Ancient Gods

Time passed silently, and after an unknown amount of time, the movement on the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower finally stopped.

On the blood jade bed, Yao Chi Saint rested her head on Mo Yang's arm, her face flushed, and she couldn't help asking about Mo Yang's affairs over the past few years.

Mo Yang didn't hide anything, but he didn't tell it all either. After all, he had experienced too many things in the past three years in the wilderness, and he didn't know how many times he had experienced life and death.

Mo Yang frowned as he spoke, and Yao Chi Saint seemed to be silent. He tilted his head to the side and found that Yao Chi Saint had fallen asleep, with two circles of red on her cheeks and her breath like orchids.

"Strength is stronger than anyone else, but more shy than anyone else... Tsk tsk..."

Mo Yang originally wanted to ask something, because he had accidentally sensed a wave of fluctuations in Yao Chi Saint's body just now, but he didn't find out clearly after careful investigation, which surprised and puzzled him.

Now all he could do was wait a little longer. Seeing the deep weariness between the brows of the Saintess of Yao Chi, it would take a few days for him to get out of bed...

Mo Yang got up and put on a robe, then sat cross-legged under the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree.

When he left the wilderness, his cultivation had reached the peak of the first level of the Heavenly Saint Realm, and he was only a step away from a breakthrough. At this time, the true qi in his body was ready to move, and the cultivation barrier seemed to be about to break through on its own.

At this time, Mo Yang did not dare to be careless. He calmed his mind and silently circulated the Xuan Gong Heart Method to guide the true qi in his body to circulate.

Half an hour later, Mo Yang opened his eyes and his figure flashed to the first floor of the Star Emperor Tower. At the same time, his whole body trembled suddenly, and a roar came from his body, and a majestic breath came out of his body.

A trace of joy appeared in Mo Yang's eyes. This was much faster than he expected. According to previous speculations, if he practiced in a logical way, his cultivation would break through sooner or later, but it would not be so fast.

"This girl's cultivation is still much stronger than mine. It seems that I need to come more often..." Mo Yang couldn't help but mutter.

After his body gradually calmed down, he returned to the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower and continued to sit cross-legged under the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree to practice.

...

The Yao Chi Holy Land has been very peaceful. Since Mo Yang entered the Yao Chi Holy Land, no strong people from the Yao Chi Holy Land have appeared. Although almost a day has passed, no one has gone to explore the small courtyard again.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. In the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbid air, then slowly opened his eyes. His cultivation has stabilized. After standing up, he saw the Yao Chi Saint standing beside him, staring at him without blinking.

"Your cultivation?"

The Yao Chi Saint frowned and spoke with a trace of doubt on her face. She sensed it several times, but she didn't find it clearly. Especially in this Star Emperor Tower, there was a mysterious breath flowing, as if it was a barrier covering Mo Yang.

"Second level of the Heavenly Saint Realm!" Mo Yang responded.

After that, he stood up and sighed: "Several years have passed, and my cultivation has not improved much after all..."

There was a trace of disappointment in his words, which was his true words.

For the younger generation of cultivators, his cultivation was not weak, even compared with the Saint of Yaochi, he was only three small realms behind, but his enemies were too strong.

Let alone other things, just talking about the star domain strongmen who would come to him at any time, they seemed to be supreme strongmen.

In the wilderness, he had the Emperor Tower and the Emperor-level armor to protect his body, but he almost died at the hands of a remnant left by an emperor, not to mention meeting a living emperor-level strongman.

And the ancient race in front of him will definitely break out in the future. None of the young people of the ancient race are weak. If those old-generation strongmen walk out of the fog in the future, it will probably be a catastrophe for Xuantian Continent.

"Those who climb high must humble themselves, and those who travel far must start from near. The road can only be taken step by step. From ancient times to the present, there is no natural strong man, and the emperor also has weak times!" Yao Chi Saint said softly.

Mo Yang sighed softly, then looked at Yao Chi Saint and walked over step by step.

This scared Yao Chi Saint, and she quickly pulled back. Her legs seemed to be a little unsteady and she almost fell down.

Mo Yang flashed forward and put his hand around her waist with a wicked smile.

"Mo Yang, you..." Yao Chi Saint was really a little scared.

Until now, she still felt that her feet were a little unstable. With her cultivation, she felt more tired than a bloody battle. The key is that Mo Yang doesn't seem to be tired and has endless energy.

However, Mo Yang did not make any moves, but looked at her seriously, then frowned and said: "I felt a wave of fluctuation in your body before!"

Hearing Mo Yang's words, Yao Chi Saint's face became more flustered, and her eyes were a little evasive.

"You, what did you sense?" After a moment of silence, Yao Chi Saint bit her red lips, then looked up at Mo Yang and asked.

Mo Yang looked at Yao Chi Saint silently. Seeing Yao Chi Saint's reaction, he was sure of his guess, but he was full of questions. It has been three years, not to mention that it has not been born, and it can't be seen from the outside.

Could it be that Yao Chi Saint was afraid that the strong men of Yao Chi Holy Land would know, so she used some secret technique to suppress it?

Otherwise, how could it be possible? After all, he is a human being, not a demon or a monster. According to the time calculation, it is impossible to delay it until now.

"Are you worried that the strong men of the holy land will know, so you used some secret technique to suppress its growth?" Mo Yang frowned and said.

Yao Chi Saint silently glanced at Mo Yang, frowned slightly, and shook her head.

She walked forward a few steps silently, thought for a moment, and said to Mo Yang: "Do you still remember the gift that the strong man left for us?"

Mo Yang frowned immediately. He naturally knew what Yao Chi Saint was talking about. It was the wordless scroll. Originally, they each had half, but when they were intoxicated by gods and demons in the ancient secret realm, the half in his body was inexplicably transferred to Yao Chi Saint.

"Is it related to the wordless scroll?" Mo Yang frowned and asked.

Yao Chi Saint sighed lightly, bit her red lips, looked at Mo Yang, and said: "In fact, not long after leaving the ancient secret realm, I had already noticed it, but later I found that the power of the wordless scroll was slowly absorbed!"

"Now that I think about it, the wordless scroll may not be left for us, but more like a special..."

"It's not that I suppress it with secret methods. Senior sister guesses that when the power of the wordless scroll is completely absorbed, it may become an innate sword embryo!"

Hearing Yao Chi Saint's words, Mo Yang was also shocked. That was something left by a great emperor. Can that little life withstand it?

And if you think about it carefully, it seems a little unbelievable. What exactly does that evil young man want to do? He has planned for him and his next generation. What kind of method is this?