Ancient Gods

Ta Hun was about to answer Mo Yang, but the man came directly. He was a little surprised, but he didn't need to say anything.

Mo Yang froze there, and was stunned.

Half a meter away from him, a figure condensed like mist stood there quietly. He didn't know when it came, and he didn't feel it at all.

He had never witnessed the previous world war, and this figure was the first time he saw it. As described in many rumors, the figure was very blurry. Even if it was standing next to him at this time, he still couldn't see it clearly.

However, this was not an incarnation or a brand, but a real person. If you look closely, it is a mysterious power shrouding its body.

Mo Yang's mind was blank, and he just stared at the figure in a daze.

His lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a word. He had never imagined such a scene. He had thought that if his father was still alive, there would be a day for them to meet in the future, and he had also thought about the scene of meeting.

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But he had seen his mother's cold body lying in the Tomb of the Gods, and never thought that there would be a day when they would meet again.

Seeing this figure at this time, although he could not see it clearly, the figure was very blurry, and the face was also unclear, but Mo Yang knew that this person was his mother.

Because at the moment when the eyes met, Mo Yang had an indescribable feeling in his heart, that feeling was indescribable, but there was an inexplicable peace of mind.

Mo Yang had never had this feeling before, even if he escaped into the Star Emperor Tower in a dying state, even if his cultivation broke through again and again, and faced many powerful enemies who were no longer threatening...

The watery eyes looked at Mo Yang, like a wisp of spring breeze blowing, instantly blowing away the severe winter of ice and snow.

All the worries, pressures, and worries seemed to no longer exist at this moment.

It was like becoming a child, with a home, parents, and a harbor to hide from everything...

At the same time, the barrier of the fifth level of the Creation Realm that Mo Yang had tried his best before, even risking his life to take countless pills, but failed to reach, was silently dissipated at this moment.

The figure felt the changes in Mo Yang, and a smile seemed to appear on his hazy face, and he nodded silently.

At this time, Mo Yang suddenly came back to his senses. At that moment, his mind was completely open, and his cultivation level actually broke through.

Recalling the bits and pieces he had experienced in the past few years, he suddenly realized that although he had always warned himself not to rush, the whole world was an enemy, and it eventually became an invisible boulder pressing on him, and his state of mind was ultimately flawed.

In an instant, his cultivation level not only jumped to the fifth level of the Creation Realm, but also directly reached the peak of the fifth level. Although he did not directly break into the sixth level of the Creation Realm, it might not take long for the breakthrough to be successful.

But he didn't have time to feel it carefully at this time, and his eyes suddenly looked at the figure again, at the face, and at the eyes.

He was afraid that the person beside him would disappear in this short period of distraction.

Fortunately... that person is still there!

He stood up suddenly, and his trembling lips finally couldn't hold back any longer, and he uttered those two extremely awkward words.

"Mother..."

Since he started practicing Taoism, he has experienced countless tragic battles, hovered on the edge of life and death again and again, and tempered his state of mind again and again. His heart has long been as hard as iron, but when those two words came out, his nose couldn't help but feel sour, and the tears in his eyes couldn't be suppressed at all.

"My child, you've worked hard!"

Accompanied by a sigh, an ethereal voice entered Mo Yang's ears. The voice was very light, filled with various complex emotions, as if there was guilt, sighing, relief and joy...

Then the figure slowly raised his hand and gently stroked his head. Mo Yang had never felt such warmth before...

"To break through the cultivation, first adjust your breath and stabilize it. Mother will protect you!"

Then the figure spoke.

The ethereal whisper was like a circle of water waves that washed Mo Yang's mind. At this time, he was like an obedient child, raising his hand while wiping his eyes and nodding.

Mo Yang sat down cross-legged, and the Star Emperor Sutra was running. He felt a peace in his heart that he had never had before. At this time, he didn't think about anything, and his heart was more relaxed than ever before...

In just one stick of incense, his realm had been completely stabilized. Mo Yang didn't want to waste time, so he quickly stopped the practice and stood up, looking at the figure as soon as possible.

At this time, the hazy figure gradually became clear, and the mysterious power flowing around it dissipated silently, revealing a familiar face.

He had seen this face many times. Every time he went to the Tomb of the Gods, he could see it in the underground space, but this time was different from the past.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but the face in front of him is still very young. Time seems to have left no trace on her. Her eyes are full of kindness, and she just looks at Mo Yang quietly.

Mo Yang has countless questions in his mind, such as what is going on with the two bodies on the white jade platform in the Tomb of the Gods, such as why his mother can be safe and sound until now in such a state, and the secret of his life experience, and all kinds of things about his father...

But he didn’t know how to start, and didn’t know where to start.

The figure gently rubbed Mo Yang’s head, and then a faint smile appeared on his face. He pulled Mo Yang to a piece of bluestone not far away and said, "Mom knows that you have a lot of questions to ask, and you actually have the answers to some questions in your heart..."

After sitting down on the bluestone, Mo Yang held those hands tightly. Although countless questions were stuck in his mouth, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Mother, where is father? He..."

Although Mo Yang guessed that his father should be able to survive safely in the world, after all, he is the Star Emperor and the Lord of the Star Domain.

But that was just his guess after all. He wanted to know the exact news. Other countless questions seemed not so important in front of the safety of his relatives.

"You will see him sooner or later!" The gentle words were very clear in Mo Yang's ears, making Mo Yang feel relieved all of a sudden.

"That's good, that's good..."

Mo Yang nodded repeatedly, with tears in his eyes. Although he also wanted to ask his mother and father how they resolved the suppression of the laws of heaven, he held back the words when they came to his lips. As long as his father and mother were safe, those seemed to be unimportant.

He paused and continued, "My body..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted: "You are carrying the inheritance of heaven. There are some things that mother can't tell you now. You need to find the answers yourself."