The Evil Lord of All Realms

The Saint of Yaochi sat down on the shore of the lake. She was not practicing, but concentrating on sensing, because this place was more magical than she imagined.

After a long time, Mo Yang carefully emerged from the side, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Holy Maiden of Yaochi sitting cross-legged silently.

Then he came to the shore of the lake. After seeing those colorful fruits, he couldn't calm down.

Because of his alchemy, he has been dealing with this treasure of heaven and earth. Naturally, he can see that the fruit trees on the shore of the lake are just ordinary tree species, but they have been nourished here for countless years, and they are comparable to the elixirs. .

Mo Yang was very decisive and took action directly. Since he encountered these spiritual fruits, he couldn't keep any of them, otherwise it would be a waste of natural resources and deserve to be struck by lightning.

When the Yaochi Saint opened her eyes again, all the fruits on the lake shore had been picked by Mo Yang.

At this time, Mo Yang was using a treasure bottle to fill the water in the lake. In just a few breaths, the water surface of the lake seemed to have sunk.

It was a universe vase that was originally discovered in the Ye Family Treasure Pavilion. It contained the universe. It looked like the size of a palm on the surface, but there was a space inside.

After the Yaochi Saint opened her eyes, she looked at Mo Yang in stunned silence.

It had only been a while since all the fruits had been picked, but the water in the lake had actually sunk a lot.

And judging from Mo Yang's posture, it seemed that he was going to pretend to leave.

"Hehe, it's a rare time to come in. God knows if I can survive until the next time the secret realm opens. Since it's fate to see you, how can I let it go!" Mo Yang said seriously.

The Saint of Yaochi was stunned. Although she was speechless, what Mo Yang said was true. These things left here are just ownerless things. Even if they can survive until the next time the secret realm is opened, they may not be needed by then. These things are gone.

Mo Yang filled six bottles, and the water level of the entire lake dropped by half before he stopped.

"Forget it, let's keep some, there is no Qiankun Treasure Vase..." Mo Yang frowned and muttered to himself.

Mo Yang came to the side of the Yaochi Saint, took out two Qiankun treasure bottles and handed them to the Yaochi Saint, and said: "Sister, these two bottles are for you!"

"Although this thing is not a treasure, if it is used for bathing, it will definitely be very useful!" Mo Yang continued to say to himself.

Hearing Mo Yang's words, the Yaochi Saint had the urge to vomit blood. You must know that this is a treasure liquid formed by the condensed spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Mo Yang actually wanted to take a bath with it.

I am afraid that only Mo Yang could come up with such a rebellious idea.

Because although this kind of thing is not rare, such a huge number is something that can be encountered but not sought.

As he spoke, Mo Yang turned over his palm, took out a golden fruit, and bit it into it. A rich fruity aroma suddenly filled the air.

"Senior sister, would you like one?" He chewed something crunchy and looked at the Yaochi Saint.

Then, regardless of what the Saint of Yaochi said, he quickly took out a blood-colored spiritual peach the size of a fist and stuffed it into the hands of the Saint of Yaochi.

"This should be the secluded place of a strong man. There are many remaining formations here, but only the spirit gathering formation is still complete. If my sense is good, there should be a spiritual root under this lake!" The Saint of Yaochi stared at the lake silently and spoke.

"Spiritual roots?"

Mo Yang frowned slightly. He had naturally heard of this kind of thing. Rather than talking about spiritual roots, it was better to talk about spiritual veins. A single spiritual vein can create a cultivation treasure land with rich spiritual energy.

It is recorded in ancient books that when major sects opened sects and established sects, they would look for places with spiritual veins when selecting sites, and use formations to bind their vitality. Over time, a treasure land could be created.

"I thought it was some incredible treasure, but it turned out to be a spiritual vein..." Mo Yang frowned slightly, feeling a little disappointed.

The reason why this place is so amazing must be the result of these thousands of years.

Although the spiritual veins can be regarded as treasures, he cannot use the Star Emperor Tower now. The Na Ring alone cannot contain it, and it is obviously impossible to take it away.

The Saint of Yaochi thought for a moment, and then took out the scroll she had obtained before.

Half an hour later, there was a loud noise, a surge of spiritual energy soared into the sky, and a patchwork of illusory mountains floated above the forest.

The originally rich spiritual energy dissipated very quickly, and after about a stick of incense, those faint and beautiful mountains and rivers dispersed, the forest had lost its trace, and only a big pit remained.

A few miles away, Mo Yang looked at the Saint of Yaochi with a strange expression, and then couldn't help but said: "Senior sister, I have something to say, should I say it or not?"

"explain!"

"Sister, I think you are darker than me!"

"Should you give me half of those spiritual fruits?" the Yaochi Saint said.

"Sister, those spiritual fruits are of no use to you except to satisfy your hunger!"

"give or not?"

"Uh...here!"

…

"Senior sister, should we study the wordless scroll left by that senior? If we don't practice the magical skills and secrets, wouldn't it be a waste of resources?"

"you shut up!"

…

The two of them walked forward, and on the second day, in a valley, Mo Yang refined several Ten Thousand Years Holy Medicine.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi was also sitting cross-legged not far away, adjusting her breath.

"boom……"

Suddenly, a violent aura came out of Mo Yang's body. His original cultivation level, which was at the peak of the third level of the Holy Emperor Realm, was torn apart in an instant, and the aura exuding from his body was changing rapidly.

There is no doubt that his cultivation is about to reach the Great Saint Realm.

The Saint of Yaochi opened her eyes immediately. She was also a little surprised. It was difficult to break through this barrier. Throughout the ages, countless talented and beautiful cultivators have been blocked in front of this threshold. But Mo Yang a few days ago He just made a breakthrough, and now he is actually about to set foot in the Great Sage Realm.

But then Mo Yang made a move that made the Yaochi Saintess change her color. He suppressed his cultivation forcefully.

His whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he trembled violently several times, and then several large mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"You don't want your life!" The Yaochi Saint was frightened by Mo Yang and forcibly interrupted the breakthrough. This was like self-inflicted harm, and she might even lose her life if she didn't do it.

Moreover, the Yaochi Saint was also a little confused. Originally, Mo Yang could directly step into a new world, but he turned around and retreated.

Mo Yang was still thinking about opening the spiritual palace. After all, he knew the role of the spiritual palace vision very well. In the same realm, once the spiritual palace vision was unfolded, it would be like adding an unbreakable barrier.

It's just that he didn't expect the backlash to be so terrifying. The violent infuriating force almost burst his whole body. His whole body was covered with cracks like porcelain. This forced suppression of the realm caused damage to his soul.

The Saint of Yaochi looked solemn at this time, not daring to be careless at all. She hurriedly came behind Mo Yang, moved her hands very fast, and the complicated seals were penetrated into Mo Yang's body one after another by her.