Gaining the favor of Ancestral Sorcerer Suan Ni was definitely a terrifying thing. Even a little bit of Ancestral Sorcerer Suan Ni's legacy would allow one to become the most powerful cultivator in the universe.
It would even be an incredible opportunity to obtain Ancestral Sorcerer Suan Ni's legacy.
No one had obtained the complete legacy of Ancestral Sorcerer Suan Ni since ancient times.
That little girl was protected by Ancestral Sorcerer Suan Ni's sacred shadow, so she must be favored by Ancestral Sorcerer Suan Ni. Perhaps she had a chance of obtaining Ancestral Sorcerer Suan Ni's legacy.
Mo Xiang 'er stared at Yun Xiaoman. If this little girl could obtain Ancestral Sorcerer Suan Ni's complete legacy, then their chances of winning would increase.
In recent years, various geniuses had emerged one after another. Many ancient figures and legacies had also reappeared in the world. She increasingly felt that the fate of this world had reached a turning point. Perhaps the time to change the fate of this world was coming. When that time came, the world would definitely be turned upside down.
"It's not just Ancestral Sorcerer Suan Ni. Ancestral Sorcerer Fu Qing's statue has also been activated. That is …"
The Sorcerer God turned his gaze to the other side. There was also a figure floating in the air. That figure was relatively huge. It was at least 300 feet tall. It had three heads and six arms. Its blood and Qi surged to the sky. Its burly body seemed to contain an active volcano.
Behind that body, there was a gigantic shadow. That shadow had nine heads and eighteen arms, and it was unbelievably huge. His body was the largest among the ten great Ancestral Sorcerers, and the word 'indomitable' was not enough to describe it.
Ancestral Sorcerer Fu Qing was brandishing a set of fist techniques. The fist technique was very simple. It was a simple set of moves.
However, the people here were not ordinary people. They could tell at a glance that the fist technique contained the Heavenly Dao. It could mobilize the power of heaven and earth with just a wave of its hand. It seemed to be able to transform the power of the entire world into its own. It was a rather brilliant Heavenly Dao Magic.
The 300 feet tall giant with three heads and six arms followed beside the huge giant. It was like a child following an adult, learning the moves of the fist technique.
The huge giant was teaching seriously, while the little giant was immersed in learning. They had long ignored everything in the outside world and were immersed in their own world.
"That's Ancestral Sorcerer Fu Qing's Falling Sky Annihilation Fist."
The Goddess took a deep breath. Was the legendary Falling Heaven World Annihilation Fist finally going to be born?
Ancestral Sorcerer Fu Qing was one of the ten great Ancestral Sorcerers of the Primordial Era. Although he was not one of the top three Ancestral Sorcerers, and there was a big gap between him and Ancestral Sorcerer Suanni in terms of reputation and strength, Ancestral Sorcerer Fu Qing was the strongest among the ten great Ancestral Sorcerers. Even the peerless Ancestral Sorcerer Fu Qing could not compare to him in terms of pure strength.
The Falling Sky World Annihilation Fist was said to be able to destroy an entire world with a single punch, causing heaven and earth to collapse and all living things to perish.
"Ancestral Wizard Fu Qing disappeared mysteriously during the Primordial Era, and he didn't leave behind his inheritance. How can Little Master learn his Falling Heaven World Extinguishing Fist?"
The Sorcerer God said in disbelief. The Collapsing Heaven World Annihilation Fist was not a divine power that anyone could cultivate. Even if one inherited the complete inheritance of the Sorcerer Ancestor Fu Qing, he might not be able to learn the Collapsing Heaven World Annihilation Fist. This was because the Collapsing Heaven World Annihilation Fist was the innate divine power of Ancestral Wizard Fu Qing. The requirements to use this divine power were too high, to the extent that only Ancestral Wizard Fu Qing himself could use it. Other immortal cultivators could not use it.
The Primordial Sorcerer Tribe was born very strong, and they had very high requirements in terms of bloodline. For example, the ten great Ancestral Sorcerers were all born extraordinary, and their bloodlines were heaven-defying. Some of them could kill a Great Dao Realm immortal cultivator with a single punch.
Such creatures had great innate advantages. Compared to the living beings of later generations, it was far easier for them to cultivate.
Generally speaking, even the inheritors of Ancestral Wizard Fu Qing would not be able to cultivate the Collapsing Heaven World Annihilation Fist if they did not have a physique like Ancestral Wizard Fu Qing.
Little Master was not even a member of the Primordial Sorcerer Tribe. How could he cultivate the Collapsing Heaven World Annihilation Fist?
The Sorcerer God's heart was full of questions. This was either a strong physique or something that was cultivated. No matter how strong one's physique was, it might not meet the requirements to cultivate the Collapsing Heaven World Annihilation Fist.
Mo Xiang 'er narrowed her eyes slightly. She knew some of the reasons why Little Master could cultivate the Collapsing Heaven World Annihilation Fist. Even though she did not know the specifics, Little Master's current state was much closer to that of Ancestral Wizard Fu Qing than ordinary inheritors. He was even closer than Ancestral Wizard Fu Qing's own bloodline inheritance.
To a certain extent, Little Master was more like another Ancestral Wizard Fu Qing. He had a different soul, but the same physique.
"If Little Master can inherit Ancestral Wizard Fu Qing's legacy, his battle physique will most likely become the best in all the realms in the future," Goddess Jia Xie exclaimed.
In the Immemorial Age, Ancestral Wizard Fu Qing's battle physique was famous in the world. There were only a handful of people who could compare to him. Now, there was most likely no one who could be compared to him.
…
Ten years later, in a palace, a young lady and a young man walked out from the depths of the palace. The young man's eyes were clear and as calm as water. The young lady was cute and lively, and her body emanated wisps of spiritual Qi.
They were none other than Mo Wen and Yun Xiaoman, who had been cultivating in the Sorcerer God Palace for five to six years.
After coming out from the Primogenitor Sacred Land of the Immemorial Sorcerer Clan, Yun Xiaoman was directly taken in as a disciple by the mysterious Goddess of the Magical Realm because she had inherited Ancestral Wizard Suan's legacy. After that, she was arranged to cultivate in the Sorcerer God Palace.
Mo Wen was also invited to cultivate in the Sorcerer God Palace for a period of time because he was related to Ancestral Wizard Fu Qing.
After ten years of quiet cultivation, the two of them had made great progress. With the guidance of the Sorcerer God and the mysterious Goddess, the two of them had almost no bottlenecks in their cultivation. Their path was smooth sailing.
Right now, the two of them could break through to the Divine Illusionary Realm at any time. However, Mo Wen and Yun Xiaoman were not in a hurry to do so. It was because they were preparing to make a trip back to the Source World.
"After more than ten years of cultivation, I have already comprehended twelve laws of the middle path. Unfortunately, I am still far from the Path Integration Realm. As expected, Path Integration is too difficult. In all the realms, there are too few people who can become Path Integration Immortal Cultivators. For an immortal cultivator like me, who has the guidance of the Sorcerer God and the Goddess at all times, it is actually so difficult for me to comprehend Path Integration laws. Perhaps I might not be able to comprehend it even after cultivating for another thousand or even ten thousand years. "
Mo Wen shook his head, feeling a little emotional.
Once one comprehended the law of the middle path, there was a possibility of breaking through to the Divine Illusionary Realm. Usually, if there were no accidents and the conditions and resources were sufficient, an immortal cultivator who comprehended the law of the middle path would definitely be able to break through to the Divine Illusionary Realm.
In these ten years, with the guidance of the Goddess and the Sorcerer God, as well as the help of large amounts of resources, Mo Wen had already comprehended more than ten laws of the middle path. There were laws of thunder, fire, wind, cloud, water …
He had comprehended almost one-third of the most common Heaven and Earth Dao.
However, no matter how many laws of the middle path he comprehended, he might not be able to become a Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator.
This was because Path Integration was about merging different laws of the middle path together. The more laws were merged, the higher the probability of comprehending Path Integration laws. Furthermore, it was not just a simple merging. These laws of the middle path that had been merged together had to circulate in an orderly manner, finally forming a world of laws.
Only then could one become a Path Integration Realm immortal cultivator.
"Big Brother Mo, have you realized that the Goddess's attitude towards you is much better than mine, her personal disciple? Sometimes, it's even a little …"
Yun Xiaoman felt a little strange. She looked at Mo Wen gloomily, her eyes filled with all sorts of doubts.
After spending so many years together, she realized something very strange. The Sorcerer God and the Goddess were very polite to Big Brother Mo. They were so polite that they treated him like the most distinguished guest. However, they treated her differently. There was not much difference between them and a junior disciple. The only difference was that the Goddess liked this disciple very much and had high hopes for her.
Furthermore, there was a huge difference between the Goddess and the Sorcerer God. Although the Sorcerer God would grant all of Mo Wen's requests and was polite to him, he still maintained a slight distance from Mo Wen and would not be particularly intimate with him.
However, sometimes Yun Xiaoman could not stand the Goddess's attitude towards Mo Wen. It could be said that she doted on him.
Not only did she show concern for him, but she also personally cooked for Mo Wen.
What kind of status did the Goddess have? She was the most supreme existence in the entire Magical Realm. With a stomp of her foot, all the realms would tremble.
Personally cooking all sorts of medicinal cuisine for others? This was something that she did not even dare to think about.
If the Goddess's behavior was not more like maternal love, Yun Xiaoman would have even thought that the Goddess had fallen in love with Big Brother Mo.
"I don't understand either."
Mo Wen touched his head. He had been a little special in the Sorcerer God Palace all these years. Sometimes, even he himself was baffled.
He would never treat a junior like this, even if it was a junior that he liked the most.
"It's probably because we received the legacy of the ten Sorcerer Ancestors in the Immemorial Age. Anyway, we are going to leave. Let's not care about that."
Mo Wen threw these questions to the back of his mind. After returning to the Source World, he did not know when he would come back to the Magical Realm again. Although his days in the Magical Realm were very comfortable, Mo Wen realized that something was off. The Sorcerer God and the Goddess were too warm. Not only were they abnormally warm, but Mo Wen also felt very awkward. He even sometimes suspected that the Goddess and the Sorcerer God had ulterior motives.
So, it was better to leave this place as soon as possible. At least he could be at ease. Also, constantly meditating was not the path that an immortal cultivator should take.
Immortal cultivation was a struggle against the heavens. It was impossible to nurture an immortal cultivator who was the best in all realms in a peaceful environment.
Only by experiencing trials and hardships could one become the most powerful immortal cultivator.
"Before we leave, let's go back to Moyang City. Humph, that old thing Chi Mei. Since he doesn't follow the rules, then don't blame me. "
A cold smile flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. Back then, he had a wager with Chi Mei in the Blood Battling Palace. It was a matter of mutual consent. In the end, he lost in the end. Chi Mei, that old thing, actually refused to admit it. Not only did he bully the weak, but he also tried to silence him in the Immortal Honourable Space.
Since he was prepared to leave, he naturally had to settle the grudge here. Also, with his and Yun Xiaoman's status, the entire Sorcerer God Temple in the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield was at their disposal. Returning to Moyang City was naturally easy.
The two figures slowly disappeared at the end of the Sorcerer God Palace. There was a space passageway that led directly to the Ancestral Sorcerer Battlefield. He only needed to call and someone would send them there.
In a deserted corner, three figures stood. They were none other than the Angel, the Sorcerer God, and Mo Xianger.
"Are you really not going to meet him?" the Angel looked at Mo Xianger and said plainly.
Actually, in the past ten years, Mo Xianger had never left the Sorcerer God Palace. However, she had never met Mo Wen.
How could she not see that Mo Xianger had always wanted to reunite with Mo Wen?
"No need. He is still in the growth stage. It is not suitable for him to know too much."
Mo Xianger shook her head. Her little master still did not know anything. She hoped that they could live like this for a while longer. If possible, she even wanted to never tell him. At least this way, he could live a carefree life without any pressure.
Letting him know about some things now would put too much pressure on him, and it would not be a good thing.
"In his eyes, I am probably still that obedient little fox who understands human nature," Mo Xianger said with a smile.
Mo Xiang 'er smiled. In her little master's heart, she was probably still treating her as an ordinary little fox.
She was already very satisfied to be able to look at him here.
Moyang City.
On this day, the Sorcerer God Palace in Moyang City welcomed two distinguished guests. The entire Sorcerer God Palace was respectful because of their arrival. Moreover, they were accompanied by a terrifying existence from the Sorcerer God Realm.
To the immortal cultivators of the wastelands, the arrival of a powerful cultivator from the Sorcerer God Realm was like an emperor patrolling the skies.
The entire Moyang City was under martial law. A large number of immortal cultivators from the Sorcerer God Palace appeared on the streets to prevent any accidents.
"Lord Mo Wen, according to my investigation, Chi Mei is in his mansion. I have already ordered people to surround his mansion. Not even a fly can fly out."
In a pavilion of the Sorcerer God Palace, an elder in a black robe walked up and bowed respectfully to Mo Wen.
This person was a guard of the Sorcerer God Palace. Although he was just a guard, he was a powerful immortal cultivator in the Path Integration Realm. In the various realms, he was a high-level existence. He could probably destroy a city like Moyang City with a wave of his hand.
However, at this moment, the elder in the black robe stood respectfully in front of Mo Wen. He did not dare to be careless at all. His appearance was no different from that of a servant.
Mo Wen walked to the rooftop of the pavilion. From here, he could see the entire Moyang City.
Once again coming to this city, his mood was completely different. Mo Wen felt very emotional.
In this world, there were really people who rose to the top and turned into a phoenix. At least, this was the case for him now. An immortal cultivator in the Path Integration Realm was something he did not even dare to think about in the past. However, at this moment, he could order him around like a servant.
"Let's go to the mansion of Chi Mei Old Monster."
Mo Wen flew up and directly flew to the mansion of Chi Mei Old Monster.
At this moment, Chi Mei Old Monster's mansion had already been surrounded by layers of immortal cultivators from the Sorcerer God Palace. With such a large formation, the entire Moyang City was alarmed. In the Mayor's Mansion, a large number of immortal cultivators ran over to help maintain order.
(To be continued.)
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