Ancient Gods

In the next few days, Mo Yang had no intention of paying attention to the outside world, nor did he have the heart to practice. He was frantically flipping through the ancient scrolls, looking for the word Yunxu in them.

But after a few days, he found nothing.

He had flipped through the ancient scrolls collected from the underground palace of Tiandao Sect, but he did not find any detailed records about Yunxu.

However, Mo Yang guessed that this so-called Yunxu sounded like the name of a big force or a certain place.

Looking at the countless ancient scrolls piled up around, Mo Yang felt helpless and sighed lightly. Perhaps it was because too much time had passed. Even things that were once well-known to the world had become sporadic records in the ancient scrolls, and the truth had been buried by time.

Mo Yang wanted to ask the tower soul, but the tower soul ignored him at all. Perhaps the tower soul knew what Mo Yang wanted to do and deliberately avoided him.

After sitting in the Xinghuang Tower for a few days, Mo Yang felt exhausted. He had been in the wilderness for so long, and although he had experienced too many things and even lost his cultivation, he had never been so tired as at this time.

"My obsession is too deep, and it has become my inner demon..."

That night, Mo Yang sat cross-legged under the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree. The two burning oil lamps emitted a soft light. Mo Yang seemed to have realized something and whispered this sentence.

Then he slowly opened his eyes and sighed: "Senior Tahun also said that now is not the time. Those mysteries that bother me will be useless even if I put all my efforts into it. It is better to let go of the obsession and wait for the day when the clouds and fog will clear in the future!"

"Father, mother, if you are still in the world, we will see each other again in the future!"

With a sigh, it was as if some shackles were broken from him, and his whole body was instantly relieved. Then, the barrier that had been blocking his cultivation for some time was silently broken.

In an instant, his cultivation rushed from the peak of the sixth level into the seventh level. There was a sudden shock in his dantian, and the boundless golden true energy instantly became turbulent, stirring up huge waves.

The Heavenly Dao Seal suddenly showed a crack, which frightened Mo Yang.

He hurriedly gathered his mind and suppressed the turbulent true energy in his Dantian.

Although breaking the Heavenly Dao Seal would be of great benefit to him, apart from other things, the power of a seal alone could easily push his cultivation to the peak of the Great Saint Realm, and he could have the power to crush many peerless geniuses overnight.

But Mo Yang kept the Heavenly Dao Seal for future use. He opened too many spiritual palaces. When he reached the peak of each realm, he would encounter a hurdle. It was difficult to overcome it in a short time by himself. Only the power of the Heavenly Dao Seal could break it.

And once the Heavenly Dao Seal was broken, there would be a world-class thunder tribulation. If it was wasted like this, it would be too much of a waste for Mo Yang in his current situation.

He was walking alone in the wilderness, and he had to use all the killing methods because there were too many enemies here.

Mo Yang was very surprised by the breakthrough in his cultivation this time. He could only continue to practice to stabilize his cultivation.

By the time he left the Star Emperor Tower, it had been a few days.

Now, more than a month had passed since the battle between him and the Jiang family's strongman. Now few people in the outside world mentioned that battle, and more people were discussing the young generation of geniuses.

Because the Saint Sect's genius suddenly returned, many geniuses who were hidden by major forces were brought out.

In just one month, the entire wilderness seemed to have undergone a drastic change. Many major forces and families announced that there were peerless geniuses going out to experience.

Many cultivators had a premonition that the long-silent cultivation world might have a big move.

Mo Yang stayed in the small town for another night. The next day, he used the Hua Zi Scroll to change his appearance and headed towards Jiangdu City.

This place is not far from Jiangdu City. Mo Yang's trip was not for the Jiang family. He planned to leave Dongzhou. Before leaving, he wanted to go to the Zuixianju in Jiangdu City to take away some Shenxianzui.

Although he is still in the wilderness, Mo Yang also wants to wait until he returns to Xuantian Continent in the future to give Er Gouzi a few mouthfuls, or when he meets the drunkard in the future, he will also give him a few jars.

When he arrived in front of Jiangdu City, Mo Yang was very calm. Now he completely restrained his breath, changed his appearance, and walked into this ancient city silently.

Then he went straight to Zuixianju. Although the war almost affected the entire Jiangdu City, Zuixianju was not simple. The entire Zuixianju was surrounded by a large formation, and the attic was not affected.

For ordinary cultivators, no one could see Mo Yang's true identity, so naturally no one paid attention to him.

He walked up to Zuixianju, took out some silver notes as usual, and directly asked for a jar of Shenxianzu and some side dishes.

But he just opened the mud seal, and the door of the private room was pushed open. Mo Yang didn't care, and instinctively thought it was the girl from Zuixianju. However, a moment later, a figure sat down in the empty seat opposite him.

Mo Yang frowned immediately, then raised his head to look at the other person, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The man ignored Mo Yang's gaze, picked up the Immortal Drunk in front of Mo Yang, and took a big gulp.

Fortunately, this is in a private room. If it was at a table outside, this scene would probably attract everyone's attention instantly.

This Immortal Drunk is worth a thousand gold coins, and it's hard to be an immortal. This person actually raised his head and drank the wine.

Mo Yang's mouth twitched. Although he was surprised, he was not shocked. He looked at the other person and his face was a little cold.

"You left a mark on me?" Mo Yang looked up at the other party and said the first sentence. He could hear a strong displeasure in his tone.

"Smart!" The other party did not explain, very free and easy, then chuckled and uttered two words.

Then he put the wine jar heavily on the table and praised repeatedly: "Good wine, really good wine!"

"I asked you to drink?" Mo Yang's face was a little ugly, staring at the other party and speaking coldly.

"You should not be such a stingy person. I have heard a lot about you recently. It's interesting!" The other party seemed to be unsatisfied. Although he was talking to Mo Yang, his attention was always on the wine jar. He took the wine jar and took another big sip.

Mo Yang was speechless in his heart. This guy had a big mouth. After two sips, half of the jar of Shenxianzui was gone.

"Where is Xu Qing?" Mo Yang asked.

"I didn't see him. I heard that he was in seclusion!" The other party responded casually.

"He didn't come, but I brought someone with me. She wants to see you!" The other party continued to speak.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the private room was pushed open again, and then a figure walked in. The other person was wearing a hat with a veil hanging on it, covering his entire face, but Mo Yang still recognized his identity at a glance.