Free Web NovelThe mountain reaches nearly a hundred zhang, ancient trees towering, vines entwined, showing exuberant vitality, many birds and beasts live here, but upon sensing Li Qi's aura fluctuations, they fled like locusts.
All fled to the distance, not daring to look back.
Once Mo Lai reshaped his body, the world became silent, with not a sound remaining.
He was of medium build, not tall, ordinary in appearance, with dark eyes, wearing simple attire. Such a person would quickly disappear into a crowd.
Not abrupt.
But who could have thought he was an Emperor Son.
Hongxiu issued an order to Li Qi, asking him to take Mo Lai back to the Wuji Sect, but unfortunately, the Heaven Martial Continent war broke out, forcing him to stay here.
Vital essence remained in the vessel for years.
"The Sect Master said your father left something that you need to inherit, so you cannot perish," Li Qi said softly.
"What is it?" Mo Lai slowly lifted his head.
"Left a path..." Li Qi lowered his eyes.
A path.
What kind of path?
Even Lingyun Emperor fell on that path, is there any need for Mo Lai to proceed?
He once asked this question.
Sect Master Hongxiu's answer was: "Lingyun Emperor once Slayed God on that path, later... he fought a bizarre blood battle for days, exhausted everything, and dragged his final body back to the Spirit Realm."
Rumor has it, Lingyun Emperor buried that god in the Spirit Realm.
Along with the burial, also lies Lingyun Emperor's Tao Fruit...
It's a heavenly opportunity.
Hongxiu was stirred, but she knew well that the Great Emperor Tao Fruit is not something ordinary people can touch unless it's his offspring arriving. freёwebnovel.com
Li Qi continued: "A complete Tao Fruit, if you can get it, there's a chance to verify the Tao, without needing to align with the world or compete with others, this belongs to you."
Upon hearing this, Mo Lai's expression remained calm, unfazed, as if he already knew.
Dark eyes gazing into the distant mountains and rivers, watching the vibrant world, his silhouette suddenly became extremely forlorn.
Years ago, he lost the belief of invincibility.
Even if now he gained his father's Tao Fruit and inherited his father's willpower, he may still not be able to become Emperor.
When the heart dies, the Tao extinguishes.
Mo Lai secretly shook his head, his eyes dimmed, slightly tired, then walked down a few steps.
Entering the world, questioning the world.
Found an inn and ordered some food.
On the high mountain, Li Qi expressionless, a gentle whisper: "Master once said, even a pile of mud can face the vast starry sky someday, you, being an Emperor Son, lack any ambition, losing the belief young people should have."
He didn't mean to blame.
The task, probably accomplished?
How to walk the path ahead? It depends on Mo Lai himself.
......
In the boundless Sea of Death.
Gui Hua's lonely boat for Wen Yuqing, nearing to traverse into the human world, unexpectedly, at this time, the lone boat slowly halted.
Wen Yuqing's expression slightly moved.
In the far, far Sea of Death, a stroke of light emerged, initially weak, akin to candlelight, faintly visible...
But as time passed, the light grew more dazzling, turning into a sun in an instant, hanging in the sky, casting down threads of Great Tao Principles and a terrifying pressure.
In an instant, millions of miles of the Sea of Death fell into silence.
Very eerie.
This isn't Divine Skills, nor is it oppression, but a terrifying willpower, the most primitive power.
It encompassed millions of miles, transforming this vast region into eternity, suppressing the Heavenly Dao and the power of the Five Elements.
Gradually, the boat beneath their feet began to shake violently, like a living creature, fearing something.
It felt uneasy.
The still Sea of Death suddenly surged with massive waves of hundreds of zhang, one after another, crashing towards here.
The waves were to transform into ancient evil spirits, opening their bloody mouths, intending to swallow Wen Yuqing and the boat. She raised her eyebrows, drawing her sword and slashing forth.
Though merely an ordinary Sacred Soldier.
But the sword in Wen Yuqing's hands seemed like a Heaven Tao Divine Weapon, surprisingly unleashing the Power of the Great Tao, forcefully breaking the attacking giant waves.
Sword Qi rippled, spreading layer upon layer.
Upon reaching the Divine Brilliance, instantly disintegrated into powder, vanishing in the air.
Wen Yuqing lifted her sword, her face cold.
The Divine Brilliance started to move forward, stepping towards here, but... its speed was slow, taking several days to cover a distance of hundreds of miles.
It was at this moment that Wen Yuqing saw what it was clearly.
Half a body, only the upper torso exposed, muscles coiled like sleeping dragons, interwoven, with every movement releasing a beauty of force.
He was shrouded in endless divinity, encrusted with powerful willpower.
Behind him, ancient scriptures floated around, densely hovering, each word glowing brightly, at a glance, seemingly the order imprint of an Order God, terrifying to ordinary people.
Wen Yuqing was solemn, roughly guessing what this thing was.
"Wen..." the half-body suddenly spoke, with only one word, the tone deep.
At the moment the word was spoken, the world shook again, and the Sea of Death behind surged with waves thousands of zhang high, overwhelming everything in an instant.
That wasn't an active attack, but a form of speech becoming reality.
The one standing before her was a true God, entering the human world with a half-body to intercept Wen Yuqing.
She suddenly felt tremendous oppression, her chest heaving severely, unable to breathe.
Wanting to escape.
But in the vast Sea of Death, she doesn't know where to flee.
Seeing a God for the first time.
Wen Yuqing felt great oppression inside.
Buzz!
Finally, the half-body opened its eyes, a pair of golden eyes shining brightly, with the Great Tao flowing, various Power of Laws appearing in the eyes of the world.
Seeming to construct a complete great world.
And at this moment, it looked towards Wen Yuqing.
In an instant again, the lone boat, the Sea of Death, and the sky she stood on shattered into pieces.
Wen Yuqing fell into the Sea of Death.
This place is eerie and shrouded in suffocating power, this power permeates above the Sea of Death, not only to her but even for a Human Emperor, it's impossible to remain airborne for long.
But the attacking God could easily control the power here.
She felt despair.
Isn't it said that Dharma cannot reside?
Why can gods descend into the Sea of Death?
Wen Yuqing struggled in the Sea of Death, her clothes and hair drenched, looking woeful, she wanted to fly but, alas, the force was too heavy, oppressing her tightly.
Yet despite this, Wen Yuqing did not give up, her gaze grew fiercer and more formidable, staring firmly at the god.
The previous shock was gone.
After all, she wasn't a little girl anymore but a "Big Shot" often venturing into reincarnation, she's seen many odd scenes.
Therefore, she shouldn't be afraid.
One hand tightly gripping the Commander's Seal, the other tightly holding the longsword, utilizing the power of faith's explosion, she finally freed herself from the Sea of Death's suppression, stepping out of the Sea of Death.
The distant god seemed somewhat surprised.
His lips slightly moved, mocking her foolishness: "A futile struggle."
"I have yet to enter the Heavens, yet you voluntarily deliver yourself, very good!" Wen Yuqing smiled: "Today, I will Slay God and use your blood to memorialize my empire's tens of billions of souls."
She stretched out her hand holding the Commander's Seal, fiercely striking forward.
The next moment, black mist surged from the Commander's Seal.
