Ancient Gods

Carefully feeling the changes around him, Mo Yang tried to enter the Star Emperor Tower, but still failed.

The Star Emperor Tower now seemed to be covered by a barrier, unable to enter or find out what was going on inside.

After trying several times, Mo Yang had no choice but to give up. This time when he came to the wilderness, the tower spirit left him an extremely difficult test, and Mo Yang didn't know how long it would take to satisfy the tower spirit.

He couldn't enter or control the Star Emperor Tower now, and in the face of all this, he could only accept his fate.

The next morning, Mo Yang got up and took the Iron Wing Leopard to continue heading south.

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Now he was alone, walking in this strange land, his mood was constantly changing, and Mo Yang had no idea what he would encounter ahead, everything was unknown.

Just like his future martial arts path, he couldn't predict what would happen, but he could only move forward.

Mo Yang deliberately sped up his journey, and naturally he didn't want to miss the Taoshan event.

Although he is now no different from an ordinary person, walking on this land is just to temper his mind, but he is a cultivator after all. As the fighting blood in his body gradually recovers, facing this grand gathering of geniuses, he naturally wants to take a look.

For the geniuses he met in the ancient secret realm, except Duan Chenxiang, Mo Yang has no idea.

But for Duan Chenxiang, Mo Yang has a hunch that there will be a big battle between the two sooner or later.

On this day, Mo Yang spent half a day to barely carve out a teleportation array. Because there was too little true qi in his dantian, he also took a spiritual medicine to restore his true qi during this period.

This feeling gave Mo Yang an illusion, as if he had returned to the time when his cultivation was low, and it was the same when he first carved the teleportation array.

When he was in Lingxu Sect, even when he was refining the most basic elixir, he had to use medicinal materials to restore the true qi in his body before he could barely complete it.

"It's like walking the same path again, but my state of mind is different!" Mo Yang whispered to himself.

"It's time for us to go!" Mo Yang patted the head of the iron-winged leopard, and the man and the beast stepped onto the teleportation array and disappeared here.

In this way, after several teleportations, a few days later, Mo Yang finally left Bei Cang and set foot on the territory of Zhongzhou.

After entering Zhongzhou, Mo Yang estimated his distance from Taoshan, and then calmed down and began to practice.

According to the time of the Taoshan Festival, he would have enough time to set off in a few days.

In a small town, Mo Yang lived in a farmyard.

When he came to Zhongzhou, Mo Yang sighed in his heart. Just like what Zhao Xiaoxiao said, this place is indeed different from Bei Cang. It feels that even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is much richer. No wonder nearly half of the many major forces are located in Zhongzhou.

In the evening, the night sky was full of stars. Mo Yang sat cross-legged in front of the window silently, closing his eyes to comprehend the Hua character scroll.

Since he came to the wilderness, Mo Yang has re-comprehended the secret art of the six-character scroll and gained something, but now he is in a state that he cannot test the results of his practice in the past few months.

However, in the middle of the night, Mo Yang was suddenly awakened and found that he had undergone a significant change invisibly.

He had been concentrating on comprehending the Huazi scroll. Originally, the true qi in his Dantian was not enough to support him to perform this secret technique, but at this time, his appearance had turned into a strange face.

Even as his mind moved, the aura around him also changed significantly, but now he could not completely change his aura.

"During this period, I have indeed made some progress. My control of true qi has become more precise. I can use as little true qi as possible to activate the skills, so that I can preserve my strength to the greatest extent in the battle. Only the one who fights to the end is the winner!"

Mo Yang had some understanding in his heart. It seems that the tower soul extracted the true qi from his Dantian not just to let him sharpen his state of mind.

He became calmer and calmer.

At dawn, Mo Yang opened his eyes. When he stood up, his appearance slowly changed and returned to his original appearance.

Mo Yang was thinking that since he could now activate the Huazi Scroll, he might be able to try to further practice the other scrolls of secret arts. If he could use them, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to him.

In the past few months, even if he encountered a strong enemy, he could only rely on his strong physique to fight hard, because he could not use his skills.

After staying in the town for two days, watching more and more pedestrians passing through the town, Mo Yang packed up and left.

Most of these cultivators who were in a hurry were naturally heading for the Taoshan Festival. According to Zhao Xiaoxiao, although the Taoshan Festival was not jointly held by those big forces behind, it was more lively than any other festival.

There were many Tianjiao who would fight at the festival, and many big forces would send Tianjiao to the scene, which had become a habit.

But now Mo Yang could not fly in the air. Looking at the figures walking away in the air, Mo Yang could only sigh helplessly.

Now that there were many people and eyes, Mo Yang released the iron-winged leopard. In an uninhabited place, he began to carve the teleportation array.

Although it was still very strenuous, compared to the previous carvings, it felt a lot easier, and even had some new insights into the teleportation array.

The next day, Mo Yang came to a small town outside Taoshan. There were no prosperous cities around Taoshan, but there were dozens of small towns. Although they were small towns, their scope was no different from that of ordinary cities.

The so-called Peach Mountain is indeed worthy of its name. It is still far away. Mo Yang concentrated his left eye of the ancient god to look around. What he saw was peach blossoms all over the mountain, and there was no end in sight.

Now it is the beginning of spring. The spiritual energy flowing in the air seems to carry a vigorous vitality. Coming here, it feels like the whole person has integrated into this world and become a blade of grass and a tree in this splendid painting.

After entering the town, Mo Yang secretly activated the word-transformation scroll to change his appearance and breath.

Because according to Zhao Xiaoxiao, people from the Qin and Lu families will come, and many people in the Qin family know him. Mo Yang doesn't want to cause trouble at the beginning.

Zhao Xiaoxiao has already come here. Mo Yang saw her figure on the street of the town, but he didn't go up to say hello.

And on the first night here, Mo Yang also saw a familiar face.

This person is none other than Xu Qing of the Holy Sect. Beside him, in addition to the junior sister in a green skirt, there are several young geniuses. Although their cultivation is obscure, they are all in the realm of great saints.

After seeing this person, Mo Yang turned around and left. Although he had used the Transformation Scroll to change his aura, it might not be able to hide it in front of Xu Qing.

Xu Qing seemed to have noticed something. When Mo Yang was looking at him, he suddenly stopped, turned back and glanced at the crowd, frowning slightly.

"Brother, what's wrong?" A young man next to him frowned and asked.

Xu Qing frowned slightly, concentrated on sensing it, and then shook his head slightly.

He was also a little uncertain at this time, because he actually felt a familiar aura just now.