The Evil Lord of All Realms

Gathering with Bai Fan and the others, Mo Yang asked about some things that had happened in the past few years. It turned out that the Buddha Sect had never visited the Yaochi Holy Land again.

Moreover, in the past few years, nothing about Bai Fan has been spread to the cultivation world. So far, everyone thought that Bai Fan was still in the Buddhist sect, which surprised Mo Yang.

Mo Yang could see that Bai Fan's state of mind had changed greatly after practicing in the Yaochi Holy Land for several years. He broke through the previous demonic barriers, and it was like the clouds were clearing and the sun appeared. His cultivation level increased rapidly, and he was only one step away from entering the Taoist realm.

The woman in green clothes cooked herself and made a few simple side dishes. Bai Fan insisted on asking Mo Yang to have a few drinks, but Mo Yang couldn't refuse and turned around and left after two hours.

Ergouzi was half drunk, and kept dragging Mo Yang to talk about the successor of the mantle, claiming that if this little guy couldn't be his successor, he would ask Mo Yang to have more babies quickly, which would make Mo Yang's face black. It became the bottom of the pot.

After re-entering the residence of the Yaochi Saint, Mo Yang sat down in the pavilion in the small courtyard and sighed in his heart. In these troubled times, he had to think about his future retreat as soon as possible.

Of course, this retreat was not reserved for him, but for the people around him.

"This little guy has such an amazing foundation. He will surely shine on the mainland in a few years. Now the ancient race is eyeing the human race and will attack the human race at any time. There are some things that must be planned as early as possible to prevent his sharp edge from being too exposed..."

When Mo Yang sighed, the Yaochi Saint just walked out and said softly: "I think so too, but if he is allowed to stay in the Holy Land to practice without corresponding training, it will not be a good thing after all!"

She came to sit next to Mo Yang, glanced around, then changed the subject and asked: "Mo Yang, tell me the truth, did you encounter any strong enemies before you retreated?"

When Mo Yang heard this, he immediately understood what the Saint of Yaochi meant. She must have discovered that her cultivation had declined.

But Mo Yang was not surprised. He didn't cover it up deliberately. It was normal for the Yaochi Saint to find out.

Mo Yang shook his head and said: "This decline in cultivation was done deliberately by me. I tried to follow a path, so I took away most of my soul power!"

Although Mo Yang didn't want to tell others about this, he didn't want the Yaochi Saint to worry about him, so he didn't hide it.

When the Yaochi Saint heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and at the same time she also realized. She had never understood it, but if the soul power was taken away, her cultivation level would naturally decline.

Mo Yang looked at the Yaochi Saint and said, "Perhaps this method is accompanied by many unknowns and dangers, but I have to do it, and I don't have much time left!"

"The geniuses from various ancient lands of the ancient race have walked on the continent again. It is only a matter of time before they take action against the human race. I cannot place my hopes on other human races!"

"I have already thought of a way to deal with the little guy. When he first reaches his cultivation level, I will send him to another place to practice. There, we don't need to worry about other things!"

Of course, what Mo Yang was talking about was the wilderness. He had thought before that when the boy was older, he planned to send him to the wilderness, because the wasteland was more suitable for training and growth.

Moreover, Mo Yang also has a few friends there, as well as Feng Rukong. With them taking care of him, Mo Yang doesn't have to worry about anything.

"What are you talking about?" The Yaochi Saint had obviously guessed it, because Mo Yang had told her many things in the wilderness before.

Mo Yang nodded and said: "It's more suitable for training and training there, but there's no rush now. Let's talk about this later!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yang took out a Na Ring and said: "These are some holy objects I picked in the Six Paths Map. These holy medicines are extremely rare in other continents. You keep some of them to assist in cultivation, and the other ones are for Xiao Dao. Guys hammer down the foundation.”

Then Mo Yang took out some good fortune fairy dew that he had prepared in advance and handed it to the Saint of Yaochi. These things are still of infinite use to everyone in the Holy Land, even to those powerful people of the older generation.

Mo Yang said: "Give some to those seniors. After living from the last era to now, their blood will eventually wither. This thing should be of some use to them!"

The Saint of Yaochi was extremely grateful, because she knew very well the situation of those seniors. It seemed like nothing on the surface now, but in fact, as Mo Yang said, those who could live from the previous era to the present have already lived a long life. There is not much left, now that the blood is withered, the Holy Land has not been worried about this matter.

"I want to go to the place of enlightenment of Senior Xihuang again, I don't know..." Mo Yang said his plan.

The Saint of Yaochi immediately said: "Don't worry, I will arrange this matter, and the senior sisters and elders will not refuse."

After the Yaochi Saint finished speaking, she stood up, asked Mo Yang to pay attention to the sleeping little guy in the room, and then opened the courtyard door and left.

Time passed day by day, and it had been more than half a month since Mo Yang arrived at the Yaochi Holy Land. A few days later, the Saint of the West Pool urged the imperial soldiers from the Yaochi Holy Land to open the attic, and Mo Yang walked in.

In Mo Yang's view, this current state seems to be the most suitable, which can further tap the potential in his body.

Because his own cultivation level has declined now, he may have a different perception when he enters that place.

The Yaochi Holy Land gradually calmed down, but the outside world did not calm down because the vision of heaven and earth disappeared. Regarding this matter, there was still a lot of discussion on the mainland.

It seems that some big forces are secretly adding fuel to the flames, deliberately stirring up public excitement over this matter, and even creating a commotion.

One month after the vision of heaven and earth disappeared, cultivators on the mainland once again went to the western part of the mainland to visit the Yaochi Holy Land, and this time there were also some strong men from the human race.

The Yaochi Holy Land naturally knew the intentions of the great forces of the human race, so it kept its bronze doors tightly closed and thanked guests behind closed doors.

It was just that the more difficult it became, the more ferocious it became. In the end, many prodigies from the ancient race came and gathered on the snowy mountains around Kunlun Shang. They seemed to want to practice their skills and directly open the bronze gate of Yaochi Holy Land.

Mo Yang smiled and shook his head, but didn't say anything more about this matter. When Bai Fan saw this, he didn't want to continue asking, so he just patted Mo Yang on the shoulder.

Mo Yang looked around the small courtyard and said, "Are you still used to practicing here?"

Bai Fan nodded seriously and said: "The Holy Land of Yaochi is the inheritance of the ancient imperial lineage. To be honest, this place is a treasured place for cultivation. In the past two years, I have been practicing here. I have thought about many things clearly and understood the speed of cultivation. It’s much faster than before.”

"Brother Mo, thank you for this!"

Mo Yang just waved his hand, signaling Bai Fan not to be so polite.

Ergouzi still couldn't hold it back, and slipped up to Mo Yang's side at some point, and asked in a low voice: "Boy, have you seen that little one? Quickly bring it out quietly and let the uncle see it. The uncle needs a successor!"