The Evil Lord of All Realms

The Ninth Elder had been silently sizing up Mo Yang. After a moment, he seemed to sense something. A look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself: "The peak of the ninth level of Tianxuan Realm!"

If it weren't for the fluctuation of aura on Mo Yang's body just now, he wouldn't be able to detect it.

But he couldn't believe it. How long had it been?

Breaking through three realms in less than half a month?

Before, outside the two levels of pure land, Mo Yang's cultivation level had just broken through to the sixth level of the Tianxuan Realm. Now he has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Tianxuan Realm, and is only one step away from reaching the master realm.

What kind of cultivation speed is this?

The Ninth Elder stood up from his seat in a hurry, staring at Mo Yang intently.

Seeing the Ninth Elder's reaction, Mo Yang thought that the Ninth Elder was angry because of his words, but he couldn't care so much at this time. He had been an orphan since he was a child, and he still cared about his master when he was still there.

But now, screw it.

The worst case scenario is a fight to the death.

"Old man, do you want to take action directly?"

The anger on Mo Yang's face was undisguised, and the aura all over his body was rioting.

At this point, it was impossible for him to lower his voice and pray for his life. No matter whether he did a good job or not, he just did it.

Yu Yao was also startled by the Ninth Elder's action, and hurriedly said: "Farewell, Ninth Elder..."

However, the Ninth Elder did not take action. Although he stood up from his seat and stared at Mo Yang, he had no intention of taking action.

"It turns out to be the peak of the ninth level..."

"Tsk, tsk, what a ghost. In all my years of living, this is the first time I've seen someone practice so fast..."

The Ninth Elder spoke one after another, but he didn't seem to pay attention to Mo Yang's words just now.

At this time, he did not mention the two pure lands. Instead, he circled around Mo Yang a few times. His eyes were shining as if he had discovered a treasure. He kept looking at it, and then asked: "Boy, your cultivation is so great." what's going on?"

Obviously, he couldn't understand. Logically speaking, even a person with excellent talent would need several months of preparation to break through a small realm in Tianxuan Realm. Moreover, he was a disciple of a big force. In a country with sufficient resources, conditions.

Mo Yang was also a little confused by the old man. Wasn't this old guy going to take action?

Then he didn't wait for Mo Yang to respond, and took action directly. He grabbed Mo Yang's arm and a ray of true energy rushed directly into Mo Yang's body.

"It's the ninth level of the Tianxuan Realm. It's pretty good. Hey, this is... actually two profound veins are opened at each level..." The old man's face became more and more surprised.

Mo Yang had goosebumps all over his body. He hurriedly pulled back and couldn't help but said: "Old man, what are you doing?"

"Boy, you..." The ninth elder was speechless at this time, he was too shocked.

He was originally surprised that Mo Yang's cultivation level had broken through so quickly, but just now he realized that Mo Yang had opened up two profound veins at each level. How could this be possible?

It's not that it's difficult to open up two profound veins at each level, but it takes a long enough time to refine and settle.

Yu Yao couldn't calm down at the side, but compared to Mo Yang's secrets, these seemed to be easier for her to accept.

"Boy, since you don't have a teacher, would you like to become my teacher?"

"As long as you become my disciple, you will definitely have a place among the younger generation of cultivators in the mainland in the near future!"

The old man calmed down and spoke to Mo Yang.

For old monsters like them, who usually don't pay attention to worldly matters, now they directly wanted to accept Mo Yang as their disciple, which surprised even Yu Yao.

Mo Yang frowned, looking at the situation in front of him, it seemed that this old guy didn't know how to take action. For him, he would just give up when he was ready, but it was naturally impossible to become a disciple. He was a principled person.

After all, he now has a master, but he hasn't met him yet. If he joins someone else's disciple again, Qian Zong probably won't let him go.

"I don't want to!" Mo Yang shook his head.

"Boy, do you look down on me?" Elder Ninth immediately raised his eyebrows, looking slightly displeased.

"Thank you, senior, for looking down on me, but I just like to play alone!" Mo Yang said.

"This is the first time for Ninth Elder to recruit a disciple by himself, and you're still not happy about it?" Yu Yao couldn't help but say.

At this time, she was speechless, playing alone... Is this what people say...

Mo Yang didn't bother to talk to Yu Yao at this time. This woman looked attractive, but she couldn't be too close to her. She was covered in thorns, and she would burn bridges across rivers and turn her back on others.

The Ninth Elder's face turned dark. It was the first time in his life that he took the initiative to recruit a disciple, but he was actually rejected. And for the same reason, he wanted to play alone...

Play with your sister...

He almost wanted to curse.

This is too perfunctory, and for such a good opportunity, not only to join Xuantian Holy Land, but also to join his sect and become his closed disciple, Mo Yang actually found such a reason to refuse.

"Boy, do you know that in the entire Xuantian Continent, countless cultivators are trying hard to join my Xuantian Holy Land, let alone become my direct disciple!" The Ninth Elder was somewhat unwilling to give up and spoke to Mo Yang again.

"Others are others, but not me!" Mo Yang's words made the Ninth Elder almost vomit blood.

Yu Yao stood aside and looked at Mo Yang with complicated expressions. Mo Yang really couldn't understand what was going on in this guy's mind. Mo Yang didn't cherish such an excellent opportunity at all.

For cultivators, being able to join the disciples of the elders of the Holy Land is like a heaven-defying opportunity. Regardless of other things, with the guidance of a strong person, there will be fewer detours on the road to cultivation.

The Ninth Elder looked at Mo Yang silently for a long time, and secretly sighed. He really wanted to accept Mo Yang as his disciple, because in Mo Yang, he saw great potential. If he cultivated it carefully, he would even be no weaker than Mo Yang in the future. Yu Yao.

"Boy, since you don't want to, let's put aside the apprenticeship for the time being. But I have other things to do when I come today!" The old man said after pondering.

Mo Yang knew that what the Ninth Elder was talking about must be about the Emperor Wood of the Saintess Peak. Just now, he had been thinking that he would have to do this job today even if he was unwilling to do so. Just now, Yu Yao used the matter of the Two Extremes Pure Land to pressure him. He almost broke his face, which did him no good at all.

As the saying goes, people under the roof have to bow their heads.

"Master once told me that no matter what, I must first survive. Only by living can there be hope..." Mo Yang sighed in his heart.

He glanced at the Ninth Elder, then looked at Yu Yao, and said, "It's not impossible to ask for my help, but I have conditions!"

Although there was a flash of joy in Yu Yao's eyes, she frowned slightly afterwards. Could it be that Mo Yang still wanted to mention the conditions during the day...

"Don't show that expression, I'm not interested in you anymore!" Mo Yang's expression returned to calmness, and then he said: "I can't guarantee the outcome, and there can't be anyone else in that courtyard except me!"