Ancient Gods

For two whole days, Mo Yang had been comprehending and practicing the healing secrets of the Saint Clan, and the Saint Clan woman had been sitting cross-legged beside him, paying attention to Mo Yang's situation.

However, two days later, when Mo Yang was finishing his practice, his body trembled and he coughed. A streak of golden blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

Mo Yang raised his hand to wipe the streak of blood from the corner of his mouth, and sighed in his heart. The cracks in his Dantian could not be repaired. This was different from the ordinary Dantian shattering, but a wound of the Great Dao. Some small cracks that had appeared were also slowly expanding.

In fact, Mo Yang had known this would happen. After all, even the heaven-defying method like the Star Lord's Immortality Technique was useless for these injuries. Even if other methods were useful, the effect would definitely be minimal.

But his heart was surprisingly calm at this time. Feeling the life force and soul power in his body constantly flowing away, he did not have a single ripple in his heart.

After a moment, he finished his practice and stood up. The Saint Clan woman had already come to him.

She didn't ask, but directly started to explore the senses. The hope in her eyes disappeared after the exploration.

In fact, she knew it in her heart, because she knew very well that the sacrificial spell had no solution, but she was still disappointed and even a little at a loss.

"It doesn't matter!"

Mo Yang smiled faintly and uttered two words.

She looked up at Mo Yang, and then said: "I will take you to the Saint Clan, there must be a way there!"

Mo Yang laughed, and then shook his head. In fact, he had expected some results. He had been constantly looking for various ways to resolve the problem and trying them all this time, but he was unwilling to die like this.

But in the end, after trying everything he could, he still couldn't change it, so he could only accept it calmly.

The Saint Clan has a secret method called the causal reincarnation technique, just as the king-level strongman said, it is a method of death, but that secret method is useless for Mo Yang's situation, and is only used at other times and in other situations.

Because the terrible thing about the sacrificial curse is that it will not take the life of the person who is cursed in a short time, but it will torture the person who is cursed little by little, and finally eat away everything, leaving only an empty shell.

Mo Yang walked forward a few steps, looked up at the vast sky, and said: "Don't worry, I'm lucky, maybe there will be a turn for the better."

The Saint Clan woman did not speak, but just looked at Mo Yang with a faint gaze.

Mo Yang then said seriously: "Until the last moment, I will not give up. I will not be willing to leave like this!"

It's not that I'm afraid of death, but there are too many things that have not been completed. On Xuantian Continent, in the wilderness, so many old friends are still waiting for him to go back, and there are also those children...

When Mo Yang thought of this, he felt bitter in his heart, and his eyes were a little wet with his heavy heart.

Although he had seen his mother, he had never met his father...

There were too many regrets in his heart.

"I want to see them!" Mo Yang said after a long pause.

The Saint Clan woman took out the Gu Na ring and handed it to Mo Yang, then walked away silently.

Mo Yang looked down at the Gu Na ring in his hand, then activated the Star Emperor Sutra, and the true energy in his dantian circulated around his body, nourishing his body again.

Then he used the Hua Zi Scroll again, and made sure that he looked the same as before, before he entered the ring.

"The crisis has been resolved temporarily, I will take you out for a walk!" Mo Yang said to Xuan Ling and Lu Xiyue.

Because of the last incident, they were somewhat worried, and Mo Yang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, there are not many geniuses left in this layer of the star field, and they should not target me again!"

Then even the stubborn donkey followed out, but became the mount of the three.

"I have been to many places in the star field for so long, but I have never been able to take you out to see around!" Mo Yang sighed lightly.

"Junior brother, are you okay?" Lv Xiyue always felt that Mo Yang was strange, different from before, but she couldn't tell. She was happy about this kind of thing, but she couldn't be happy at this moment.

Xuan Ling sat aside, her eyes fell on Mo Yang from time to time. Her cultivation was much stronger than Lv Xiyue's, so she naturally felt something was wrong, but now everything was forcibly covered up by Mo Yang with the Hua Zi Scroll, so she couldn't see anything.

"That battle was considered a narrow escape, and I walked through the gates of hell, so I have some feelings!" Mo Yang said with a smile.

"But fortunately, you are all okay!"

Mo Yang just said this casually, and it was from the heart. The speaker didn't mean it, but when it fell into the ears of Xuan Ling and Lv Xiyue, they always felt that this sentence sounded a little wrong.

The huge body of the stubborn donkey carried the three people through the sky, and the mountains and forests below were retreating.

Mo Yang suddenly said, "I have almost finished this layer of the star field. I am afraid I have to go to the second layer, but I heard that the second layer is full of dangers. I want you to stay here!"

Lv Xiyue and Xuan Ling fell silent after hearing this. Mo Yang said, "You can practice in the Na ring. I will hide you in a secret place I found before. Don't worry, I will be back soon!"

Mo Yang thought about this question for a long time, and he could only make up such a reason after thinking about it.

In this way, he can safely hand over the ancient Na ring to the holy woman, and wait for one day, she will send them out of the star field.

In this way, he will be relieved!

Lv Xiyue and Xuan Ling were silent. If the second layer of the star field is more dangerous, they will follow Mo Yang and it will indeed drag Mo Yang down.

For several days, Mo Yang took them to many places in the star field, drinking and barbecuing around the fire, walking through some dense forests, taking them to find natural treasures, and telling them a lot about the star field.

In the evening, he often told them about his experience in martial arts practice, and told them carefully about his understanding and experience of each realm.

The three of them sat around the fire, and everything was like returning to that night a few months ago. Mo Yang took out a lot of Shenmozui. With the help of wine, they talked about many interesting things in the past. Xuan Ling even talked about the scene when he first met Mo Yang, and learned to speak in Mo Yang's tone...

Lv Xiyue also brought the wine jar and talked about the time when Mo Yang was just accepted as a disciple by the master, and shouted for Mo Yang to give her a few more banknotes...

Late at night, the fire was still burning brightly. Next to the fire, Xuan Ling and Lu Xiyue had fallen asleep drunkenly with their pillows on him.

Not far away, Jue Lu was drunk as mud, snoring loudly.

Mo Yang sighed heavily. He wanted to stay with them for a few more days, but unfortunately he couldn't hold on any longer. At this moment, he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and a streak of golden blood was shocking.

In the past two days, his cultivation realm would even fall several realms a day, and it was difficult for him to completely cover it up even if he used all his strength to activate the Huazi Scroll.

Beside the fire, the Saint Clan woman appeared silently.

Mo Yang carefully sent Xuan Ling and Lu Xiyue into the ancient ring. The moment they left the ring, the Huazi Scroll was unable to maintain and its effect suddenly decreased. Mo Yang's hair turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the smooth skin on his face quickly lost its luster. Then a wisp of wrinkles climbed up his face, and his eyes became gray and turbid...

In a short moment, Mo Yang seemed to have experienced thousands of years!

The Saint Clan woman stood there, watching this scene silently, and her whole body was stunned. At a glance, it seemed like ten thousand years.