from all the ninth-level star beasts in this layer of star field.

Among the creatures related to the star field that Mo Yang has seen, only the star master will be bathed in golden divine light.

And the star master skeleton he had seen was also golden, as if it was cast from gold. According to some rumors related to it, it was the ancient god clan war bone that had transformed to the extreme.

Of course, the so-called extreme in these rumors should be the emperor realm.

Mo Yang looked around the stubborn donkey. Although it can transform into a human form, there is still a difference after all.

"I'm going to regulate my breathing here. You stay by my side. Don't run around!" Mo Yang said. Now that the time that Qiu Tianqi said was approaching, Mo Yang naturally had to prepare, and there was no time to study the stubborn donkey carefully.

Mo Yang decided to take action in his heart. On the one hand, it was for the opportunity of the Heavenly Dao Spiritual Platform. After all, no one would have too few opportunities to become stronger. In addition, there were other purposes.

Unknowingly, the night enveloped the earth, and gusts of breeze blew, and the grass and trees rustled in all directions. The star source power and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowing in this space all gathered towards Mo Yang. His body was like a huge wind tunnel, and the winds from all directions were all heading towards him.

At first, the stubborn donkey just leaned not far from Mo Yang. After a while, it began to get a little restless and looked a little uneasy. Then it slowly retreated to the distance, retreating again and again, and a trace of fear flashed in its eyes from time to time.

The aura on Mo Yang is different from before. Although the oppression he gave it in the past was also extremely strong, it is not as simple as a simple oppression now. Sometimes, feeling the aura emanating from Mo Yang is like facing the supreme master of the star field. Although the aura is very faint, it is real.

At this time, Mo Yang is just absorbing the power of the star source and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to adjust his breathing and adjust his own state, not comprehending any skills.

Under the night sky, on a huge rock dozens of feet away from Mo Yang, a figure appeared at some point. The woman of the Saint Clan came down at some point, standing silently on the huge rock, staring at Mo Yang closely.

However, this time, she was not as calm as before. Although her exquisite face was still calm, her eyes were full of ups and downs.

She could naturally perceive the changes in Mo Yang. At this time, Mo Yang sat quietly, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with this world. Mo Yang had a unique charm of the star field, as if he had some unknown connection with the star field.

Even the stubborn donkey didn't notice her appearance. The guy retreated several miles away and hid behind a huge rock, leaving only his head staring at Mo Yang from afar.

She stood quietly for a long time, and then her body slowly faded away like mist.

At this time, in Mo Yang's body, the power of the star source and the true energy were flowing in the meridians around his body, but the two forces seemed to be repelling each other, without any signs of fusion.

However, Mo Yang had been silently sensing the changes around him. During the whole process, there was no abnormality or discomfort around him.

"These days, the power of the star source seems to be much more condensed!" Mo Yang said to himself in his heart.

In the past, the power of the star source was deposited in the dantian, like an endless mist, gray and hazy. Now it is indeed more condensed than before, and it looks like it has a tangible substance, and the color is much darker.

Mo Yang is naturally looking forward to it. When the power of the star source changes, I don't know what kind of changes it will bring to him.

Because Mo Yang didn't know much about the spirit of heaven, although the star source power deposited in his dantian was also huge, if it was divided according to the realm of the spirit of heaven, Mo Yang didn't know what level he was at now.

"If all these star source powers were directly activated, I'm afraid they would directly break my body. If I use them in the future, I have to be careful to control them!" After silently sensing, Mo Yang whispered to himself.

In the middle of the night, he slowly finished his work, then opened his eyes, and then turned back to glance at a huge rock not far away.

Before, Mo Yang clearly sensed that the saint woman had appeared, but he didn't say anything. In fact, he was already used to the fact that the other party had always been elusive.

Seeing Mo Yang finish his work and stand up, feeling the breath that made it palpitate dissipate, the stubborn donkey slowly approached, but still didn't dare to get close to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang didn't pay attention to the abnormality of the stubborn donkey, and took out the ancient chessboard to think about it.

The ancient chessboard is a powerful weapon. In front of the Ten Thousand Gods Tomb in Xuantian Continent, he witnessed his mother using this chessboard to launch an unparalleled attack. Although he has gained a lot since then, the power he can inspire now is still limited.

Mo Yang played with the chess pieces and looked up at the night sky, his thoughts flying. Where did his mother go when she left Xuantian Continent? Did she also enter the star field? After all, for an emperor, except for a strange place like the star field with independent rules, he would be suppressed by the laws of heaven and his life span would be reduced anywhere...

"And father, where has he been all these years?"

The night wind blew by, and Mo Yang whispered to himself. This endless night was like a huge curtain, covering a shocking secret. It was unknown when the truth would be completely revealed.

Although he had learned a lot of things so far, he still felt that there was endless fog in front of him and he could not see anything clearly.

"Forget it, let's work hard to become stronger first. When he reaches the peak of martial arts, I believe all the fog will dissipate!"

...

The next morning, Mo Yang let the stubborn donkey show his true form, and then took the stubborn donkey to the place agreed by Qiu Tianqi.

When Mo Yang arrived there, Qiu Tianqi had already been waiting. Mo Yang could feel his breath from a distance of dozens of miles.

As he said before, Qiu Tianqi did win over several geniuses, but Mo Yang couldn't help frowning when he felt those obscure breaths.

Because he knew a few of them.

"Ding Hong, tut tut, you are really everywhere!" Mo Yang flew down and turned his head to look at the young man who was standing silently with his hands folded not far away and spoke.

Ding Hong's face looked a little ugly. Although there was nothing wrong between him and Mo Yang now, he felt a little uncomfortable every time he saw Mo Yang, and he was very afraid of Mo Yang.