After confirming that he wasn't affected, Mo Wuji whipped out his Half Moon Weighted Halberd once more. This time, he used his sacred art, Winding River.
A resplendent Milky Way fell from the void, directly drawing a line on the Rippling Array Gate.
"Kacha!" A tiny crack appeared on the rippling array gate.
In the distance, Kun Yun almost jumped in joy. He guessed that Mo Wuji's Mortal Dao shouldn't be restricted by the Laws here. However, a guess was just a guess. Now that he personally saw Mo Wuji attack the array gate into the Resting Land of Gods without being affected, the excitement in his heart was unimaginable.
At this moment, he finally felt that his 500 god spiritual veins were worth it.
The Winding River was effective. Mo Wuji's Half Moon Weighted Halberd continued to create silver river after silver river.
In a short period of time, there seemed to be countless silver fireworks in front of the array gate. Every time these silver fireworks landed, they would create beautiful flowers.
Mo Wuji also discovered that if he didn't increase the speed of his attacks, the crack that he created would disappear very quickly.
After tens of attacks, the crack was already big enough for a person to pass through. Mo Wuji didn't hesitate as he directly passed through the crack.
In the distance, Kun Yun was still in awe of how Mo Wuji's spiritual will was so strong and how his sacred arts weren't affected at all. However, when he saw that Mo Wuji actually entered without his permission, how could he care about anything else? His figure turned into a straight line as he charged through the crack.
At almost the same instant that Kun Yun charged through the crack, the array gate closed once more.
"Old Brother Wuji, you're really not that generous. If I didn't see the opportunity, I would have been locked outside just now." Kun Yun was very dissatisfied with Mo Wuji's actions.
Mo Wuji glanced at Kun Yun and said indifferently, "If you don't even have this bit of intelligence, then I can't be bothered to cooperate with you."
Kun Yun was speechless. He could only lead the way.
Mo Wuji didn't care about Kun Yun. In reality, the moment he entered the array gate, he felt that the pressure around him had disappeared without a trace. The Laws here seemed a little strange. However, the dense elemental energy here was clearly very suitable for cultivation. At the same time, Mo Wuji could feel a faint killing intent.
"Old Brother Kun Yun, where are you going?" Just as Mo Wuji asked, an earth-shattering sound could be heard.
Following which, Mo Wuji saw the light from the two magic treasures clashing against each other in mid-air, causing a sky full of god elemental energy.
The surrounding space trembled and Mo Wuji could clearly feel the stability of the Laws of Space around him.
"There are still people fighting?" Mo Wuji stopped and looked doubtfully at Kun Yun.
Mo Wuji admitted that he was not a match for those two magic treasures.
Kun Yun chuckled, "That's too normal. There are too many experts here and there are fights happening all the time."
"Kun Yun, I didn't think that you would actually bring in a fleshly body, and even carry the Tao Tie Pot …" Following this voice, an earthen yellow primordial spirit appeared in front of Mo Wuji and Kun Yun.
"Eh, who is this ant? How did he end up fawning over you? Haha, Kun Yun, this fleshly body is not bad for me. Thank you. "The earthen yellow primordial spirit seemed to have just seen Mo Wuji as it exclaimed in surprise. Very soon, it discovered Mo Wuji's immense value. Not many people were able to leave the Resting Land of Gods. Thus, it was very hard to obtain a fleshly body.
Mo Wuji extended his hand and the Half Moon Weighted Halberd drew a silver light through the air.
When the earthen yellow primordial spirit saw that Mo Wuji actually dared to attack, it laughed coldly. It opened its mouth and was about to suck Mo Wuji in. Since such a good fleshly body was delivered to him, how could he let it go?
However, it was soon dumbfounded. The space around it had actually been completely sealed by Mo Wuji. Even time seemed to have slowed down at this instant.
"Stop ah … Kun Yun, hurry and tell this fella to stop …" The earthen yellow primordial spirit cried out in shock as it felt the threat of death.
"Old Brother Wuji, this fella's mouth is really annoying. Please spare him this once." Kun Yun really didn't want to plead with Mo Wuji, but he had no choice but to do so.
Mo Wuji remained expressionless. The Half Moon Weighted Halberd continued to descend. After slicing the earthen yellow primordial spirit into two, the halberd light suddenly paused. Then, he said indifferently, "Do you have anything that can protect your life? Take it out and let me see. Otherwise, you can disappear from this world."
Seeing that Mo Wuji didn't care about Kun Yun at all, the earthen yellow primordial spirit finally knew fear. It hurriedly cried out, "I have some smithing materials. I'll give them all to you …"
As it spoke, its world had already opened up. When Mo Wuji saw the pile of peak grade smithing materials in this primordial spirit's world, he didn't stand on ceremony. With a sweep of his hand, he swept all these smithing materials away. Then, he kept the Half Moon Weighted Halberd and sneered, "Kid, watch your words next time. Don't offend me."
"Yes, yes …" After the earthen yellow primordial spirit replied a few times, its figure disappeared into the darkness.
Kun Yun smiled bitterly at Mo Wuji and said, "Brother Wuji ah, the moment you arrived, you caused a huge disaster. Do you know who this fella is? A disciple of a Great Sage, ai … "
Mo Wuji stopped and looked at Kun Yun, "You said that there's a Sage here? Didn't you say that there are only eight Sages and they all have Deity Positions? "
Kun Yun didn't answer Mo Wuji. Instead, he transmitted, "There are indeed eight Sages. However, there's a peak grade Quasi-Sage here called Min Yuan. Although he was not a Sage, he was not much weaker than a Sage. Back then, because he fought for the Deity Throne of a Saint, he was beaten into God Burial Cave. In God Burial Cave, he gave himself a God Position, which was the Great Sage. This meant that he was above the Eight Sages. I'm here to look for the Great Sage. "
"Find that fella? Why?" Mo Wuji asked anxiously.
Kun Yun transmitted once more, "Back then when the Cataclysm arrived, everyone below the Sages felt threatened. No one could be sure that they wouldn't fall. At that time, the Great Sage stood out and took the initiative to deal with the Sage. He spoke up for all the ordinary deities, even at the cost of his own life. He was also the only Quasi-Sage in history that dared to go against a Sage. Because of his forthrightness and willingness to risk his life, many people with God Thrones placed their treasures by his side before the Cataclysm arrived. If one day, they were able to survive, they would be able to take back what belonged to them. "
Mo Wuji's heart sank. He immediately asked, "That means that you also placed your treasures by his side?"
Kun Yun seemed to know that Mo Wuji was worried. He chuckled and said, "Brother Wuji, you don't have to worry. The Great Sage is indeed magnanimous. His own Xiantian treasures and even sacred arts could be casually lent to anyone. In terms of honesty, no one in the entire universe could compare to him. Moreover, I only left a portion of my treasures by his side. As for the portion related to my cultivation, I hid it elsewhere. When the time comes, you will have to help me. "
Mo Wuji didn't say anything else. He could sense that even Kun Yun was suspecting the Great Sage. It was just that this fella didn't dare to say it out loud.
"Kun Yun, welcome back to the Resting Land of Gods." Another voice sounded. Following which, a pale-faced youth in red robes walked over.
Although he was speaking, his eyes were looking at the Tao Tie Pot on Kun Yun's back.
Kun Yun didn't seem to be afraid that his Tao Tie Pot would be seen. He only clasped his fists and said, "So it's Dao Friend Ting Lin."
After saying that, Kun Yun introduced to Mo Wuji, "Old Brother Wuji, this is Dao Friend Ting Lin. Back then, he was one of the 108 Gods. However, because the Great Sage was heartless, he fell into the Cataclysm. "
Hearing Kun Yun's words, Ting Lin clasped his fists towards the upper left. Then, he said loudly, "If not for the Great Sage, there wouldn't be a Ting Lin. In the future, when the Great Sage leaves, I, Ting Lin, will definitely be at your beck and call. "
Kun Yun said with a face full of smiles, "Dao Friend Ting Lin, please lead the way. I want to meet the Great Sage."
Ting Lin nodded, "Alright, follow me."
Mo Wuji transmitted a message to Kun Yun, "Old Brother Kun Yun, why is this Ting Lin's fleshly body intact?"
Kun Yun transmitted back to Mo Wuji, "Do you think that everyone in the Resting Land of Gods would have their fleshly bodies destroyed? Only a portion of people would lose their fleshly bodies. However, just because a fleshly body is intact doesn't mean that everything else is intact. After you stay here for a period of time, you will understand. "
Ting Lin's walking speed was very fast. In less than a day, he brought Mo Wuji and Kun Yun to the foot of a huge mountain.
Mo Wuji looked at this shining golden mountain. Only then did he realise that there were actually huge mountains and rivers in the Resting Land of Gods.
In front of this huge mountain, there was a God Dao River. It made this huge mountain look even more majestic. It gave people the urge to worship it.
Kun Yun bowed to the ground, "36 Principal Gods Kun Yun greets the Great Sage."
Mo Wuji didn't bow to the ground. Instead, he clasped his fists and said, "Rogue Cultivator Mo Wuji greets the Great Sage."
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