The Evil Lord of All Realms

As the power of each elixir dissolved in Mo Yang's body, it gathered into an extremely violent force, and this force only targeted his soul power. Although it circulated in the meridians around his body, it did not have any impact on his physical body. .

Mo Yang felt very strange at this time, his soul seemed to be separated from his body, and he could even see himself sitting cross-legged under the Divine Tree of Heaven. This was somewhat similar to the induction of divine thoughts, but it was different.

Under the violent force, there was a tearing feeling in the soul, as if it was about to collapse.

This made Mo Yang extremely frightened. If the soul power could not withstand the impact and once it collapsed, the consequences would be disastrous. It would not be as simple as being damaged, and he would probably die directly.

And it's not just the terrifying impact, but the soul seems to be on fire at this time, with a burning heat spreading wantonly.

Although it was extremely thrilling, Mo Yang also discovered that the damaged soul power was indeed being repaired.

At this time, he didn't care anymore and swallowed the ninth Soul-Transforming Pill. Even though the Soul-Transforming Pill only targeted soul power, after taking the ninth Soul-Transforming Pill, his body began to tremble suddenly.

It felt like his soul and body were being forcibly separated before, but now it seemed as if a great force pulled his soul back in an instant, as if forcibly merging his soul with his body.

Everything seems like an illusion, but also like it's really happening.

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Yang felt that the burning sensation seemed to have dissipated a lot, and the violent force that filled his body was slowly fading away, but it was followed by an irresistible sense of sleepiness that swept away.

Although Mo Yang was gritting his teeth to support himself, he was too tired, as if he hadn't rested for countless years. After a while, his consciousness became blurred, and then he fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Yang had one dream after another. He dreamed that he seemed to have returned to the Lingxu Sect, the dark time, and met his former master.

Although he was unable to practice at that time, it gave him a sense of nostalgia. Being able to see his former master, even if he spent hundreds of years in such a dull way, was better than his fame and unparalleled cultivation.

It's just that I can't keep it in the end, even if it's just a dream...

As soon as the scene changed, he had stepped into the world, covered in blood, fighting with powerful enemies, and saw old friends lying in a pool of blood...

I saw that on Yu Yao’s Bloody Saintess Peak, the Divine Tree of Heaven was also destroyed, leaving only a stump...

Seeing the Yaochi Saint lying in a pool of blood, her white dress stained red with blood, she weakly stretched out her hand towards him, with a sad smile on her pale face...

But he couldn't care about him, because he was also seriously injured, his energy had been exhausted, and he was surrounded by dark and powerful enemies. When he turned around, he saw Xia Fengliu being penetrated by a war spear, and then shattered...

Suddenly, a blood spear pierced through his back and penetrated from his chest. Mo Yang could clearly see drops of golden blood dripping down from the sharp spear edge, and could really feel his body being stabbed. The great pain caused by the puncture...

It all seemed like it was really happening, not like a dream at all.

However, before he could react, the scene changed again. All the former brothers and sisters of Qianzong were lying on the ground in a mess. They had all fallen and turned into cold corpses.

Mo Yang struggled hard, roaring loudly, and tears of blood seemed to fall from his eyes...

At this time, there was a loud noise in the deep sky. He looked up and saw that the battlefield seemed to have changed again. One by one, the most powerful men were withering. He even saw his most powerful father falling from the deep space. The spilled battle blood was like a rain of blood, drenching him all over...

Mo Yang rushed forward desperately, but he suddenly found that he had become an old man with white beard and hair. He had reached the end of his life, standing tremblingly on a cliff. There seemed to be a bottomless abyss in front of him, and thick fog was rolling in. , it seemed like one could vaguely see endless corpses in the abyss, and the abyss seemed like the destination of billions of creatures.

…

In the Star Emperor Tower, under the Divine Tree of Heaven, no matter how long it took, Mo Yang's body suddenly moved, and then he frowned, then his eyes suddenly opened, and he sat up suddenly.

He hurriedly looked around, but after seeing the familiar scenes around him, Mo Yang was stunned.

"It turned out to be a dream..."

After a few breaths, he came back to his senses. He raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat that had formed on his forehead for some time, and his tense nerves relaxed.

At this time, Mo Yang's expression became solemn as he recalled the scenes in his dream. Those dreams were too real and did not look like dreams at all.

Then he hurriedly checked his body. In the dream, he had fought a bloody battle with a powerful enemy and was covered in blood. He also dreamed that he was old and old, and his life span had dried up...

However, after careful inspection, he found that his whole body was not injured, everything was normal, and the blood in his body was still strong.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and his mind gradually calmed down. Looking at the white jade bottles in front of him, Mo Yang's thoughts were a little complicated. The Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill was so weird. In the dream, he seemed to have walked through thousands of years. Time is the same, and it feels like experiencing different lives again and again.

"It's just a pill, but it's so weird..."

Mo Yang couldn't help but sigh softly. Fortunately, it was all just a dream. After calming down, he felt it silently and found that 70% of the damaged soul power had been repaired.

Mo Yang didn't expect to be able to completely repair his soul power with just one pill. Being able to repair 70% of the injuries in such a short period of time was far beyond Mo Yang's expectations.

Moreover, the power of the elixir has not yet been completely refined and absorbed. Although the recovery speed of the soul power has slowed down, it is also slowly recovering. It should not be long before it can be completely repaired.

"I've been in the wilderness for so long... How are you guys on Xuantian Continent..."

Standing under the Divine Tree of Heaven, recalling the dream, Mo Yang looked a little dazed. After coming to the wilderness, his cultivation has grown very quickly, but now he is only at the ninth level of the Great Saint Realm, and he has just broken through. I don't know how long it will take. Set foot in the heavenly realm.

As for when he can return to Xuantian Continent, Mo Yang doesn't know, but sometimes he feels inexplicably worried in his heart, because when he left Xuantian Continent, great changes occurred in Xuantian Continent, and the ancient race was born, which would definitely subvert Xuantian. The original balance of the continent.

"It's better to practice first..."

Mo Yang took a deep breath and then sat down under the Heavenly Dao Sacred Tree. Due to the influence of his soul power before, even though he has recovered a lot now, his cultivation level is still a little unstable after all. He has to stabilize his cultivation level as soon as possible. .