Chapter 158: Never Gave Up

Ye Mo sat in the dark space, not trying to contact the primordial god who had no heavy silkworm in his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Entering the space of the Sansheng Monument, the spiritual connection between himself and the Wujun Heavy Silkworm will be cut off by an inexplicable force, which was like this at the beginning.

And he believed that if Wujun Heavy Silkworm could contact him, he would have already spoken at this moment.

So at the moment, you can only rely on yourself, but what is this prison for testing?

Everything has roots, just like the test of the first two levels, the first level has no skills at all, but this second level has too many traces to follow.

Therefore, when he broke the second level test, most of them were outwitted, and Ye Mo also knew in his heart that the same was true for this third level, and if he wanted to break the level, he had to find the root of it.

I couldn't help but think of the last words of that voice, among the stele owners of the Sansheng Monument in the past dynasties, it took a year and a half for the fastest to break through and get the approval of the Sansheng Monument.

He is even more convinced that the stele owners of the Sansheng Monument in the past dynasties are probably the best characters in the entire Liqitian, just like the predecessor who created the Great Phaseless Divine Power, and he is also an amazing person.

Ye Mo never thought that he would be more qualified than the previous stele masters, so if he wanted to break through the limit of one and a half years, he had to pay more brain-burning thinking.

Draw the ground as a dungeon.

These four words kept passing through Ye Mo's mind, since it was a prison drawn, then this cage should not be a real cage, but a targeted bondage.

Just like the voice said, this cell is created according to everyone's supernatural skills or abilities, so the breath of this cell must be restrained from all one's supernatural powers.

In other words, no matter what kind of supernatural powers you use, it is impossible to get out of this cell, so what other means do you have besides these supernatural powers?

He tried to use the Heaven and Earth Wanhua to change the aura around him, but when he came to the end of the darkness, he was blocked by the invisible qi wall and could not break through.

This cell not only traps all his supernatural powers, but also traps his own breath, and anyone can leave from here safely, or walk out safely, except for himself.

Therefore, Ye Mo's heart settled down, because he thought of a key, since this was a prison cell set up for himself, then only by surpassing himself, or truly understanding himself, could he truly leave here.

Do you know yourself? Ye Mo quieted down and began to fall into his own thinking, and it was not until this moment that he realized that he didn't know much about himself.

Without any understanding, he thought about why he was cultivating, and in an almost desperate situation, what supported his cultivation was to make the people around him live a stable life, such as Ye Ling.

At that time, he wanted to know his life experience, but his father ignored him, so he didn't know about his mother at all, and it wasn't until his father disappeared that he vaguely guessed that his mother's identity and the change in his father came from that unknown danger.

Then he met Master Mo Qingdi, Mo Qingdi said that he had the blood of the Mo family in his body, and he guessed that his mother was likely to be the Mo family.

And he is also a direct disciple of the Mo family, otherwise, with his father's talent, it is impossible to make trouble in the future, and he can only reluctantly take himself to hide in the Ye family in Antan City and live in seclusion.

Therefore, now I am working hard to cultivate and improve my strength, so that my father will not be so sad, and in the face of the same unknown Mo family, maybe only by working thousands of times harder can I fight side by side with my father.

Back then, his father created a great reputation in Lihattian, which shows that his father's qualifications are not below him, and he created the dragon fingering that makes the entire Lihattian tremble.

This proves even more that his father's qualifications have surpassed his own, or he is not comparable to him at all, and even he feels tricky and does not dare to touch the family easily.

How strong is the strength, Ye Mo can't imagine, he learned about the distribution of the power of the Galaxy Ancient Domain from Yushi Xixue, so the Mo family should also belong to one of the extremely large super families.

Ye Mo sighed softly, slowly opened his eyes in the dark night, his face became a little pale, although that super family might become a peak that he could never compare.

But as long as there is still a breath of air, he will persevere to the end, believe in himself, he must believe thoroughly, since he came to Zhongzhou and began to crawl, everything he has encountered can be said to be walking on thin ice.

The opponent he encountered was also stronger than the other, just like at the beginning, who would have believed that a rural boy who was not in the realm of Linghu would dare to say such a bold statement as to destroy the Naihe Gate?

And now, he actually did it, and he did it so thoroughly.

Therefore, how far can things go in the future, Ye Mo himself is full of confidence, and he still has Mo Xiaodi, the master who has an epiphany of the supreme heavenly dao from the dead.

No matter what the circumstances, he believed that Master would definitely show up at the last moment.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo stood up, looked at the pitch black in front of him, and sighed softly: "What I know about myself is actually like this, I can live for anyone worth cherishing, but I have never lived because of myself." ā€

He looked at his hands and said: "My hands, I don't know how much blood is stained, every killing, maybe not necessarily correct, but every killing, very thoroughly, without a trace of hesitation." ā€

"Or for myself, or for others, but if I die, I die, and those who die are all losers, and no one who succeeds will die, so I won't die either. ā€

Ye Mo seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he understood something, in the sea of knowledge, there was suddenly a slight cracking sound, which existed on the Dao seed in the top of the Spirit Lake in his body, and a slight crack suddenly appeared.

It was not because of the cracks that appeared due to the damage of the Heavenly Dao, but because of the signs that this Dao seed was about to form a Dao tree.

In that gap, there are faint buds outcropping, but they are not stretched, Ye Mo's reflection on himself is actually an accumulation of self.

Although it has not completely broken through to the realm of the Dao Tree, it has opened a beginning, and with this beginning, it will no longer be a problem to break through the Dao Tree and make the Dao Tree a complete tree.

He suddenly laughed, looked at the darkness where he couldn't see anything at all, and said softly: "It turns out that painting the ground as a prison is actually my own heart prison. ā€

"I was worried about what I had done, I couldn't worry about Xiaoyu's death, I was worried about gathering the Yang Divine Objects for Xixue, I was worried about my mother who had never met, I was anxious about my father's own way of facing him, but I never thought that even if I could think so much and worry so much at the moment, I still couldn't really change anything. ā€

"Actually, there is no cage here, there is no prison painted as a prison, the whole prison cell is just me, I don't recognize myself because I have never seen myself this way. ā€

Ye Mo sighed lightly and smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "I have never looked at myself as an outsider like this, it turns out that I am so powerful at this time!"

Ye Mo looked at his hands, but he couldn't see them anyway, so he could only look up and smile: "Didn't you always think that I would be able to see this after a long time?"

"Actually, the thing I don't know the most is myself, but again, what I know the most is myself, because I don't know because I never really understand, and I know best because I really know. ā€

In this case, there is really no need for this cage to exist, because wherever you go, your heart is bright. ā€

He strode forward, and it seemed that in the darkness, a light appeared, a light that guided the way.

Suddenly, for a moment, it dawned on me.