The Evil Lord of All Realms

It was just dawn, and two young men were walking side by side on the boundless ice field of Beicang.

One is Mo Yang, and the other is a four-legged dragon.

The four-legged divine dragon scanned the boundless ice field and said: "Boy, I don't understand what you are doing here. You might as well find a place with strong spiritual energy to regulate your breathing and practice. Besides, so many powerful enemies have fallen. You have let out a bad breath, so why don’t you invite me to have a few drinks?"

Mo Yang looked at the Four-legged Divine Dragon with a speechless expression, opened his palms, took out a jar of Immortal Drunk and threw it to the Four-legged Divine Dragon.

"Put away all the cultivation aura!" Mo Yang said to the four-legged dragon.

When he came here, Mo Yang completely restrained his cultivation. This was his starting point in the wilderness. He was swept away from the ancient secret realm by the void turbulence and fell here.

The four-legged dragon carried the altar of immortal drunkenness and finally closed his mouth.

Mo Yang silently walked forward with his hands behind his back, looking at the vast ice field ahead, sighs rising in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, it has been several years since he came to the wilderness. Looking back, everything is still vivid in his mind, as if it happened yesterday.

Having just experienced a big battle, Mo Yang really needed to find a quiet place to heal and recuperate, but he also had a purpose in choosing to come here.

Jiang Mingxue fell, Duan Chenxiang fell, two strong men in the immortal realm fell, and several strong men from big forces also suffered a lot. A siege against him was completely defeated, and he seemed to be lost instantly. Like his opponent, he felt vaguely confused.

This ice field is located at the northern end of the wilderness. It is a true pure land. When you come here, your soul seems to have been washed away, your mind has been purified, and you will forget all the things in the world.

With his cultivation still unable to break through, Mo Yang felt that if he completely relaxed and walked around in this pure land of mortals, there might be unexpected results.

"Boy, I have heard some rumors. There once was a very powerful sect that seemed to be located on an ice field on this continent. I don't know if this is where it is!" The four-legged dragon raised its head and held it with both hands. The wine jar shook vigorously, shaking the last few drops of immortal drunkenness into his mouth, and then he said these words.

"What sect?" Mo Yang asked with a frown.

As far as he knew, there seemed to be only one tribe in the ice field, the Snow tribe, and no other sects or forces.

The four-legged dragon saw the wine jar thrown away casually, shook his head and said: "That happened many years ago. I just heard some rumors. I don't know the specific name of the sect. I just heard that it seemed to be the same as There’s something related to that humanoid beast!”

Mo Yang was a little speechless. The Four-Legged Divine Dragon was just like the Tower Soul. He often said the same thing as what he didn't say.

He naturally knew who the humanoid beast the Four-legged Divine Dragon was talking about, and he was talking about the mysterious young man who suppressed the Four-legged Divine Dragon, so he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

"I'll take you to meet someone tomorrow!" Mo Yang looked towards the north of the ice field and said.

"Boy, are there people in this place where birds don't shit? Could it be some strong human race living in seclusion here?" The four-legged dragon asked immediately.

Mo Yang sighed softly: "Although the spiritual energy here is thin and the climate is cold, it is also a pure land on earth. If you want to cultivate your mind in the world of mortals, this is a must-visit place!"

They did not fly in the air, but walked on the ice field. After a few hours, Mo Yang suddenly slowed down, and then stood there in a daze. After about a cup of tea, he hurriedly sat down on the spot.

The four-legged dragon was about to speak, but when he looked at Mo Yang, there was a hint of surprise on his face.

It didn't pay attention to it before, but after walking on the ice field for a long time, it faintly felt that some changes seemed to have happened to Mo Yang, but at this time, there was an inexplicable aura flowing around Mo Yang's body.

Now looking carefully, the vague aura on Mo Yang's body seemed to have changed quietly, and it was different from before in just a few breaths.

"Tsk, tsk, maybe this kid is going to make a breakthrough. Cultivating one's mind in the world of mortals... is a bit interesting. I'll give it a try..." The four-legged dragon stared at Mo Yang for a long time, and then he also looked like a human being not far away. Sit down cross-legged.

As Mo Yang sat down, five days passed in a blink of an eye. Although some changes had occurred in his body, his cultivation level had not broken through, and his realm had remained at the peak of the Great Sage Realm.

During this period, the four-legged dragon stood up several times to check and found that Mo Yang seemed to have fallen into a deep slump and might not be able to wake up in a short time.

The four-legged dragon originally wanted to walk around and have a look, but it was worried that if Mo Yang had an accidental enlightenment, it would be implicated. Because Mo Yang's state was a bit strange, it could only watch on the side obediently.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye. The aura flowing around Mo Yang's body suddenly became stronger, and then a powerful wave suddenly came out of his body. The thick snowflakes on the ice sheet were instantly cut away by the air wave. several meters deep.

The four-legged dragon not far away was startled. It quickly came to Mo Yang to check, with a surprised look on its face.

But before it could sense it carefully, the aura dissipated, and the aura on Mo Yang's body also disappeared again. Then Mo Yang opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbid air, and slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Yang sensed the changes in his body immediately. He did not expect that this visit to the ice field would actually go as he wished. After he truly calmed down, the cultivation barrier that had troubled him for a long time disappeared silently.

"Boy, your understanding is pretty good!" The four-legged divine dragon said from the side. Although Mo Yang restrained his aura immediately, it also sensed it and knew that Mo Yang's cultivation had set foot in the Heavenly Saint Realm.

Although his cultivation level had reached a breakthrough, Mo Yang felt very calm in his heart. He stood up slowly and said, "Let's go!"

"Boy, you've been here for almost half a month. Didn't you make an appointment with someone to meet in the Imperial City in five days?" the four-legged dragon said.

Mo Yang couldn't help but be startled after hearing this. He felt as if only a few hours had passed, and then he frowned and asked, "How long has it been?"

The four-legged divine dragon said: "Boy, I don't have it in half a month, but I will definitely have it in ten days!"

Mo Yang frowned for a while. He had agreed with Qiao Yunxi before that he would have five days. This time he came to the ice field and wanted to visit the Snow Tribe tribe and meet the old leader of the Snow Tribe.

"That's all, it's not too late to come back after other things are settled!" Mo Yang was silent for a moment and said to himself.

Then he flipped his palm, took out the ancient chessboard, and directly opened the teleportation circle.

"Boy, you've been letting people off for so long. I'm afraid it's too late to go back now?" the four-legged dragon said.

Mo Yang stepped directly into the teleportation portal without saying anything. The four-legged dragon muttered a few words and hurriedly followed in.

At dusk, Mo Yang and the four-legged dragon came to the Imperial City again. In order not to attract attention, they had changed their appearance in advance just like before when they came to the Imperial City.