Ancient Gods

The dragon had already felt an infinite sense of oppression after being taken into the Star Emperor Tower. Now seeing Mo Yang's operation, it was a little dumbfounded.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

The dragon was shocked and angry, staring at Mo Yang with a pair of big copper bell eyes.

"I thought about it for a long time. Although your great dream world is good, it is only a means after all. Only when you are strong in yourself can you be truly strong..."

Mo Yang spoke and took action at the same time, with a bit of thinking on his face.

He continued: "So if I refine you into a pill, maybe it can help me increase my power, and maybe it can directly make my cultivation level leap to several realms. Isn't it more cost-effective than a fantasy method!"

"Ignorant ant, I am an ancient beast, and there is no pill furnace in the world that can refine my body!" The dragon's eyes were fierce, and he looked very angry.

"Oh, really?"

Mo Yang smiled coldly, and suddenly mobilized all his strength, slapped half of the dragon's body into the furnace of creation, and then raised his hand to shoot a light curtain to fix it in the furnace of creation.

Although this guy's body has shrunk a lot, the so-called dragon is too big to fit in a pill furnace, and it is indeed impossible to stuff it all in.

Of course, Mo Yang was just scaring this guy to make him suffer some physical pain.

If he really wants to refine this dragon, he can directly activate the pill furnace. This pill furnace is an ancient sacred object with a world inside. It can be big or small. Not to mention one dragon, even ten can be easily put in.

Although the dragon is angry at this time, it is angry about Mo Yang's behavior. He dared to use it as a medicinal material to refine pills.

But it is not afraid at all in its heart, and it does not believe that a broken pill furnace can damage its dragon body.

At this time, it did not even struggle, and looked at Mo Yang with mockery in its eyes.

"Four-legged reptile, you really don't know what you mean!" Mo Yang snorted in his heart.

He moved quickly, circulated his power, and then used the alchemy method, and the rich true energy was instantly poured into the furnace of creation.

"Boy, with the weak true energy in your body, you are not even worthy of tickling me!" The dragon continued to mock.

Mo Yang didn't say anything, his hands moved, constantly changing the alchemy method, but in just a cup of tea, the dragon's expression changed slightly.

Because at this time it had already felt a burning sensation, the key was that the temperature seemed a little unusual.

Although the dragon scales on its body were extremely hard, even if the Taoist soldiers cut them, they would not leave any marks, but after a few breaths, they began to hurt slightly, as if those scales were about to be pulled off.

In a blink of an eye, a stick of incense had passed, and a trace of surprise flashed in the dragon's eyes. It seemed that it wanted to struggle, but it was fixed by the power that Mo Yang had hit before, and it couldn't move.

It stared at Mo Yang in doubt and said, "Boy, did you put some poison in this furnace in advance?"

Mo Yang had already sat down, he closed his eyes silently, did not respond, only his hands were constantly moving, the alchemy formula was very mysterious.

Time passed silently, and a trace of fear gradually appeared in the eyes of the dragon, because the body that was stuffed into the furnace was like being cut by thousands of knives, and it felt a piercing pain, accompanied by a terrifying heat wave sweeping around the body...

It felt that if it continued, its body might not be able to hold on for much longer, as if it was really going to be refined.

If it hadn't experienced it personally, it would not have believed that a broken furnace could actually hurt its dragon body.

"Boy, stop!"

It couldn't help but shout, and the rumbling sound waves kept echoing in this space.

But Mo Yang didn't pay any attention to it at all. He still closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his hands were still moving.

Although this is the case, Mo Yang's mind has been paying attention to the situation of the dragon. He is also very clear in his heart that the dragon is an ancient beast after all, and its physique is abnormally strong, and it is impossible to be easily damaged.

In the blink of an eye, another stick of incense has passed, and the dragon's eyes have already shown a strong struggle. It is struggling hard, but it can't move at all!

"Boy, stop it!" The dragon roared, shaking Mo Yang's blood and qi.

At this time, Mo Yang frowned, opened his eyes suspiciously, and muttered to himself: "It hasn't been refined yet, it seems that I have to work harder!"

Mo Yang's words scared the dragon, and its expression changed immediately. It felt that this furnace might have a great origin. If it didn't give in, it would be tormented by Mo Yang like this. In the end, even if it didn't die, it might lose a layer of skin.

"Boy, stop now, we can discuss it!"

Mo Yang frowned, and the alchemy formula in his hand changed again. He moved his hands very quickly, causing the dragon's expression to change drastically, and it immediately let out several ghostly roars.

At this time, Mo Yang looked up at the huge dragon head and said, "Discuss? I gave you a chance before, but you didn't seem to be happy. And I heard you say that your body was very powerful before, but I didn't believe it. Now it's just the beginning, don't be impatient!"

"Boy, stop now, it's just a big dreamland, I'll give it to you!" The dragon was frightened and could only agree reluctantly.

When Mo Yang heard this, a smile immediately appeared on his lips, and he said, "I heard that you have another set of peerless magic skills?"

"Boy, you... that's all, I'll give it to you, stop it now!"

The smile on Mo Yang's face became even bigger, and before he stopped moving his hands, he looked at the dragon with a smile and said, "Hand over your mental skills first, otherwise I won't trust you!"

...

After an incense stick of time, Mo Yang silently felt the mental skills in his mind and said to himself, "It's really amazing..."

The dragon seemed to be wilted, leaning against the tower wall. Although the part that was stuffed into the furnace was not really refined, it was actually damaged. Some of the dragon scales were burned directly. Now the dragon seems to have only half of its life left.

"Wouldn't it be better to hand it over earlier? Why suffer this physical pain?" Mo Yang said, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

The dragon leaned against a tower wall. Seeing Mo Yang leave, it muttered: "Ignorant ant, even if I pass on your mind method, it's incomplete. If you force yourself to comprehend it, you will definitely suffer a catastrophe. This is the end of blaspheming me!"

"Why does the furnace look familiar to me, and the flame, the more I look at it, the more it is not simple... Could it be a holy object left by a powerful person..."

"This ant is still too young. Dare to fight with me, I will let you die without knowing how you died!" It spoke fiercely, with a cold light flowing in its eyes.

…

In the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang came to the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree, sat down and began to comprehend.

Although the so-called peerless magic skills were not simple, Mo Yang was not in a hurry to comprehend them. He was more interested in the great dreamland. If he could comprehend it thoroughly, not only would he have an extra killer move, but it might also help him break through the current bottleneck of cultivation.