After that day, Red-eyebrowed Freak mobilized all the forces he could to find Mo Wen's whereabouts.
However, in the entire Moyang City, there was no trace of Mo Wen to be found. A living person had disappeared into thin air, leaving not a single trace behind.
Red-eyebrowed Freak was puzzled.
Not only did he not understand, but many people in the entire Moyang City also did not understand.
After the battle in the Battle of the Blood Battling Palace, Mo Wen became completely famous in Moyang City. Now, people who had not seen him before all knew him. In the streets and alleys of Moyang City, people were all talking about him after meals.
Some people were also secretly investigating Mo Wen's whereabouts.
As Mo Wen said, there were many people watching him now, far more than Red-eyebrowed Freak alone. There were many unknown dangers hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
However, without exception, no one could find Mo Wen, not even the people of the Warlord's Manor.
Zi Ming Palace Lord stood on a very high pavilion in the Battle Blood Battling Palace, looking at the entire city from afar. His eyes flashed with thought.
"You're perfectly fine, yet you just disappeared like that. Strange, too strange. Now even our Warlord's Manor has no news. "
Zi Ming Palace Lord shook his head. He could not figure out what method Mo Wen had used to disappear into thin air in Moyang City. Also, from the feedback from the city guards, it seemed that Mo Wen had not left the city at all. Perhaps he was still in the city, but no one could find him.
"Interesting. No wonder he dared to anger Red-eyebrowed Freak. This preliminary cultivator is not simple."
Zi Ming Palace Lord touched his beard. He was not interested in Mo Wen's treasures, but purely interested in this person. It had been a long time since such an interesting guy had appeared in Moyang City.
…
In the world of the Junior Master's Pagoda, Mo Wen had been in seclusion for three years.
The first batch of Desolate Blood Mysterious Pills of the Profound level of the ninth grade had been successfully concocted two years ago. There were only eight pills in one batch, but each one was extremely precious. Even Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivators would fight for them. The ninth grade Desolate Blood Mysterious Pills of the Profound level were second only to the sacred level and half sacred level pills. Even Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivators would fight for them.
The energy produced from consuming one pill almost caused Mo Wen to explode. After spending a full two years, he finally managed to refine a profound level ninth level Desolate Blood Xuan Pill.
His cultivation naturally broke through to the great attainment of the Tide Changing Realm.
The Tide Changing Realm had great attainment! His cultivation took another step forward.
However, he did not stop. He continued to swallow the Desolate Blood Xuan Pill and continued to cultivate.
The greatest effect of the Desolate Blood Xuan Pill was not to raise one's cultivation, but to strengthen one's body. It could strengthen a human's body to be as strong as a demon's, comparable to the ancient wild beasts of the Immemorial Era. With the help of the Desolate Blood Mysterious Pill, Mo Wen's cultivation of the Celestial Body had been improving by leaps and bounds.
As time passed, Mo Wen continued to hone his cultivation and remarkable powers in the Junior Master's Pagoda. In the blink of an eye, another eight years had passed.
He had already cultivated to the pinnacle of the great attainment of the Tide Changing Realm. He was only a step away from the Supreme Profundity Realm and could break through at any time. However, Mo Wen was not in a hurry to break through. At least before that, he wanted to comprehend a path. A small path of laws and profound mysteries that belonged only to him. It was the crystallization of understanding heaven and earth.
In a starry sky where the space was slightly distorted, heaven and earth collapsed and another was born. There was life and death … This was the second level of the Junior Master's Pagoda, the level that represented the Light of Creation.
Mo Wen sat cross-legged in the void quietly. Behind him was a huge illusory figure. If one looked closely, they would realize that it was the appearance of the Celestial Body.
The huge illusory figure was exceptionally huge. Its third head was slightly dimmer than the other two, but the difference was not huge.
Mo Wen was getting closer and closer to the realm of three heads and six arms. Once he mastered it, his Celestial Body would undergo a qualitative change.
The initial state of the giant in the primeval space was a body with three heads and six arms. Only by mastering three heads and six arms could he be considered to have mastered the Celestial Body.
"It's a pity that the last bit is the hardest to break through. I don't know when I'll be able to master it."
Mo Wen slowly opened his eyes and exhaled softly. On the surface, he seemed to be getting closer and closer to the realm of three heads and six arms, but only he knew that this bit of difference was like heaven and earth. Whether he could master the body of three heads and six arms would most likely depend on fate.
Perhaps it would be difficult for him to master the body even after he broke through to the Supreme Profundity Realm.
There was a flash of light, and his figure disappeared from the world of the Junior Master's Pagoda. When he reappeared, he was already in a secret chamber.
This was not the residence that Mo Wen had won from the Blood Battle Palace. Instead, it was the residence that the Jade Xiu King had won from the Blood Battle Palace. It was impossible for him to stay in the residence that he had won. Right now, many people were definitely eyeing it.
Ten years in the Junior Master's Pagoda was less than two months in the outside world. The Mystic Heaven Sacred Treasure indeed had the ability to steal the creation of heaven and earth.
"You're out of seclusion?"
The Jade Xiu King sat in the secret chamber to cultivate. After that day, to minimize the risk, he did not go out for a stroll.
"Hmm, the Immortal Lord's historical abode is about to open, right?" Mo Wen said lightly.
"In seven days, the Immortal Lord's historical abode will definitely open, but no one knows exactly which day it will open," the Jade Xiu King said with a smile.
The Immortal Lord's historical abode was about to open. After entering the abode, Mo Wen would no longer have to be afraid of the old Divine Illusionary Realm monsters in Moyang City. There was a level restriction in the Immortal Lord's historical abode. Only immortal cultivators at the Supreme Profundity Realm and below could enter. Immortal cultivators at the Divine Illusionary Realm could not enter.
In reality, the Immortal Lord's historical abode was famous even in the Immemorial Age. The size of the house was like the vastness of a world.
There were a total of seven layers of space in the Immortal Lord's historical abode. The space that they could enter was the first layer. They could not enter the second layer and above.
Back then, the Immortal Lord's historical abode had a wide circle of people and was rather hospitable. Out of the seven layers of space in the historical abode, the other five layers were all open to outsiders.
The first layer of space was the widest. Similarly, the conditions to enter were also the simplest. An ordinary Vast Yang Talisman could bring twenty people in.
In the Immemorial Age, the first layer of space of the Immortal Lord's historical abode was one of the most famous places. Many immortal cultivators of humble origins would carry dreams and expectations to enter the first layer of space of Vast Yang in search of fateful encounters.
It was a pity that the Immemorial War had caused the heavens and the earth to split. Because the Immortal Lord's historical abode had been embroiled in a war, most of the seven layers of space in the historical abode had been destroyed. It had been turned into scorched earth left behind by the war, and everywhere was filled with danger.
The first layer of space was no longer as prosperous as it had been in the Immemorial Age. There were relatively few fateful encounters, and it was especially dangerous.
But to this day, there was still an endless stream of people who wanted to enter. This was because any fateful encounter in the Immortal Lord's historical abode could change the life of an immortal cultivator.
"Then let's wait a few more days."
Mo Wen got up and walked out of the secret chamber. He came to the courtyard, turned his head, and said, "You have a Vast Yang Talisman, right?"
Before this, when he had met up with the Jade Xiu King, he had said that he had a Vast Yang Talisman on him. If he did not have a Vast Yang Talisman, he would most likely have to meet up with the people from the alliance.
"I was lucky enough to get one."
The Jade Xiu King nodded. When he had been training in the wastelands, a tribe had offended him. In the end, he had snatched the tribe's Vast Yang Talisman.
Mo Wen did not say anything more after hearing that.
…
Time passed. One day, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sky.
The whirlpool was only the size of a fist when it first appeared, but it quickly expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had actually enveloped the surrounding heavens and earth. The entire Moyang City was enveloped, and it seemed to be trembling under the huge whirlpool.
At the same time, countless gazes in Moyang City looked up at the sky.
"The Immortal Lord's historical abode has opened. We will be able to enter the abode soon!"
"It has finally opened. We have waited a thousand years for you."
"How spectacular. As expected of the Immortal Lord's historical abode. After experiencing the long river of time, it can actually still have such vast heavenly might.
…
The entire city was instantly in an uproar. After a thousand years, the Immortal Lord's historical abode had finally opened again.
The whirlpool was dark and deep. One could not see the end of it at a glance. It was like a bottomless black hole.
Two hours later, the black hole had completely stabilized. It emitted a dazzling light that swept across the land. The entire world suddenly darkened. It was originally still daytime, but in the blink of an eye, it became so dark that one could not even see their fingers if they stretched out their hands.
Beams of spiritual light lit up from the darkness, one after another. In an instant, there were tens of thousands of beams of light. They were like the lights of tens of thousands of homes, but also like the stars in the night sky.
In the small courtyard, the Jade Xiu King held a talisman in his hand. The talisman was emitting a misty white light, resonating with the dark whirlpool in the sky.
A huge suction force suddenly came from the sky above. Then, the Vast Yang Talisman in his hand lit up, emitting a white light that enveloped the Jade Xiu King and Mo Wen.
"We are about to enter the Immortal Lord's historical abode," the Jade Xiu King said in a low voice. He felt his body being enveloped by a vast heavenly might, and he could not move at all. Mo Wen was the same. His body flew up uncontrollably along with the Vast Yang Talisman, flying towards the depths of the black hole.
At the same time, the entire Moyang City was filled with countless beams of light. They rose into the sky together, heading towards the end of the black hole.
In those beams of light, most of them were in groups of twenty. They flew into the sky in a densely packed manner like locusts.
On Mo Wen's side, there were only two people in each beam of light. It was a rather "extravagant" thing.
"The Immortal Lord's historical abode has opened, but Senior Mo Wen is not here yet. What do we do?"
In a courtyard, more than a hundred people stood together in groups of twenty. Zaguli stood in one of the groups, speaking somewhat anxiously.
Mo Wen's position was in their group, but he was not here at the moment. They had already told him their address in advance. If he wanted to enter the Immortal Lord's historical abode, he should have come to meet them.
"Little girl, don't worry about him. With Big Brother Mo Wen's ability, it would be easy for him to enter the Immortal Lord's historical abode. He would most likely have entered using other methods long ago," Hu Lurou said with a smile.
Mo Wen was a preliminary cultivator. It was impossible for him not to enter the Immortal Lord's historical abode. With his ability, it was not their place to worry at all.
"Don't worry. That day when Brother Mo Wen said that he would not be with us, I already expected it," Ji Tong said as he turned his head.
At the same time, in the manor of the Red-browed Old Freak.
"Damn it, damn it! It's been two months and we still haven't found him. " The Red-browed Old Freak's face turned green. He had been looking for Mo Wen for two months, but he had not even found a trace of him. Now that the Immortal Lord's historical abode had opened, all the preliminary cultivators would enter the Immortal Lord's space. It would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens for him to find Mo Wen.
"However, I have been preparing for the Immortal Lord's historical abode for thousands of years. Perhaps this time, I will be able to obtain a great opportunity in the Immortal Lord's space."
The Red-browed Old Freak looked at the deep black hole in the sky. His gaze became heated again. There were endless opportunities in the Immortal Lord's historical abode. He might be able to find some good things to make up for his losses.
(To be continued.)
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