The Evil Lord of All Realms

Since practicing so far, Mo Yang has seen many magical sights. If the lake in front of him was just a luminous lake, Mo Yang would be surprised at most. What really shocked Mo Yang was the aura emanating from the golden lake water.

The surging waters of those lakes exuded an extremely terrifying aura, which seemed to be able to stir up huge waves.

At first glance, Mo Yang didn't notice it, but then he saw clearly that although the top of the lake was reflected in a bright golden light, he could still clearly see that the void was constantly collapsing and collapsing silently.

It seems that every splashing wave in the lake can burst out with destructive power...

Obviously, what is in the lake is not lake water at all, but rather a piece of pure energy essence.

"This lake is located in the abdomen of this body. It is so huge...could it be...that it was transformed from the Dantian of this body?"

Mo Yang murmured, his heart was filled with waves, and he was extremely shocked.

It's not Mo Yang's random guess, but it's too similar.

Everything he saw in front of him had subverted Mo Yang's cognition and was beyond his understanding. While he was shocked, endless doubts arose in Mo Yang's heart.

Because this is against common sense!

Logically speaking, no matter what kind of powerful person he is, once he falls, his Dantian will be completely withered and the power in his body will dissipate on its own.

This was the case with the corpse of the emperor that Mo Yang had seen before. Even if the corpse did not rot, at most it would only have residual power in the body, but it would never be like this.

What is going on here? What happened to this body?

Why can the extraordinary power not dissipate after the fall, but can still be gathered together like this?

"Is there some kind of formation in the world that can conquer the world and change everything by force?"

Mo Yang tried hard to suppress his turbulent emotions and gradually calmed down, but there was no formation around the corpse.

If some great formation to reverse the yin and yang was really arranged, he would not be able to reach the top of the mountain safely.

Mo Yang observed where he was for a few breaths, took a deep breath, and then walked towards the golden lake.

Mo Yang knew that this trip would be extremely dangerous, but the result was worth the risk.

Because the energy essence left by a powerful person, let alone him, is a huge blessing even for an emperor-level powerhouse.

If he could practice here and absorb and refine the energy essence, the cultivation barrier in front of him would be like dust.

Although Mo Yang was nervous at this moment, there was also a trace of hope in his heart.

But the process was much more difficult than he imagined. As he walked towards the lake, even wearing emperor-level armor, he felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

The endless slight pressure penetrated directly through the emperor-level armor and fell on him. Before he could get close, his body could no longer bear it.

Mo Yang tried his best to activate the Holy Script Scroll, but because the true energy in his body was suppressed, the true energy was almost unable to function just like when he was not wearing the emperor-level armor.

He gritted his teeth and walked forward for a certain distance. At this time, he was horrified to find that the Taoist text on the emperor-level armor on his body seemed to be erased.

This made Mo Yang pale in horror. The Taoist inscriptions engraved on this emperor-level armor were emperor patterns, but he couldn't bear the power here...

His body suddenly paused, and then he stepped back desperately.

Although Mo Yang also wants to seize this heaven-defying opportunity, he also wants to become stronger as soon as possible, but the premise is that he can survive, otherwise no matter how good the heaven-defying opportunity is, it will be meaningless.

He knew very well that if he continued to move forward, this emperor-level armor would probably be completely destroyed, and by then, he would definitely die.

I don't know how long it took, but when he reached the top of the mountain again, Mo Yang took a deep breath.

He looked back at the huge golden lake and could only sigh.

"If I can't get it, then it's not my opportunity. There's no need to continue taking risks..." He whispered to himself. Although he was a little regretful, he was still in a peaceful mood.

Then Mo Yang didn't stop and returned along the road up the mountain.

When passing the stone tablet on the way, Mo Yang stopped again and looked up, looking at the big characters with an inexplicable mood.

After staying for a few breaths, he turned and left.

Mo Yang didn't take off the emperor-level armor until he was completely far away. However, his expression suddenly changed greatly, because there were several cracks on the emperor-level armor.

Mo Yang could hardly believe that although the emperor-level armor was already damaged when he got it, there were never those few cracks on it.

These cracks obviously appeared not long ago, which made him feel scared and even more shocked.

Fortunately, he had turned back in time, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous. If he had walked a little further, the armor would have collapsed on the spot.

"What kind of pure land is this? This is the real Jedi..."

Mo Yang sighed, not only did he not get the opportunity for this trip, but even the emperor-level armor had cracks and was seriously damaged.

But now there was no other way. He found a place to sit down cross-legged and silently circulated the Holy Script to heal his wounds, planning to wait until the strength in his body was completely restored before going to other places.

After sitting cross-legged for several hours and refining a few more pills, Mo Yang finally stopped and stood up.

He glanced at the huge body, and then silently left in the other direction.

There is no point in staying here anymore. Although there is a great opportunity, it is not something he can get, at least not now.

After getting far away from here, green mountains appeared in his sight again. This scene was the same as what he had seen before. Those green mountains had a certain pattern, and rivers were winding among those green mountains like wisps of lines.

"It's so weird... The entire Six Paths Picture is not a pure land, but rather like a giant formation, all seeming to surround that huge corpse..."

Mo Yang carefully recalled the road he had walked, and felt that these green mountains were all arranged with the corpse as the center.

If all this is really a giant formation, then the strange situation that appeared on the corpse seems understandable, although it is not clear what kind of formation this is.

A few days later, Mo Yang climbed up a green mountain and looked far away. There was no end in sight. All he could see were green mountains and rivers.

"It's rare to come here once, so let's practice here for a while..."

Mo Yang whispered to himself, he didn't want to come in again in these six paths. Although there were some rare treasures on these green mountains, they were also extremely dangerous. He had secretly avoided several vicious beasts in the past few days. Beasts, although those ferocious beasts cannot threaten him, their combat power is already extremely astonishing.

And now he is facing a problem. It is easy to come in, but he has no idea how to leave from here, because there is no exit at all.

The small world inside has its own independent natural rules, just like a closed space.

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