The Evil Lord of All Realms

This time, his cultivation has broken through two realms in succession. Even if Mo Yang doesn't use his skills to resist, he can stay in the Nirvana Pool for a long time.

Although using the Nirvana Pool to temper the body will consume a lot of energy, the Nirvana Pool is nourished by a spiritual root, and the energy inside will be restored after a period of time.

Mo Yang took off his clothes and entered the Nirvana Pool naked, letting the violent energy seep into his body and impact his limbs.

"Now that I have reached the ninth level of the Great Saint Realm, if I refine all the battle blood of the Great Emperor, it should be easy to set foot in the Heavenly Saint Realm..." Mo Yang whispered to himself.

He was thinking because he remembered clearly that when the Holy Maiden of Yaochi fought Duan Chenxiang in the ancient secret realm, they entered a mysterious realm called the Great Sage Forbidden Realm.

The so-called Great Sage Forbidden Realm is not a realm, but a wonderful state. In this state, one can be said to be invincible in the Great Sage Realm, and the combat power will skyrocket, as if one is one with heaven and earth. never fail.

For Mo Yang, he naturally wanted to explore the so-called forbidden area of ​​the Great Sage, and in addition, he had not forgotten the spiritual palace that would be opened at the end of each realm.

Although after coming to the wilderness, the spiritual palace vision he cultivated did not seem to bring him much benefit, but it was all because of him. His enemy was too powerful, and his cultivation realm far exceeded him.

If he were in the same realm, as long as he unfolded the spiritual palace vision, it would be equivalent to applying an indestructible talisman, enough to make him invincible.

But Mo Yang was not sure whether he could still open the spiritual palace this time.

After all, the heavenly seal in Dantian had been broken in advance, otherwise his cultivation would not have been able to reach the ninth level of the Great Saint Realm in such a short period of time.

Without the power of the seal to impact, even if he opens the Spiritual Palace, it will still be a hurdle to break through to the Heavenly Saint Realm.

Mo Yang sat cross-legged in the Nirvana Pond, thinking silently, weighing the pros and cons.

An hour later, Mo Yang's body couldn't bear it anymore. The skin on his body was torn apart by the powerful power contained in the Nirvana Pool, and he had to withdraw.

Several times in succession, a day has passed.

It's just that although his physical body has been tempered, when Mo Yang sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath, he found that the originally stable state had become somewhat unstable.

This shocked Mo Yang. This was caused by the damage to his soul power, and now the shortcomings were finally revealed.

If he doesn't restore his soul power as soon as possible, his level may continue to decline, and he may fall to the eighth level of the Great Sage Realm soon.

"I can't wait any longer. I have to refine the soul-turning pill as soon as possible. I hope this so-called nine-turn soul-turning pill can repair the damage to my soul power!"

Although the description of the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill states that this pill has a miraculous effect on soul power, Mo Yang is not sure that one pill can completely restore the damage to his soul power.

After sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath for half an hour, Mo Yang returned to the second floor of the Star Emperor Tower, took out the medicinal materials for the ninth soul-changing pill, took a deep breath, and started directly.

Mo Yang's mind was tense. Every time he put in a medicinal plant, he tried his best to control it and mobilize all the energy in his body.

Time passed slowly, because there were so many types of elixirs and holy medicines, it took a full hour just to refine the medicinal materials, and with so many medicinal materials being refined, the majestic medicinal power was impacting crazily, Mo Yang felt It is even more difficult than the last time it was refined.

Drops of sweat rolled down from Mo Yang's forehead and slid down his cheeks, soaking a large area of ​​the robe on his shoulders.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed. As the creation furnace suddenly trembled, a ray of light came out from the creation furnace, and Mo Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he did not dare to stop directly, for fear of an accident like the last time. It was not until a cup of tea had passed that Mo Yang slowly withdrew his true energy.

Looking at the two green elixirs in the creation furnace, Mo Yang showed a smile.

Although there were only two, at least it was successful.

Mo Yang hurriedly took out a white jade bottle, carefully put the elixir away, and then sat down in front of the creation furnace.

He took out a few pills to restore his vitality and drank them. He leaned on the furnace to recover for a long time before standing up.

He took out all nine white jade bottles and counted them carefully. He was filled with emotion. After just refining a few batches of elixirs, he felt as if his whole body had been drained. He was even more tired than a bloody battle.

"I really don't want to refine it a second time in this life..."

The next night, Mo Yang sat cross-legged under the Divine Tree of Heaven, with nine white jade bottles silently placed in front of him. He did not dare to delay, because in the past two days, his realm had fluctuated more and more, and his cultivation seemed to change at any time. It will be like falling to the eighth level of the Great Saint Realm.

He took out an elixir from the first white jade bottle. The elixir was dark green in color, and there seemed to be a layer of light flowing on the surface, revealing the scent of the medicine.

There are nine types of elixirs, each with a different color. Although many of the medicinal materials used for refining are the same, even the scent of the medicines that come out are completely different.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yang swallowed the elixir directly into his mouth, closed his eyes and concentrated to start refining...

This is a long process. Every half an hour, Mo Yang will open a white jade bottle, take out a pill, swallow it in his mouth, and repeat it.

After taking a few pills at first, there was no special reaction. Mo Yang just felt a little hot in his stomach. But after taking the fifth soul-changing pill, the pill melted in his mouth and instantly turned into a raging fire that swept through his body. .

Because Mo Yang had been tempered in the Nirvana Pool too many times, although the changes in his body were very violent, it was nothing to him. He just frowned slightly and continued to sit cross-legged and refine.

After the sixth soul-changing pill, Mo Yang's consciousness blurred for a while, and he felt as if his soul was about to be pulled out, as if this body no longer belonged to him. The feeling was very similar to the feeling of being dominated by the tower soul.

This shocked Mo Yang and made him even more afraid to be careless.

Time passed slowly, and Mo Yang, who was sitting cross-legged under the Divine Tree of Heaven, seemed to have turned into a sculpture, motionless, and even the aura from his body disappeared, as if he had become an empty shell without a soul.

His physical body did not undergo any changes, but his soul was suffering unimaginable pain. Just like the description, the soul actually began to transform, and all the huge medicinal power was concentrated on the soul.

When he took the eighth pill, Mo Yang's soul trembled directly. He felt that his damaged soul power seemed to be unable to withstand the force, as if it was about to collapse.

You must know that for cultivators, let alone the Great Saint Realm, even the Heavenly Saint Realm and the Daoist Realm, as long as the soul is broken, it is equivalent to death.