In the depths of the boundless void, a white flower emitting a holy light was flying slowly in the space storm.
In the center of the white flower lay a youth. His eyes were shut tightly, as though he had fallen into a coma.
Around him were streaks of mysterious space power, silently protecting his safety.
Floating in the turbulence of space and time was definitely a strange sight. Only Heavenly Path Sages dared to do so. Even Immortal Cultivators of the Great Path Realm did not dare to walk in the turbulence of space and time for long.
…
Mo Wen's mind was very heavy, and he was in a daze. Images kept flashing before his eyes, one after another, as though he was dreaming.
In the dream, he returned to the world that was still fresh in his memory. He had always thought that it was his past life.
After a hundred years, the strange dream came again.
It turned out that after he fell off the cliff, not only did he not die, but he also had a miraculous encounter.
The Eight Trigram!
Mo Wen's pupils contracted. The Eight Trigram appeared in front of him again, but this time it was not a dream. The bronze-colored ancient round plate was so familiar.
He had not expected that in his past life, he would actually have a complicated relationship with the Eight Trigram.
There was a mysterious inheritance in the Eight Trigram, which came from an absolute devil called Wu Wu.
After Mo Wen inherited the inheritance of the devil called Wu Wu, his physique changed greatly. Not only could he cultivate, but he also became an absolute genius.
He cultivated in the abyss for five years. After his cultivation had reached a certain level, he finally climbed up the cliff.
The images in the dream were somewhat fragmented and not very complete, but he vaguely remembered.
After his cultivation had reached a certain level, he immediately returned to his clan. However, he discovered that his clan had already been annihilated a year ago. His sister, Mo Dong 'er, had already disappeared, never to be seen again.
This matter caused a great shock in the secular world. After all, the Mo clan was a thousand-year-old clan. Who could just annihilate it? Also, the Mo clan's massacre was still a mystery. No one knew who the murderer was.
Mo Wen swore to find the murderer and find his sister. Hence, a million-year-long search for the murderer began. Along the way, there were many mysteries. Mo Wen did not expect that a mere clan murder in the secular world would actually involve so many people.
In a million years, Mo Wen's Cultivation kept increasing. In the end, he became the sect leader of the Divine Pill Sect and surpassed any of the ancestors in the history of the Divine Pill Sect. His achievements were second to none.
At the crowning ceremony, Mo Wen was in high spirits. The current Divine Pill Sect was already one of the top eight sects in the world.
The Sect Leader of the Divine Pill Sect was also a supreme being in the world.
However, during the crowning ceremony, Mo Wen unexpectedly received a letter.
When he opened the envelope, his spirit suddenly experienced an unprecedented shock, like the eruption of a mountain flood and the whole world instantly darkened.
"Ah!"
There was a sharp pain in his head. Mo Wen hugged his head and suddenly woke up from his sleep with a start. His whole body was drenched in sweat.
"What happened in the end? Who gave me that letter?"
Mo Wen shook his head with all his might. The dream was suddenly interrupted at the end. He only remembered that the letter had caused a rather strong emotional fluctuation in "himself." Perhaps because his emotions were too crazy, he had actually forcefully cut off the dream.
As for what was written in the letter, he couldn't recall it no matter how hard he tried.
After being stunned for a long time, Mo Wen slowly came back to his senses. The scenes from his past life were still vivid in his mind. He even doubted which one was the real him. Or perhaps everything in the dream was not him, but he had just seen someone else's life?
Mo Wen crawled up from the ground with difficulty. He had suffered serious injuries and even walking was a little difficult for him. His internal organs, blood, and flesh were wreaked havoc by waves of terrifying and chaotic space power. If his body wasn't strong enough to withstand the invasion of so much space power, he would most likely have turned into a pile of ashes long ago.
"What exactly is this place?"
Mo Wen looked around. The sky was very dark. This world seemed to have no sun. The sky was shrouded in a layer of strange crimson color.
There were black huge rocks everywhere on the ground. The huge rocks were huge like mountains and were at least a thousand feet tall.
However, in this world, a thousand feet tall rock seemed to be just a huge rock. It was because in the distance, there were even taller mountains. Those mountains pierced through the clouds, and there was no end in sight.
"Could it be that the power of the space-time turbulence had brought me into another world?"
Mo Wen frowned slightly. He was cultivating on the Crescent Cloud Island, preparing to refine the Empty Cloud Flower, cultivate a Space Spiritual Body, and obtain the Space Heavenly Path.
In the end, just as he was about to refine the Empty Cloud Flower, something strange suddenly happened. Then, he fell into the space-time turbulence.
Mo Wen discovered that there was a very thick Demonic Qi in this world!
Demonic Qi!
Similar to spiritual energy, it was a type of energy that was transformed from Vital Qi.
The Demon Clan loved Demonic Qi the most. After they absorbed Vital Qi, they would form Demonic Qi in their bodies.
Usually, places where the powerful Demon Clan resided would be shrouded in a layer of Demonic Qi.
Other than that, some underground areas with Demon Veins would also be shrouded in thick Demonic Qi.
The Demonic Qi in this world was extremely thick. It was even thicker than the spiritual energy in the Peng Lai Immortal Realm.
"Could it be that this is the Demon Territory of the Peng Lai Immortal Realm?"
The Demon Territory, Demonic Sky, and Hades Mountain. They were factions in the Peng Lai Immortal Realm that could compete with the Huatian Palace.
However, the Demon Territory was very low-key and very mysterious. It was not like Demonic Sky and Hades Mountain, which often appeared in the outside world.
Mo Wen dragged his heavily injured body and found a secluded cave. His top priority was to quickly recover from his injuries. Whether it was the Demon Territory or any other place, it was not a safe place.
The cave was very damp and widened as he went in. There was a strange smell in the air.
"Huh? There are living beings in there! "
Mo Wen discovered that there were actually a few life auras in the depths of the cave. There was also a faint smell of blood in the air.
The fluctuations of the life auras were not very strong. They should be Primordial Soul Realm cultivators. Even though Mo Wen was heavily injured, he did not think much of them.
"Who is it?"
As Mo Wen approached, the living beings finally became alert. They all stood up and looked out of the cave cautiously.
At the end of the cave, there was a bonfire. A few humanoid living beings stood around the bonfire.
They were called humanoid living beings because their bodies were like humans, but their appearances were very different from humans.
They were all humans, but they were different from ordinary people. One of them was naked. The front part of his skin was very white, but the back part was as black as ink. There was a thick spiral horn between his eyebrows.
The other person's facial features were no different from a normal person's, but he had a pair of huge green wings on his back. The wings were about thirty to forty feet long. It was a little cramped in the cave.
The five of them were all strangely shaped.
There was only one girl who looked like a normal girl. Her neck was covered with colorful scales. Other than that, she was no different from a human.
"Demon Clan language?"
Mo Wen was secretly shocked. Could this really be the Demon Territory?
"Don't be nervous. I am just passing by and am looking for a place to settle down," Mo Wen said lightly.
He spoke in pure Demon Clan language. Ji Wuya's heritage contained the languages of the Hundred Clans. He knew a little of the Demon Clan's common language.
When the few of them saw that Mo Wen was just a youth, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sorry, this place has already been occupied by us." A youth looked at Mo Wen cautiously. He had no intention of keeping Mo Wen here.
Although the ancient beasts were the greatest danger here, some people of unknown origins were also in great danger. Who knew what this person's motive was for approaching them?
"I have no ill intentions," Mo Wen said lightly.
This cave was occupied. Naturally, it was not suitable for him to recuperate and cultivate here. However, since he had encountered intelligent creatures, he had to ask about the specific situation of this place. After all, he did not even know where this place was.
"Don't waste your breath with him. Just chase him out."
When the few of them saw that Mo Wen had no intention of retreating, a glint of hostility flashed in their eyes. A hot-tempered, burly youth wearing battle armor took a step forward and punched Mo Wen. The fist stirred up a hurricane in the cave.
"Huh?"
Mo Wen looked at the youth's fist in surprise. He was not surprised by the strength of the youth's attack. Instead, he was surprised that the power of a Primordial Soul Realm immortal cultivator's all-out attack was so weak.
In the Peng Lai Immortal Realm, if a Primordial Soul Realm immortal cultivator attacked with all his might, he could flatten a mountain.
"Could it be that the world here is sturdier and the rules are stronger?"
This thought flashed through Mo Wen's mind. After he woke up, he suspected that the gravity in this world was much stronger than in the Peng Lai Immortal Realm. After he got up, even walking was difficult. However, because he was seriously injured, or maybe it was because of his injuries that he felt this way, he only suspected it.
The fist arrived in an instant. Mo Wen coldly grabbed the burly youth's fist, as though he was grabbing the palm of a child. With a casual toss, he sent the burly youth flying, crashing into the mountain wall. With a loud rumble, gravel continuously rolled down.
The armored youth climbed up from the pile of gravel pathetically. He glared at Mo Wen fiercely.
He had not expected that, as a fellow youth, he would not even be able to withstand a single blow from Mo Wen.
Crack!
Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out, and cracks appeared on the armor.
Moreover, the cracks increased. Finally, all of the armor shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.
"My Yuan Bi Armor, you …"
The burly youth looked at the pieces of armor scattered on the ground in shock. He pointed at Mo Wen with a trembling finger, unable to speak for a long time.
In the cave, the sound of people drawing in cold breaths rose and fell. All of them stared in shock at the armor scattered on the ground.
The Yuan Bi Armor was a spiritual treasure level treasure. It had actually shattered into pieces. How was this possible?
Even a Tide Changing Realm existence could not possibly explode with such terrifying power.
What scared them the most was that Jie Qu's Yuan Bi Armor had shattered, but Jie Qu's body was not injured at all. Just how skilled was this youth's control of power?
"Who exactly are you?" asked a young man who was the leader of the group, while trembling with fear.
The few of them realized that this youth who had suddenly appeared was far more terrifying than they had imagined. (To be continued.)
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