Ancient Gods

Just after dawn, two young men walked side by side on the boundless ice field of Northern Cang.

One was Mo Yang, and the other was the Four-legged Dragon.

The Four-legged Dragon scanned the boundless ice field and said, "Boy, I just don't understand what you are doing here. You might as well find a place with rich spiritual energy to regulate your breath and cultivate. Besides, you have let off a grudge after so many powerful enemies have fallen. You should at least treat me to a few drinks!"

Mo Yang looked at the Four-legged Dragon speechlessly, spread his palm, took out a jar of Immortal Wine and threw it to the Four-legged Dragon.

"Collect all your cultivation aura!" Mo Yang said to the Four-legged Dragon.

When he came here, Mo Yang completely restrained his cultivation. This was his starting point in the wilderness. He was swept away from the ancient secret realm by the turbulent void and fell here.

The Four-legged Dragon finally closed his mouth while holding the jar of Immortal Wine.

Mo Yang walked forward silently with his hands behind his back, looking at the vast ice field ahead, with a burst of sighs in his heart.

In a blink of an eye, he had been in the wilderness for several years. Looking back, everything was still vivid in his mind, as if it happened yesterday.

Having just experienced a great war, Mo Yang really needed to find a quiet place to heal his wounds, but he chose to come here for a purpose.

Jiang Mingxue fell, Duan Chenxiang fell, two immortal realm masters fell, and several powerful masters from major forces also lost a lot. A siege against him was completely defeated. He seemed to have lost his opponent in an instant, and he felt a little confused in his heart.

This ice field is located at the northern end of the wilderness. It is a real pure land. When you come here, your soul seems to be cleansed and your mind is purified, and you will forget all the things in the secular world.

Mo Yang felt that he could not break through the realm of cultivation for a long time. He felt that if he could relax completely and walk in this pure land of the world, there might be unexpected results.

"Boy, I have heard some rumors that there was once a very strong sect that seemed to be located on an ice field on this continent. I wonder if it is here!" The four-legged dragon raised his head, held the wine jar with both hands and shook it vigorously, shook the last few drops of the immortal wine into his mouth, and then said this.

"What sect?" Mo Yang frowned and asked.

As far as he knew, there seemed to be only one tribe of snow people on this ice field, and there were no other sects or forces.

The four-legged dragon saw the wine jar thrown away casually, shook his head and said: "That was something that happened many years ago. I just heard some rumors. I don't know what the sect is called, but I heard that it seems to be related to that human-shaped beast!"

Mo Yang was a little speechless. The four-legged dragon was like the tower soul. Many times, he said the same thing as if he didn't say anything.

He naturally knew who the human-shaped beast was in the four-legged dragon's mouth. He was talking about the mysterious young man who suppressed the four-legged dragon, so he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"I'll take you to see someone tomorrow!" Mo Yang looked towards the north of the ice field and said.

"Boy, is there anyone in this barren place? Could it be a powerful human who lives in seclusion here?" The four-legged dragon asked immediately.

Mo Yang sighed and said, "Although the spiritual energy here is thin and the climate is cold, it is also a pure land on earth. If you want to cultivate your mind in the mortal world, this is a must-visit place!"

They did not fly in the air, but walked on the ice field. After a few hours, Mo Yang suddenly slowed down his pace, and then stood there in a daze. After about a cup of tea, he hurriedly sat down on the spot.

The four-legged dragon was about to speak, but when he looked at Mo Yang, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

It didn't care before, but after walking on the ice field for a long time, it felt that Mo Yang seemed to have changed a little, but at this time, there was an inexplicable breath flowing on Mo Yang's body.

Now, after a careful look, the faint aura on Mo Yang seemed to have changed silently, and it was different from before in just a few breaths.

"Tsk tsk, could it be that this kid is going to break through? Cultivating the mind in the mortal world... It's interesting. I'll try it too..." The four-legged dragon stared at Mo Yang for a long time, and then sat down in a human-like manner not far away.

During Mo Yang's sitting, five days passed in a flash. Although some changes occurred in him, his cultivation did not break through, and his realm remained at the peak of the Great Saint Realm.

During this period, the four-legged dragon got up several times to check and found that Mo Yang seemed to be in a deep state of meditation, and he might not wake up in a short time.

The four-legged dragon wanted to walk around, but was worried that if Mo Yang had an accident in his enlightenment, it would be implicated. Because Mo Yang's state was a bit strange, it could only guard obediently by the side.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye. The aura flowing through Mo Yang suddenly became stronger. Then a strong wave suddenly surged out of his body. The thick snow on the ice field was instantly cut off by the air wave by several meters.

The four-legged dragon not far away was startled. It hurried to Mo Yang to check, with a surprised look on its face.

But before it could sense it carefully, the aura dissipated, and the aura on Mo Yang also subsided again. Then Mo Yang opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbid air, and slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Yang sensed the changes in his body at the first time. He did not expect that this trip to the ice field would be as he wished. After he really calmed down, the barrier of cultivation that had troubled him for a long time disappeared silently.

"Boy, your comprehension is pretty good!" The four-legged dragon spoke on the side. Although Mo Yang subsided his aura at the first time, it also sensed it and knew that Mo Yang's cultivation had already stepped into the realm of heavenly saints.

Although his cultivation had broken through, Mo Yang was very calm. He slowly stood up and said, "Let's go!"

"Boy, you have been sitting here for almost half a month. Didn't you make an appointment with someone to meet in the Imperial City in five days?" The four-legged dragon said.

Mo Yang was stunned after hearing this. He felt as if only a few hours had passed. Then he frowned and asked, "How long has it been?"

The four-legged dragon said, "Boy, it hasn't been half a month, but it must have been ten days!"

Mo Yang frowned. He had agreed with Qiao Yunxi for five days before. This time he came to the ice field and wanted to visit the Snow Tribe and see the old patriarch of the Snow Tribe again.

"Forget it, it won't be too late to come back after finishing other things!" Mo Yang was silent for a moment and said to himself.

Then he flipped his palm, took out the ancient chessboard, and directly activated the teleportation array.

"Boy, you have stood someone up for so long, it may be too late to go back now?" The four-legged dragon said.

Mo Yang stepped into the portal without saying anything. The four-legged dragon muttered a few words and hurriedly followed him in.

At dusk, Mo Yang and the four-legged dragon came to the Imperial City again. In order not to attract attention, they had changed their appearance in advance, just like when they came to the Imperial City before.