Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh emperor meteorite mountain range
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Mo Wangchen left. Before leaving, he took out many pill formulas and gave them to Lin Xuantian. They were all high-level pill formulas he had owned in his previous life.
From Lin Xuantian, he also learned that Zhang Feng is now a fourth-level inheritance disciple and is expected to reach the fifth level next year.
He did not go to find Zhang Feng, but looked at it from a distance above the sky. Zhang Feng still lived in the Wanyouyuan where he lived before, cooking the spiritual herbs in the courtyard alone. He had no handyman disciples.
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After leaving Danzong, Mo Wangchen no longer stopped over. He headed directly towards the Emperor Meteor Mountains.
Beiming was so big that with his first-level cultivation, more than a month had passed by the time he flew across the sky and arrived at the Emperor Meteor Mountains.
At this moment, he stood on the outskirts of the Emperor's Meteor Mountains and looked from a distance. It was hazy and shrouded in heavy fog, as if he was isolated from the world.
The Imperial Meteor Mountain Range, where it is rumored that the emperor's body was once buried, is the most dangerous of all the forbidden areas in Beiming.
Two hundred thousand years ago, the Holy King Xuanyuan Hao, who astonished an era, entered once. Although he escaped completely, after that, he became delirious and spent thousands of years crazy.
, and eventually disappeared.
A year ago, Mo Wangchen entered Samsara Mountain and found Xuanyuan Hao's body in front of the Bi'an Bridge. He had already buried it when he left.
Looking at the Diyun Mountains, which were shrouded in heavy fog and seemed to be isolated from the world, Mo Wangchen groaned for a moment, then without any hesitation, he stepped towards the mountains.
Rumor has it that those who enter the Emperor's Meteor Mountains will have their lifespan elapsed, and will die of old age within a few days. Not only that, there are many weird things happening in the Emperor's Meteor Mountains, and you never know what the next moment will be like.
Something will happen.
Fortunately, when Mo Wangchen stepped into the Emperor's Meteor Mountains, he did not have the feeling that his life span was passing away. After he awakened from Samsara Mountain, the curse of Samsara Mountain had no effect on him.
However, the said longevity has not passed away, but at this moment, in the Emperor Meteor Mountains, Mo Wangchen's cultivation is still suppressed and completely lost.
At first, he just searched in the outer realm to see if he could find any traces left by the Piaomiao Holy Lord. But after searching for about half a month, he found nothing, so he looked deeper into the Emperor Meteor Mountains.
Advance everywhere.
In the Emperor Meteor Mountains, there was no smoke and no trace of life. Along the way, Mo Wangchen saw a lot of corpses, some of which had long since decayed and turned into powder, while some, even after thousands of years, remained the same.
Well preserved.
Another half month passed, and when night fell, Mo Wangchen came under a big tree. In the Emperor Meteor Mountains at night, he couldn't see his fingers. Now that he had lost all his cultivation, his perception could not be released.
, dare not move forward rashly.
In the Emperor Yun Mountains, almost all the vegetation has a sense of decay, just like the fall of autumn leaves.
But at this moment, under the big tree that Mo Wangchen came to, this tree was different from the others. Not only did it show no signs of withering, but it had lush branches and leaves, showing full of vitality.
He was so tired that he didn't rest for a whole month after entering the Emperor's Meteor Mountains, because facing the unknown danger gave him an uneasy feeling.
Under the tree, when Mo Wangchen came here, he saw two corpses, one lying on the ground and the other leaning against the tree, as if both of them were resting before death.
He groaned, hesitating a little, but in the end he did not leave, but sat down cross-legged under the tree.
After a while, Mo Wangchen's sleepiness became more intense. His eyelids were very tired, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Unknowingly, Mo Wangchen seemed to have been sleeping for a long time. When he woke up again, the sky was already bright, but soon, his face became stunned.
Because when he woke up, he suddenly found that he was no longer under the big tree, but appeared beside a lake.
His eyes were a little confused and his brows were slightly furrowed. The environment here was very different from that of the Emperor's Meteor Mountains. Although it was also desolate and smokeless, it did not have the extremely depressing feeling of the Emperor's Meteor Mountains.
"What's going on?" Mo Wangchen was puzzled. He just slept for a while, but when he woke up, he was already in another place. This was so strange.
While confused, he groaned for a moment, then stood up and walked forward.
In the desolate and smokeless mountains, the environment here is very different from that of the Emperor Yun Mountains. The only thing that is the same is that one's own cultivation is still suppressed.
Although he could not fly in the air, after walking on foot for several days, Mo Wangchen discovered that the mountains were so big that they seemed to have no edge. Over the past few days, he had been moving in a straight direction, but
The place we were in at this moment was still in the desolate and smokeless mountains.
For some reason, Mo Wangchen gradually began to feel irritable, until another month later, he came to a huge rock. Now he was extremely tired, without any strength in his body, and could no longer move forward.
Leaning next to the boulder, he felt drowsy and his eyelids felt heavy. Gradually, he fell asleep.
What shocked Mo Wangchen was that when he woke up again, the place he was in had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Now, he was no longer in the desolate mountains, but appeared on a small boat.
All around, there is an endless ocean. The sea is surprisingly calm. There is no fluctuation at all, and there is no breeze. But what is strange is that the small boat he is on is invisible.
There is a force driving it forward slowly.
Like a lone boat, there is no distinction between night and day here. The sky is clear and cloudless. As time goes by, Mo Wangchen can guess that he has been on this small boat for at least nearly a month.
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The boat was still moving forward slowly, and it was not surprisingly calm. It was so calm that it was a little scary. After a month, Mo Wangchen didn't know how far the boat had traveled. But so far, when he looked at it, it was like a sea of suffering. It was still there.
It's impossible to see the end.
It seemed as if in the whole world, apart from this sea and this ship, I was the only one left.
Now, Mo Wangchen became a little confused. He had already forgotten the time and didn't know how long he had spent. When sleepiness hit him, he fell asleep again.
"here it is……"
He didn't know how long he slept, but when he woke up again, the scene in front of him stunned him.
Because at this moment, Mo Wangchen found himself lying on a big bed. This was a room. This room was not unfamiliar to him. It was the place where he used to live in Mo's house.
"Master..."
Outside the door, someone suddenly knocked on the door, and Mo Wangchen heard Xue'er's voice.
He frowned, got out of bed, and opened the door, only to find that Xue'er looked at him with a look that seemed disgusting.
This kind of disgust was no stranger to Mo Wangchen. When he was just a playboy, Xue'er showed this attitude to him every day.
"The patriarch asked Xue'er to inform the young master that he wants you to go to the meeting hall." Xue'er said.
"Meeting hall?" Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he realized something.
Sure enough, when he followed Xue'er to the meeting hall, he looked around and saw that there were many familiar people in the meeting hall.
In addition to his father, there is also a woman, Jun Muqing!
Everything seems to be happening again, today is the day when Jun Muqing comes to Mo's house to break off the engagement!
"Are you Mo Wangchen?" Jun Muqing stood up and looked at Mo Wangchen, who had just walked in. Her face was as arrogant as ever.
Mo Wangchen looked at her and remained silent.
"Didn't you hear what I asked you?" Jun Muqing frowned, her voice low.
"I see……"
Mo Wangchen still looked at her, finally took a deep breath, and said lightly, "Everything right now is not real, it's just a dream!"