"The last place where senior sister appeared was in Yanshen City..."
While everyone was talking, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but stand up. After receiving such news, he immediately had the idea of going to Yanshen City.
Qingyin came here several months earlier than she did, and may have learned a lot of news related to Senior Brother Lin Feng.
If we can find each other, that would be the best thing.
Just like the Northern Territory, the Southern Territory is also vast and endless. The journey to Yanshen City is far away. Fortunately, Mo Wangchen can use the True Art of Lin to travel thousands of miles in a day.
After finding out the location of Yanshen City, he set off accordingly.
Along the way, Mo Wangchen met many cultivators, and almost all of them had the same direction as him. It seemed that the opening of the Chaos God Tomb had indeed caused quite a stir.
Not only the southern region, but also many cultivators from the four regions of the Eastern Wasteland came, and even some powerful men from big forces were alerted.
Finally, after three days of long journey, Mo Wangchen finally arrived at Yanshen City.
He stood high in the sky and looked far away. The majestic and ancient city walls towered into the clouds. The walls were covered with traces of time, and they seemed to have experienced battles and were covered with bruises.
Rumor has it that in the ancient times, Yanshen City was a defensive city, and the Chaos God Tomb hundreds of miles outside the city was a war zone. In that final battle, the gods fell, and more than tens of thousands of people were killed or injured.
This city has existed for a very long time, even longer than any other holy place in the world.
In ancient times, the world was in chaos, and the gods started fighting. Not only the Yanshen City, but also the Eastern Wasteland and even the four major wilderness areas in the world, there was no peace anywhere.
But even now, no one can explain why such a shocking war occurred in the ancient times. No one knows the origin of the war.
At this moment, Yanshen City is filled with people. Cultivators from all over the Eastern Wilderness have gathered together. They are a mixed bag. Not only the geniuses of the younger generation, but also the masters of the older generation can be seen everywhere.
The majestic and ancient city was the largest that Mo Wangchen had ever seen in his life.
This was the first time he saw such an ancient city. From a distance, it looked like a giant, standing between heaven and earth.
There are wisps of spiritual energy lingering in the sky, as if there is a scene of Halloween coming, and people can't help but feel the urge to worship.
"There are really a lot of people here. I don't know if the opening of Chaoshen Tomb this time is true?"
"Some people have gone out of the city to check it in the past two days. The seal there is indeed gradually weakening. In a few days at most, it will reach its weakest state. You can take advantage of this to enter."
Not long after entering the city, Mo Wangchen mingled among the crowd. As he walked along, the most talked about things he heard were almost all related to the Luan Shen Tomb.
"This time the Chaos God Tomb is opened, the number of people attracted seems to be much larger than before. The competition must be extremely fierce."
"The last time it was launched was hundreds of years ago. At that time, most of the forces were still recuperating. Over the past few hundred years, many hidden geniuses have gradually appeared, and all the forces are ready to take action.
Flooding into the great world, it has now reached an extremely prosperous stage, with many young people and masters from the older generation coming."
"I heard that even the Great Elder of the Tianwu Holy Land is here. He is a being who has stepped into the Mahayana of the Ancient Gods. He is one of the few extremely powerful people in the Eastern Wasteland."
The so-called Mahayana is a way of saying it. In the Eastern Wilderness, and even the four major wilderness areas in the world, people divide the ancient divine realm into two stages.
The first level of ancient gods to the fifth level of ancient gods are called Hinayana, and only those who reach the sixth level can be called Mahayana.
In other words, the great elder of Tianwu Holy Land has reached at least the sixth level of the Ancient God Realm.
And this is just the lowest guess. Everyone knows that as the great elder of a holy land, how can it be possible that his cultivation level is only at the sixth level of the ancient gods, just like the great elder of Tianwu Holy Land, who was already at the level thousands of years ago.
He is famous in the Eastern Wilderness, and now his cultivation level has reached at least the seventh level of the Ancient God, and maybe even the eighth level.
With such strength, in the entire Donghuang, they are definitely among the top figures except Nisheng.
Mo Wangchen walked alone in Yanshen City and met many powerful masters. Along the way, he even saw several 'God Emperor level' experts who had entered the fourth level of the Ancient God Realm.
If this were placed in the two realms of reality and reality, it would be impossible to have it.
"Compared with here, the overall strength of the virtual and real worlds is indeed far behind..."
Mo Wangchen spoke alone and couldn't help but sigh. The more people he comes into contact with, the more he feels his own insignificance.
In his opinion, in the past, the high-ranking God Emperor no longer seemed so powerful when he arrived here, but was just an unknown passer-by among the crowd.
"This world is a butterfly, and it has its own Dharma. This Dharma is not Master..."
"The two realms of reality and reality are not as good as here, perhaps because the master's real body is not here." Mo Wangchen thought this way.
The development of everything is the same. Even if there is no connection between two different worlds, the degree of development should not be too far apart.
But it is obvious that this world is much more powerful than the two realms of reality and reality.
The only thing that can explain this is probably because of Master.
"Heaven and earth are the stars of the game..."
Talking about the Master, Mo Wangchen couldn't help but think of the person he saw under the virtual world.
Where exactly is the battle of extraterrestrial planets?
Are all these living beings really just pawns in the hands of those ‘faxiangs’?
"Come on, come on, the Tomb of Chaotic Gods is about to be opened. The evil spirit inside is rising into the sky, and the evil spirits are sucking the vitality of the cultivators, hoping to re-enter the human world. How can I not have a good self-defense when I enter this time?"
Just as Mo Wangchen lowered his head and thought deeply, a voice suddenly came from not far ahead.
He looked up and saw an old man in a worn-out robe hawking in front of a stall. There were all kinds of weird things on the stall, like some broken magic weapons and the like.
At this moment, there were three or three people gathering in front of the stall, all with young faces. One of them said, "Old man, can these broken magic weapons of yours be used as self-defense?"
"Young man, don't you understand?"
The old man in Taoist robes chuckled, "Although these magic weapons of mine look a little worn out, they still contain the holy power. These are some of the holy ancestral weapons from the ancient times. As long as you carry them with you, you will still be able to deal with the resentful spirits in the Chaos God Tomb."