Near the junction of the two Guangzhou, deep in the uninhabited gray mist forest, by a waterhole under a waterfall, Yang Mo sat cross-legged with his heart facing the sky.

Beside him, a giant wolf the size of an elephant with a wisp of white hair floating on its forehead lay lazily on the ground.

From time to time, it glanced at Yang Mo with its turquoise wolf eyes, and there was a hint of grievance in the wolf's eyes, and he looked very reluctant.

Suddenly, Yang Mo's body suddenly swayed out a wave of qi, blowing ripples into the waterhole, which also made the giant wolf stand up in fright.

Under the gaze of the giant wolf, Yang Mo's eyes slowly opened, revealing a slightly disappointed expression.

"Childe, has there been a breakthrough in this retreat?"

Not long after Yang Mo opened his eyes, Xia Ling'er's figure appeared and asked hurriedly.

Yang Mo shook his head when he heard this: "It's always a little worse, the problem is not in cultivation, it seems to be ......"

Why, Yang Mo couldn't say clearly.

After rescuing Xia Ling'er from Xiangtan, he returned to this gray mist forest to retreat and cultivate, trying to break through to the realm of Yunshen.

But seeing that half a year has passed, he has advanced by leaps and bounds with the help of the Seven Killing Star Force's internal strength, and has reached the limit of the Qi Condensation Realm, but he is always short of being unable to break through with one kick.

During this period, he even used True Martial Zang Yan to complete the sword pills, and even subdued the giant wolf easily, but his own cultivation came to a standstill.

While Yang Mo was speaking, Xia Linger turned over and jumped on the neck of the giant wolf.

She grabbed the giant wolf's ears and pretended to be vicious: "Cangya, are you disturbing the son?" ”

When the giant wolf heard this, the grievances in the wolf's eyes reappeared, thinking that it was a dignified wolf king who was used by people to take care of the home, and the wolf life was already a failure enough, and now it was going to be wronged.

Thinking of this, it couldn't help but raise its head and let out a wail, expressing the distress of the wolf's heart.

But as soon as he went out, he was thrown by Xia Ling'er and said: "What a howl, let's go, let's catch wild boars and let Gongzi roast and eat for us." ”

Cangya was knocked by Xia Ling'er, and suddenly roared dissatisfied.

But after listening to Xia Ling'er's words, the wolf's eyes showed an excited look, and it seemed to be very interested in the roasted wild boar.

Looking at the scene of one person and one wolf playing in front of him, Yang Mo smiled slightly, and the boredom that came just now because he couldn't break through gradually faded.

But just after Xia Ling'er and Cangya left, Yang Mo only felt a sudden feeling of exhaustion hit his whole body, followed by the violent trembling of the surrounding space.

Then, as he looked around, the space began to crumble like a mirror, and a colorful bubble was trying to protect him.

At the same time, in the present world, on the formation arranged by the He Dao people, a jade platform with a diameter of twenty meters has been completed.

On the jade platform, there were all kinds of people standing at this moment, except for some Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes, most of them were white-haired old men.

As for He Daoren, who had arranged the formation, he was standing in the middle of the crowd, fiddling with a strange thing.

It was like an armillary sphere, but it only had two rings together, at least six meters high, and the material was like white jade.

The outer ring does not move, while the inner ring rotates slowly, and with each rotation, the middle of the ring lights up a little.

After about ten minutes, the inner ring slowly stopped, and within the ring, a light gate composed of white light had formed.

Such a magical scene, everyone on the jade platform looked fanatical, thinking that He Dao said that if you step here, you can get immortality, everyone suddenly boiled.

Even the old and old people in the back seemed to be back to the light, struggling to squeeze inside, and suddenly there was chaos on the jade platform.

The crowd surged He Daoren aside, and he was so angry that he slapped an old man next to him to death with one palm.

But at this moment, even death could not stop everyone's desire for immortality, and the crowd still rushed towards the white light gate.

But at this moment, a crack suddenly cracked in the jade platform under everyone's feet, and a colorful bead flew out of the gap.

After the bead flew out, it emitted a colorful light and shone on the top of the circular light gate next to it, and the light gate began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the panicked cry of pain, the light gate completely merged into the colorful beads, and then the beads disappeared in a flash.

As the beads disappeared, a huge pillar of light shot out from the jade platform, followed by a violent explosion.

After the explosion, the smoke and dust in the sky subsided, and there was only a huge pit with a depth of 100 meters left in the ancient well where Yang Mo was located.

Yang Mo, who was in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, found that the space around him was shattering faster and faster, and the colorful bubbles were gradually dimming.

As the shattered space was about to reach him, a colorful bead flashed next to him.

As soon as the bead appeared, it slammed into his chest, and Yang Mo completely fainted as a burning pain hit his chest.

After I don't know how long he was in a coma, when he woke up, he didn't bother to check the surrounding situation, so he hurriedly got up and ripped off his chest clothes to check.

The burning pain he had just felt was still faintly there, and he wondered what the colorful beads were.

But when he tore off his clothes, he was a little surprised by the way his chest looked, and saw that the colorful bead was embedded in the middle of his chest.

"Am I becoming Ultraman?"

For his appearance, Yang Mo was suddenly powerless to complain.

After groping left and right, Yang Mo didn't see anything unusual about this bead, so he could only look around first and found that he was on the edge of a vast grassland.

Behind him are the endless majestic snow-capped mountains, where the ice and snow melt and converge into a jade belt of rivers that flow through the grasslands at the foot of the mountains.

Antelopes and bison running on the grassland come to the river to drink in groups, which is an unspoiled feeling of natural peace.

But as far as the eye could see, he couldn't see a trace of human smoke, so he couldn't ask where he was.

Looking at the sunset in the west, he decided to find a place to rest for the night and find a way to get out of here tomorrow.

At the same time, in the endless void world, there was a world with six layers of earth suspended on one side.

On top of each layer of the earth, there is a majestic and magnificent, golden light and ten thousand ways of divine palace.

It's just that these shrines are deserted, and no one is moving, and there is silence.

In the divine palace of the uppermost continent, in a golden temple, a god dressed in glow sat on the throne of the main hall.

His body seemed to be sitting here, but it was not as if he was not here, and it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

At the moment when the pillar of light shone in the present world, the god's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a brilliant gaze that seemed to condense the entire galaxy.

"Foolish mortal ......"