Hearing the words of the Jade Emperor, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart.
No wonder he always felt that the opponent's strength was unfathomable.
In the past, Emperor Xuan Sheng was killed with just one sword intention left on the Holy Mountain.
Such a method is unprecedented and unprecedented.
"Unfortunately, it has been many years since he left, and no news has been sent back yet." Mo Wangchen sighed.
He didn't know exactly where Lin Feng had gone, nor when he would come back.
After all, they are both senior brothers from Bulao Mountain, so naturally he is still a little worried about each other.
However, after learning that Lin Feng was actually a ninth-level ancient god, Mo Wangchen felt relieved.
Even the former Jade Emperor, whose highest achievement since the endless era was only an eighth-level ancient god, had ruled the three realms for tens of millions of years.
It is conceivable that Lin Feng, the ninth-level ancient god, is so powerful that he is almost invincible.
"What kind of cultivation is Ming Shen Emperor?"
Mo Wangchen suddenly became curious. Could it be that the Ming God Emperor, who could attract the attention of the Jade Emperor, had reached the sixth level of Ancient God or above?
"It's not bad, fourth-level ancient god." The Jade Emperor said calmly.
"Only the fourth level?" Mo Wangchen was stunned.
"Otherwise? How many levels do you think it can be?"
The Jade Emperor rolled his eyes, "After the ancient god realm, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is useless. It is naturally difficult to progress in cultivation. Simply using the power of the great avenue to temper the sea of gods, every advancement is an extremely
A slow process.”
"However, the fourth-level ancient gods are considered very good. Even if they were placed in the ancient heaven of my past, they could barely be ranked among the top 100 ancient gods."
"Holy Ancestor, do you think there are eighth-level ancient gods or even ninth-level ancient gods in the virtual world?" Mo Wangchen asked, squinting his eyes.
The Jade Emperor was speechless, "I think you have drunk too much. Do you know how difficult it is to be born as an eighth-level ancient god or even a ninth-level ancient god?"
"Not to mention the eighth and ninth levels, even if it is a sixth level ancient god, in my opinion, it is impossible for such a person to exist in today's world, regardless of reality or reality."
"Don't think too much. Now that you are about to reach the realm of gods, calm down and calm down. Maybe your generation will be able to give birth to a person whose cultivation surpasses that of the sixth-order ancient god." Yu.
Emperor Sheng said.
Mo Wangchen nodded and then thought no more.
In the palace, he did not go to rest, but went to the backyard and sat down cross-legged next to a big tree.
Soon, he fell into a special state.
Time passed, and soon it was midnight.
Somewhere behind the shrine, in a large hall, a man is sitting on a dragon chair, wearing a golden dragon robe and a bead curtain on his head. Between his brows, there is a faint air of looking down at the world, not angry.
Power.
Emperor Ming, one of the eight great emperors of the virtual world, is the supreme figure in the world today.
"How's the probing going?"
He spoke softly, but it was like a divine voice that could penetrate people's hearts and made the old man standing under the main hall tremble slightly.
This old man is one of the divine envoys of the God Clan. He has cultivation in the Ancient God Realm and is very powerful. But now, in front of a figure like the Ming God Emperor, just one voice from the other party is enough to make him feel scared in his heart and unable to recognize his body.
trembling.
This is a kind of fear originating from the heart, a fear of the strong.
"After many inquiries and inquiries, I did get some information. The origin of this Master Mo is not simple. He claims to be from a deserted land, but in my opinion, that may not be the case."
"oh?"
Hearing the old man's words, Ming Shen Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Continue."
"I have been to Ningzhou. The Du family once said that Master Mo encountered a space storm while crossing domains. However, after careful observation, I found that the remaining space power there is not as simple as crossing domains."
"You mean..."
Emperor Ming Shen narrowed his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
"I'm afraid this Master Mo is not from our virtual world, but from the real world. Not long ago, news came back that Huang Di Zi has also returned from the real world. Not long after he arrived at the Huang Shen Clan, he has been looking for him secretly.
Someone seems to be looking for this Master Mo." The old man said.
"Based on the time, this person probably came from the real world together with Emperor Huang!"
"In other words... this Master Mo is very likely to be the person that our eight major divine clans are looking for?" The gleam in Emperor Ming Shen's eyes became even brighter.
"There seem to be several other cultivators from the real world who came back from the real world with Emperor Huang, and Master Mo is only one of them. It may be him, or it may not be him," the old man said.
"Does anyone else know about this matter?" Emperor Ming Shen asked.
The old man was silent for a moment, and then spoke, "The advent of the Condensation Pill has already caused a sensation in all parts of the world. Experts from the two major divine clans, Wu and Ling, have also come to investigate. I am afraid they have seen something and guessed the identity of Master Mo."
"In the past, my Void Realm Divine Monument traveled across the void, leaving people in future generations with no hope of becoming gods. It is really difficult to bring back the Divine Monument. Regardless of whether Master Mo came from the real world or not, he can refine the Concentration Spirit
Dan, for us, the Ming God Clan, we must win over." The Ming God Emperor said.
The old man nodded, "The Emperor once invited Master Mo to attend a party. The two of them seem to get along well. Perhaps we can get closer to Master Mo through the Emperor."
"The turmoil there seems to be getting more intense in the Void Mountains. I received a message from the Desolate God Clan two days ago, asking us to send more experts to guard the place to prevent the 'magic pen' inside from breaking through the seal and causing chaos in the Void God Clan.
World, you should go make some preparations first. After your birthday, you can bring some people there. Don’t let the seal there be broken. Otherwise, even if this emperor joins forces with the other seven god emperors, I’m afraid..."
Emperor Ming Shen did not finish speaking, but the old man could hear the seriousness of the matter. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and without any hesitation, he said goodbye and exited the hall.
At the same time, in the palace where Mo Wangchen was, he suddenly woke up from closing his eyes.
A ray of divine luck was derived from his body and integrated into his godhead.
This means that there is another person on the other side of the real world who sensed the God-Selfing Monument and obtained the godhead.
"This is already the second one. If this continues, even if I want to suppress the feeling of breakthrough, I won't be able to hold on for long..."
He muttered to himself and frowned. Mo Wangchen knew very well that in the following time, there would be people on the other side of the real world who sensed the sacred monument one after another.
When the time comes, the amount of divine luck in his body will increase. If it reaches a certain level, even if he wants to suppress it and not break through, he may not be able to do it.