Ancient Gods

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. After a heavy snowfall, the world cleared up.

After the snow melted, the horrible traces across the land reappeared, like huge scars, as if telling how terrible the night was a few days ago.

Xuantian Continent fell into an unprecedented dead silence. After the war, all forces dared not go out. Even the cultivators who used to like to join in the fun disappeared. After all, no one knew whether the storm was really over.

In the Xinghuang Tower, Mo Yang was still lying quietly under the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree. After two days, his injuries had completely recovered, and his originally pale face had completely returned to normal.

If you feel it carefully, you will find that his cultivation is different from before. He has reached the eighth level of the Creation Realm.

Not only that, the poison of the ancient strange flower that the tower soul had previously transformed into his body has long disappeared.

As if it was attracted by the mysterious power running in his body, the rich spiritual energy here continued to gather towards his body.

Obviously, he will wake up at any time.

Not far away, a figure in white sat cross-legged silently, her aura fluctuated, and her cultivation seemed to be about to break through.

Upon closer inspection, she seemed to have changed a little from before, and her aura was also a little different from before. Her silver hair hung down to her waist, as if glowing, her skin was crystal clear like jade, and you could faintly see a ray of divine light flowing on her body...

At first glance, she seemed not to be an ordinary person in the world, but as if she came from the nine heavens.

Her cultivation also increased a lot, because she had broken through once before, and now, it seemed that she was on the verge of a breakthrough, which could be seen from the fluctuating aura on her body.

She had practiced charm skills, and she was originally a rare beauty, but now her temperament seemed to be even better than before. Even if she was sitting cross-legged quietly practicing, people could not take their eyes away.

Not long after, her aura suddenly shook, and then the aura that was fluctuating around her body completely disappeared. She opened her red lips slightly, exhaled a breath of turbid air gently, and then opened her eyes like autumn water.

She looked towards the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree, and then her expression was stunned, because under the Heavenly Dao Divine Tree, Mo Yang had awakened at some point and was staring at her.

Mo Yang did not speak, just staring at her without blinking. When she met Mo Yang's eyes, she panicked in her heart, and then quickly looked away, and two blushes appeared on her fair cheeks.

If she was seen by other Taixu Mountain's ancient race strongmen in this way, they would probably think it was their illusion, because she used to be a decisive existence, and her temperament was faintly crazy, which was revealed in her bones, but now...

"Are you awake?"

She retracted her gaze, and in a panic, she hurriedly asked, as if to divert attention, for fear of being seen.

But Mo Yang had already guessed the reason. After he woke up, he immediately felt the changes in himself. Before, he had endured a murderous intention from the Supreme Ancient One. Although the evil young man saved his life, and then he took the Refining Spirit Pill to heal his injuries, but such injuries, in Mo Yang's opinion, would definitely damage his cultivation.

But now that he has woken up, the changes in his body are completely opposite to what he guessed. Not only has his cultivation not been damaged, but he has also broken through to the eighth level of the Creation Realm.

Moreover, the injuries in his body have been completely recovered. When he opened his eyes and saw Xuan Ling sitting cross-legged and breaking through not far away, Mo Yang had already guessed something in his heart.

Coupled with Xuan Ling's reaction just now, Mo Yang has confirmed his guess in his heart.

It seems that there is no movement on his face, no ripples, but his heart is not calm at all.

And he is also very confused, because he remembers that before he fell into a coma, he seemed to have entered the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower, but here, it is clearly the third floor of the Star Emperor Tower.

Did he remember it wrong?

Or someone transferred him from the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower to here. Could it be that the old Deng of the Tower Soul did something?

Otherwise, it would never be like this.

Not to mention that his mother had already left, even if his mother was still in the Star Emperor Tower, she would not have done such a thing, not to mention that if his mother was still here, it would not be the same.

Mo Yang was thinking while sensing his body, and then his face was stunned. Even though the power of the God and Demon Drunk in his body had dissipated, for Mo Yang, who had extraordinary attainments in alchemy, he still found some clues of the God and Demon Drunk remaining.

"Fuck... Tower Soul, you old thing, you..."

Mo Yang almost couldn't help but curse the Tower Soul a hundred or eighty times in his heart. For such a thing, as long as he thought about it carefully, he would understand everything. It must be the Tower Soul who did something.

He could even imagine the obscene scene of the Tower Soul doing something to him at this time, which made him feel crazy.

This kind of thing was as ridiculous as it could be, because the God and Demon Drunk was used on him, even if his consciousness sank, he didn't dare to be sure who took the initiative before.

It would be fine if Xuan Ling took the initiative, but if he had taken action first, wouldn't that be...

And Xuan Ling was standing there a little uneasy at this time. Seeing that Mo Yang did not respond to her, she guessed that Mo Yang must have known about the matter. She was actually a little uneasy in her heart. In addition to uneasiness, there were all kinds of complicated emotions intertwined.

She knew that Mo Yang had some resistance to her, otherwise when she mentioned the secret method of Taixu Mountain that night in the East Region, Mo Yang would not have remained indifferent.

Mo Yang had kept her in the Star Emperor Tower for so long, and there were countless times when a man and a woman lived alone on the same floor of the stone tower. If Mo Yang had not deliberately resisted her, she would not have been as pure as ice and jade until two days ago.

At this time, the third floor of the stone tower was terribly quiet, so quiet that one could even hear Xuan Ling's heartbeat and her slightly rapid breathing.

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Yang took a deep breath, looked at Xuan Ling again, and said, "You have just broken through in your cultivation, so you should practice more to stabilize your cultivation!"

Mo Yang was about to slip away after he finished speaking, but he paused, thought of something, and asked without turning his head, "There was movement in the Star Emperor Tower before, you should have been able to sense it, how long has it been?"

Xuan Ling was stunned, and then hurriedly said, "It's been almost three days!"

"Three days... I..."

Mo Yang almost cursed, but before he could say the word I, his figure had already disappeared.

When he came to the fifth floor of the Star Emperor Tower, Mo Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. In order to avoid embarrassment for both of them, he could just avoid them temporarily. However, for him, this matter made him extremely worried.

"Old man, why don't you come out?" Mo Yang looked around and spoke coldly.

But the tower spirit did not respond at all, let alone show up. The fifth floor was as quiet as the third floor.

Mo Yang kicked the wall of the Star Emperor Tower twice, then completely suppressed his breath, and then his figure flashed and he left the Star Emperor Tower directly.