The Ancient God Clan

"Mo Yang, you killed the four elders, and you still have the face to kneel here!""

"The fall of the four elders caused my Lingxu Sect to suffer huge losses. You should apologize for your death!"

"After cultivating for so many years, you can't even step into the condensed qi realm. Mo Yang, you are a waste. The Lingxu Sect does not raise waste. Get out of the Lingxu Sect!"

"The four elders have fallen, and there is no one to protect you anymore. The patriarch has ordered that Mufeng will be merged into the main peak from tomorrow. In the future, the Lingxu Sect will no longer have your foothold!"

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In the back mountain of Lingxu Sect, in front of a well-dressed mountain, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy knelt there with a dull expression. Facing the various scolds and curses of more than a dozen sect disciples, he seemed to have not heard it, like a walking dead.

He is Mo Yang, now Mu Feng's only remaining disciple.

Mufeng was originally one of the five peaks of Lingxu Sect, but it has completely declined over the years.

Because the four elders often went out to seek various medicinal materials for him, and did not care about Mufeng's affairs, the sect was very dissatisfied with this. Once Mufeng's disciples were either directly withdrawn by the sect or joined the other peaks on their own. Mufeng is no longer there.

Mo Yang had already expected Mufeng to be merged this time.

It's just that on this day, he was still inexplicably lost in his heart.

Looking at the new base's clothes in front of him, that kind face kept appearing in his mind. In his heart, the four elders were not only his master, but also his only relatives.

He was originally an orphan. Ten years ago, the four elders went out to experience and rescued him from the mouth of the fierce beast. Then they brought him back to Lingxu Sect, accepted him as an apprentice, and taught him to practice.

At that time, he was able to directly condense true qi as soon as he came into contact with spiritual practice, and his amazing understanding caused a sensation in the entire Lingxu Sect.

It's just that he never dreamed that what was waiting for him was not the gorgeous aura, but the endless despair and darkness.

After ten years of practice, he couldn't even move into the first realm of the cultivator, the condensed qi realm, because he couldn't store the condensed true qi in the meridians.

In the past ten years, he has already memorized the knowledge of martial arts told to him by the four elders and the exercises and techniques handed to him, but all of this is useless to him.

The four elders have been seeking various methods, not wanting his evil talent to be buried, but in the end it was all empty.

Half a month ago, there was news that holy grass had been discovered in the 100,000 mountains, which attracted the major groups to go. After hearing the news, the four elders insisted on going despite everyone's dissuasion, but they never returned.

Afterwards, several elders of Lingxu Sect secretly went to investigate, and learned from some cultivators that the four elders were killed by the powerful Daoist Sect in order to snatch the holy grass.

Daodaozong is a peak power that is too terrifying to imagine. It has been passed down for thousands of years and has an unfathomable heritage. Facing such a behemoth, the elders of Lingxuzong dared not speak in anger and transferred all the responsibilities to Mo Yang.

The same is true of many disciples, and the overwhelming vicious words overwhelmed Mo Yang like a tide.

"After tomorrow, there will be no Mufeng in Lingxu Sect, so you can make your own way!"The second elder glanced here from a distance, left such a sentence, and then turned and left.

After the disciples left, Mo Yang sat alone in front of the well-dressed temple, looking at the lush grass around him, and listening to the whining wind blowing from his ears, his mood was extremely depressed.

"It's time to leave..."

For a long time, he whispered to himself.

But then endless confusion came to my heart.

Where is he going?Where can I go?

After a short period of confusion, a look of perseverance appeared in his eyes.

"I am an orphan, the world is big, and I am not at home anywhere!"

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely set foot in martial arts and become a strong man. He will avenge you every day!"

Regarding his own situation, he couldn't understand it either. Everything seemed to be the same as ordinary people, but he just couldn't store the condensed true qi in the meridians. Every time the condensed true qi will disappear in a short time, it has been the same for ten years.

The four elders had asked other elders of the sect to check it out, but all the elders had no clue, and they couldn't find a reason.

The last afterglow of the setting sun disappeared in the sky, and the whole world fell into darkness.

Mo Yang knew that this was the last night he stayed in Lingxu Sect.

He sat cross-legged in front of the clothed man in silence, his mind working, and a ray of true qi slowly condensed in his meridians. As usual, the true qi slowly dissipated not long after it condensed.

He sighed helplessly, this has been the case for ten years, he has long been used to it.

However, at this moment, his whole body suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, his Dantian position seemed to be shattered, and there was a crisp cracking sound.

The Dantian, which can only be opened up by the cultivator after reaching the psychic realm, was inexplicably penetrated instantly at this time, and Mo Yang was directly stunned by the sudden change.

Because at this moment, there was a majestic true aura surging out of the Dantian frantically, filling his meridians in an instant.

Mo Yang was stunned, could it be that the true aura condensed over the years did not really disappear, but was absorbed by Dantian?

Moreover, at the moment when the Dantian was penetrated, it seemed that something had been rushed away. In addition to the true anger, there was also a tyrannical force erupting from the Dantian.

Mo Yang's face changed drastically. In just a few breaths, he felt as if the meridians of his body were about to be burst, and there were bursts of tearing pain.

This situation had never happened before, and he was caught off guard for a while.

Before he could recover, the surrounding scene changed drastically in an instant. When he opened his eyes again, he actually came to a gray space.

Mo Yang's heart was turbulent, and his consciousness was clear, but what happened at this time had subverted his cognition, as if he was having an absurd and bizarre dream.

Where is this place?

He hurriedly glanced around. It was like a broken ruin, with broken stones everywhere. It seemed that he had experienced a terrifying war, because some incomplete corpses could still be seen vaguely among the broken stones. .

Then his pupils contracted for a while, because there was a figure standing not far away!

The man stood with his back to him, tall and burly, standing there, like an unattainable giant peak, like an ancient god and demon.

This has completely surpassed Mo Yang's cognition of the cultivator. The figure in front of him virtually gives people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression. Even if you just look at it, you can feel the incomparable momentum.

While Mo Yang looked at it, the figure slowly turned around.

That is a middle-aged man!

It's just that his face is a little blurred, obviously not far away, but in a trance it seems to be thousands of miles away.

"Who are you?"

Mo Yang stepped back involuntarily, and asked subconsciously. Intuition told him that this was definitely an unimaginable existence.

The middle-aged man looked at Mo Yang silently, unable to see the change in his expression. He did not answer Mo Yang, but said: "You can come here, it means that you have passed the darkest time!"

The plain words fell into Mo Yang's ears like a bolt from the blue, leaving him completely stunned.

Obviously, the other party knows his experience!

At the same time, endless doubts also rose in his heart, where is this place and who is this person, he is sure this is by no means an illusion!

"Who the hell are you?"

Mo Yang asked again, becoming more vigilant.

However, facing Mo Yang's inquiry again, the middle-aged man still did not respond, but said to himself: "If there are losses, there will be gains. The darkness has passed, and the dawn will come. When the seals in your body are broken layer by layer, and you take on the power of the sky, you will open a path to invincibility!"

Mo Yang stood still in a daze, is there a seal in his body?What is the power against the sky?

Intuition told him that this middle-aged man seemed to have already moved his hands and feet on him.

If this is the case, then his ten years of dark time may have been due to the gift of the other party!

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he couldn't believe it was true. Why would a mysterious strong man who was too terrifying to speculate do this to him?

For his own past, there was only a blank in his memory. When he had a memory, he was brought to Lingxu Sect by the four elders, and then there was a dark time for ten years.

Mo Yang had difficulty calming down, and the waves in his heart were monstrous. He had already noticed before that when the Dantian was penetrated, not only was there a majestic aura gushing out, but also accompanied by a tyrannical mysterious force.

Could that mysterious power be what the other party said was the power against the sky?

"What is the power against the sky you are talking about?"

Looking at the middle-aged man who seemed to be thousands of miles apart close at hand, Mo Yang's mood fluctuated extremely violently.

"The inheritance of Heaven!"

The middle-aged man seemed to laugh, his eyes were as bright as stars. At this moment, there was an aura of dominance all over his body, and the four words fell like thunder, shaking this gray space. Trembling constantly.

"I'm just a remnant brand, just waiting for you to come!"

Then the middle-aged man had no extra words, and his body suddenly turned into a mist of light and dispersed, and the gray space trembled violently, as if a giant organ had been triggered.

Before Mo Yang recovered, he felt pushed out by a force.

...

The night breeze blew, Mo Yang's thoughts turned, and he slowly opened his eyes. The soil bag of the new base in front of him was still there, but it was even more desolate under the hazy moonlight.

After he returned to his senses, he hurriedly ran his skills, and the real air flow in his meridians turned. He found that his cultivation base had already broken through the condensed qi realm and the psychic realm, and directly jumped into the third realm of the cultivator. The mysterious realm.

He couldn't believe it. Ten years of practice nightmare had been solved inexplicably, and it hadn't been long before he broke six small realms in a row!

The true qi in the meridians was stimulated by the exercises and kept running. The true qi that came out of the body accurately told him that he had reached the first level of the earth's profound realm.

Thinking of that weird space, he hurriedly went to concentrate on his feelings, and found that there was an extra stone tower in his Dantian at some point.

With a turn of his mind, the scene in front of him changed drastically again. He instantly came to the stone tower, but when he looked at it up close, the stone tower was incomplete.

The stone tower in front of you has a total of eight floors, and above the eight floors, it seems to be cut off, and the broken gap can be clearly seen.

The brilliance of the stone tower floated, and several ancient characters appeared. Mo Yang carefully distinguished them. Those two ancient characters seemed to be-Star Emperor!

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