Ye Mo knew clearly that with his resources and perceptions, his cultivation to half-saint had already reached the extreme point, even if he remained in seclusion for countless more years, as long as he didn’t have new perceptions, he would still remain half-saint.
If he wanted to attain the Dao, he had to leave the Golden Page World and return to the Great Thousand World to experience it. Ye Mo, however, was not frustrated, he had received the recognition of the Chaos Tree and his strength had risen a notch once again. Moreover, as long as he was not blown to pieces, with the Chaos Tree in his Purple Mansion, he would definitely not have his soul destroyed.
Once again, he came out of the Golden Page World and stood in the great hall of the Sacred Mansion. If he wanted to go out from the Twilight divine Mountain, there was only one way out, and there was only this mysterious Great Hall of the Sacred Mansion.
Ye Mo did not continue to open that pa*sage in the Yin Yang Fish, he knew that even if his current strength rose another notch and advanced to Half-Saint, he would definitely not be able to pa*s that step. Even if he went down a few more steps, he would still end up being blasted out.
Moreover, Ye Mo was certain that the step below the Yin Yang Fish was not a pa*sage to the outside, and the powerful resistance of that pa*sage was such that not to mention him, even Tuoba Feiyang would definitely not be able to go down.
This Holy Palace hall was empty, only this Yin Yang Fish pattern and the various diagrams carved on the surrounding stone walls. Ye Mo had already opened the Yin-Yang fish diagram and inside was a rickety ladder, that ladder had countless steps, those steps he couldn’t get down.
Ye Mo walked up to the first pattern on the stone wall of this hall, the diagram looked as if it was carved on, uneven. Ye Mo subconsciously touched it with his hand, but it felt smooth, without the slightest feeling of bumpiness.
The first picture was also very simple, a servant wearing a small boy’s hat was struggling to carry water. Ye Mo looked at it with great concentration. A few minutes later. He suddenly felt like his entire body was going to be inlaid. He was startled and subconsciously backed up with force.
“Boom ……” A powerful force blasted out from the diagram smashed him away, but Ye Mo breathed out, his mind had already come out of the diagram, otherwise he suspected that his entire body would become part of the diagram.
Ye Mo did not dare to look at this first picture again and came to the second one. The second picture was of two people running wildly, Ye Mo did not dare to sweep his divine sense into it, he felt that this was not the way he was looking to go either.
The third and fourth ……
until Ye Mo came to the seventh picture. Once again, he stopped. He felt that this picture gave him the least amount of mental pressure. The picture was very simple and depicted an extremely imposing and magnificent sect. Outside the clan gate, majestic mountain ranges rose and fell, and in front of the clan gate were four large golden characters suspended in the air, ‘Rising Moon Sacred Dao’, and a man in grey stood in the air before this clan gate, looking at these four characters. This man in grey had only a back, his hands behind his back and his lapels still seemed to be swaying in the wind.
Although it was only the shadow of a portrait, without any elemental spirit or intent. Ye Mo still felt the terrifying cultivation of this back man. It seemed that he could turn himself into dust with just his hand, a feeling that made Ye Mo extremely uncomfortable.
His gaze was about to leave this back figure. But suddenly, he saw an iron plate pattern next to this back figure. This iron plate pattern was exactly the pattern of the Underworld Iron Plate that he had obtained. Ye Mo did not hesitate and immediately took out the Underworld Iron Plaque.
His divine sense swept from the Spectral Iron Plaque to that iron plaque pattern on this picture, and as soon as his divine sense swept, he felt a dark black light flowing out from the picture and instantly connected with the dark black light on the iron plaque.
A power so powerful that it came from him, and Ye Mo was directly wrapped in this black light.
No good, he was going to be dragged into this picture again. Ye Mo exerted his divine energy to get out of this light. However, even if he tried his best, he could not break free from this light.
In the next moment, Ye Mo felt this light and flames swept him into a void pa*sage.
Ye Mo stopped struggling, he felt that this light and flurry did not involve him in that picture, but really transported him away.
“Boom,” Ye Mo’s feet landed on the ground, and the first thing he did was to shield his whole body while holding the purple claw.
A moment later, Ye Mo slowly relaxed his mind, and all around him were ravines and broken walls. The majestic mountains around him had either been blasted only halfway or half fallen to the ground.
Ye Mo looked at the iron sign in his hand, which seemed to glow with an aura of sadness. However, this aura soon dissipated into thin air, and even the light that was flowing on the iron plate disappeared, and this iron plate once again turned into its original icy coolness.
This Yin Underworld Iron Plaque was not simple, it looked like that first picture was not going to suck himself in either, but to transport him to another place, or maybe each of the pictures in that great hall could transport a place. Ye Mo put away the iron plate and once again began to survey his surroundings. He was sure that he had been transported out of the Twilight divine Mountain, only he was not sure where he had been transported to.
In the midst of the criss-crossing ravines and ruined and messy mountains, Ye Mo felt a hint of familiarity. He soon realised that the place in front of him was the seventh diagram he had seen on the wall of that Great Hall of the Sacred Mansion at the bottom of Shengzheng Lake before.
At that time, that picture was of an imposing sect with rolling tall and majestic mountains surrounding the sect. At this moment, the magnificent clan gate in the picture had long since disappeared, or rather, it had turned into a long and wide ravine. That tall and majestic rolling mountain range had also been blasted to the east and west.
At the same time, Ye Mo also understood that the place where he was standing was exactly where the sect’s gate had been when the back was standing in the void, only that the magnificent gate had long since disappeared.
Ye Mo sucked in a breath of cold air, this kind of gully that could not even be swept to the bottom by divine sense, and the terrain of the mountains that destroyed tens of thousands of miles around, how much divine ability did it take?
This Rising Moon Sacred Dao Sect knew at a glance that it was a powerful sect from the distant past, and now it was also destroyed in such a way.
A black shadow suddenly rushed over from the ravine, and Ye Mo raised his hand and blasted out with a punch. The shadow was hit by Ye Mo’s fist and let out a sharp chirp as it split apart and dissipated. A grey-black demon core fell to the ground, Ye Mo picked it up and immediately understood, “So I have returned to the Divine Grave Domain once again.”
The shadow that he had just blown away with one punch was the Mist Demon Beast, only at this moment, he was not sure how many times stronger than when he first arrived at the Divine Grave Domain.
Ye Mo didn’t think about the various oddities of the Yin Underworld Iron Plaque and immediately flew away from where this crumbling sect was.
Several days later, Ye Mo was far away from this gully-ridden area, while his divine sense swept to a not-so-small workshop.
After confirming that there were no top-level Dao-accredited great powers around the market, Ye Mo then came outside the market, he wanted to enquire how far it was from the Twilight divine Mountain. At the same time, he also wanted to go to the bigger cities to find some Dao-accreditation paths and the methods that others had used to accredit their Dao.
To Ye Mo, he didn’t understand what a Dao of enlightenment was at all. As for the thread of persistence inside the Chaos Tree telling him to take a vow to prove the Dao, Ye Mo simply dismissed it as not hearing it. If he was to prove his own dao, would he be able to make a vow to be bound by the Underworld Heavenly Dao?
If he did not have the Chaos World, the Bitter Bamboo and the Chaos Tree, perhaps he would still consider making a vow to prove his dao. Right now, he only wanted to prove the Dao that the outside world could not interfere with and that he could start with his own heart.
As for that thread of obsession saying something about the Great Dao and the Small Dao, Ye Mo didn’t even put his mind on it. What was the Great Dao? What is a small path? As long as it was in line with his own original heart’s path, then it was his dao. If it was just for people to use and for the oath to bind, even if it was in the supreme Dao, in Ye Mo’s opinion, it was still a minor Dao.
In the Divine Grave Domain, many Dao witnesses had witnessed either a Dao or a minor Dao, but this did not affect Ye Mo’s ability to absorb other people’s Dao witnessing experience. With his Three Life Duel, he could learn from other people’s Dao attestation experience and eventually come out with his own Dao.
Although this market looked very humble, it was extremely lively because it was not small and people were coming and going.
Ye Mo walked into the bazaar, stopped an ordinary late Immortal, clasped his fist and asked, “This fellow Daoist, may I ask ……”
Just before Ye Mo finished his words, that late Immortal Daoist immediately changed his face and didn’t even wait for Ye Mo to finish his words before saying, “Senior, late senior doesn’t know ……”
After saying that he quickly stepped back and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye, before and after he just gave Ye Mo a glance.
Ye Mo looked at this Immortal Dignitary who turned around and left in confusion, he said he didn’t know before he even asked? What was going on here?
Ye Mo just wanted to find another person to ask about it, but he suddenly noticed that the people around him were turning away after seeing him coming. It seemed that he was a demon and no one was willing to say a word to him. Even some of the stalls that were closer to him moved away one after another.
Ye Mo suddenly understood that it was the mask he was wearing that was responsible. This mask was taken off Tuoba Feiyang’s body. It seemed that that Tuoba Feiyang had done a lot of bad things in the first place, and it was like a street rat.
But when Ye Mo thought about it, it wasn’t right either. At first, when Tuoba Feiyang commanded others to enter the bottom of Shengzheng Lake to attack that holy mansion, he didn’t see how others treated Tuoba Feiyang.
“Tuoba Feiyang, suffer death ……” Several extremely strong recluse lights flew over, and Ye Mo even suspected that one of the recluse lights was already a Saint Emperor cultivator.
Several of the transporting lights had already surrounded his way before they came over. The multicoloured light from the various magic treasures offered made Ye Mo feel a strong pressure.
Ye Mo secretly cried out for bad luck, he wore the mask because he was afraid that the Dao Transformation Saint Emperor would find him. Now, he didn’t expect that this Tuoba Feiyang had offended more people than him, no wonder this guy hid in the Twilight divine Mountain and didn’t dare to come out. Ye Mo didn’t even think about it, he directly brought up a vanish light and turned around to flee.
It wasn’t that he was afraid of these people, it was that he really didn’t want to fight this kind of meaningless fight, it clearly had nothing to do with him, it was a completely unwarranted disaster.
