Chapter 1300: The Tomb of Heavenly Burial
The speed of the Sky Flying Boat increased suddenly, and almost in a flash, it reached the outside of the huge spatial portal.
At the edge of the space portal, huge spatial ripples spread out like waves, making people feel distorted and dizzy when they look at it.
In the next moment, after Dugu Kurong reminded him, the entire Sky Flying Boat rushed into the space portal. On the flying boat, a bright spiritual light flickered up, enveloping the flying boat. Then, disappearing into the space portal.
The vision in front of me suddenly became extremely dark. The familiar space hits the pavement. After a few moments, the vision ahead suddenly brightened and the scenery changed dramatically.
"Is this the Spirit Realm?" Mo Zhiyao raised his eyes, and a shocked look appeared in his eyes.
Above, there is an endless blue sky, with floating clouds and white clouds. Below, a green meadow stretches as far as the eye can see. The breeze blows, bringing up waves of turquoise like ocean waves.
The rich aura of heaven and earth, like a drizzle, sprinkled from the sky one after another. Taking a deep breath, I felt that the bones and flesh of my whole body seemed to be making greedy hunger sounds. An indescribable feeling of well-being that spreads deep inward.
"Sure enough, it's a treasure land of treasures!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes shone brightly, and he couldn't help but praise. Only the powerhouse of the ancestral realm has such a great supernatural skill and can build such a magical world. It's no wonder that the peak power of the inheritance can overlook many other sects in the Divine Domain. This Spirit Realm alone was able to cultivate countless top-notch powerhouses.
It seems that there is still a huge gap between the current Star Palace and the real inheritance peak force. This kind of spatial heritage, the Star Palace wants to have, but it is quite difficult.
Looking at the shocked look on Mo Zhiyao's faces, Dugu Kurong's face couldn't help but glow with a touch of pride. This spiritual realm was incarnated by the ancestor of the Dugu family after his death, how could it be possessed by other forces?
The strong people in the ancestral realm can transform the heavens and the earth, and even after the fall, they can still turn into an independent space. The body of Hades has fallen, leaving only a trace of remnant gods, and the place where it has fallen is vast and endless. The same is true of this spiritual realm.
The difference is only that Hades deliberately cultivated a group of strange beasts and arranged many tests. And the ancestor of this Dugu family deliberately created this world to let his descendants inherit the shade.
"It is worthy of inheriting the peak power, if you cultivate here, I am afraid that the progress will be several times faster than that of the outside world. This Dugu family has a large number of talents, and it seems that it has a great relationship with sitting on such a blessed land. On the side, Yuan Xiaotian and the others also said with a look of amazement and envy.
"This kind of heaven and earth that was transformed by the fall of the powerhouse of the ancestral realm is almost another world. The area is not large, so the aura of heaven and earth can be so concentrated. Mo Zhiyao nodded and said. However, in my heart, I secretly thought that this kind of heaven and earth that was self-contained, and the aura in it was all left over from the fallen Ancestral Realm powerhouse, and it was not endless. After a long time, it will be exhausted. At that time, this independent space will probably collapse, just like the Kunpeng space of the giant Kun clan.
Of course, this time will be extremely long.
The flying boat was speeding forward, and Mo Zhiyao stood at the bow of the boat, looking into the distance, and his expression suddenly moved. In front of his line of sight, he saw a large black basin. In the basin, the smoke is so thick that it is impossible to see through it. And around the basin and above the sky, there was a huge mask of light flowing aura. The light mask is like an inverted giant bowl, enveloping the basin in the middle.
"What's that?" Mo Zhiyao's expression moved, and he whispered to himself.
"Mo Xiaoyou, that is the tomb of the heavenly burial of my Dugu family. On the side, a hearty voice sounded. Mo Zhiyao turned his head to look, but it was the Great Elder Dugu Kurong.
"Heavenly Burial Tomb?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed, a little curious.
"In my Dugu family, all the powerhouses of the past generations who have cultivated to reach the ancient realm, unless they have fallen outside. Otherwise, for whatever reason, once they know that the time limit is coming, they will enter the tomb of the heavenly burial and sit in it. Dugu Kurong said with a smile. It's just that when he said this, there was a slight flicker in his eyes.
That glimmer of flickering fell in Mo Zhiyao's eyes, making him feel that Dugu Kurong's words were not exhaustive, and he should have hidden something. It's just that that kind of thing should be about the secret of the Dugu family, so he naturally doesn't want to ask deeply.
"Thank you, Elder Kurong, for telling me. Mo Zhiyao smiled and said.
"It's a coincidence that Mo Xiaoyou came this time, in a few days, it will be the success and human gift of my Dugu family, and when the time comes, there will be many forces gathered. According to the custom of my Dugu family, the clansmen can challenge any of the guests. At that time, there may be people who want to have a discussion with Brother Mo. Of course, if Brother Mo doesn't like it, he can also refuse. Dugu Kurong looked at Mo Zhiyao and said with a smile.
Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed when he heard this, he was no stranger to this so-called success and human etiquette. To put it bluntly, it is actually a big competition between the best of the younger generation within a clan or a clan. Usually, the winner of the big competition will receive extremely generous rewards, and even, in order to establish the qualification status of the successor.
And listening to the meaning of Dugu Kurong, this time the coming-of-age ceremony of the Dugu family is extremely grand, and maybe, it will really decide the next successor of the head of the Dugu family.
As if in response to what Mo Zhiyao thought, Dugu Kurong continued: "This time, the people who are qualified to participate in the ceremony are the top ten outstanding talents among the young generation of my Dugu family, and the person who wins the top will become the next successor of my Dugu family." ”
Mo Zhiyao smiled slightly, sure enough. However, this Dugu Kurong and himself at this time should not be as simple as small talk.
Dugu Kurong said just now that after the ceremony, the ten participants could challenge the guests at will. It seems that Dugu Kurong is not as unconcerned as he seems to be when he beat Dugu Wei and I am embarrassed before.
Now it is certain that after the completion and human ceremony are over, there will definitely be people who will challenge Mo Zhiyao.
Although Dugu Kurong said that Mo Zhiyao could refuse. But think about it, on that occasion, if Mo Zhiyao refuses to fight, it will not only damage his own face. Therefore, this battle must be accepted!
And since someone will challenge Mo Zhiyao, it must definitely be the real Tianjiao in the Dugu family. If Mo Zhiyao loses, then even with it, the momentum of the Star Palace will be severely defeated.
Mo Zhiyao sneered in his heart, but he didn't move on the surface.
"Great Elder Kurong, I don't know what the ranking of that self-only son is among the younger generations in your clan?"
Elder Kurong's eyes flashed when he heard this, and then he smiled and said, "Only my strength is slightly inferior, and I am at the bottom. ”
"The end?"
Mo Zhiyao's face moved slightly, that Dugu only my cultivation was the peak of the early primeval period, and this kind of strength, placed in the divine domain, was not second to none. Unexpectedly, the ranking in the lonely family is actually at the bottom.
"Hoo ......"
Mo Zhiyao exhaled softly, his dark eyes narrowed. This Dugu family is worthy of being the pinnacle of inheritance, and the background is really terrifying. This young generation alone will not be able to succeed anyone.
"Then dare to ask the Great Elder, I don't know who is the number one?" Mo Zhiyao looked at Dugu Kurong and asked with a smile.
Dugu Kurong stretched out his hand and stroked the long beard in front of him, looking into the distance, but he smiled and did not answer. Obviously, I don't want to reveal too much information to Mo Zhiyao.
Seeing this, Mo Zhiyao didn't ask any more questions. Turning his head to look ahead, there, a gorgeous and majestic city that seemed to be located in the clouds, came into view.
In front of the city, there were figures in armor standing upright. In each person's hand, he has a war spear. An unusually strong aura permeated the air, making the space there look a little distorted.
And as the distance approached, Mo Zhiyao saw that in front of those figures, there was a young man in white armor.
The young man's face was extraordinary, and he was dressed in a jade-like white battle armor, which set it off extraordinary.
The fluctuations of spiritual power around his body are majestic and restrained, condensed but not dispersed, and extremely strong.
"Mid-prime!"
His gaze fell on the white-armored young man, and Mo Zhiyao's pupils shrank slightly. The former was the youngest mid-primeval powerhouse he had seen over the years.
And in the rear, Dugu Weiwei, who had been staring at Mo Zhiyao with resentful and cold eyes, and had never even spoken a word along the way, directly swept up his body at this time, rushed out of the flying boat, and in a few flashes, landed beside the white-armored young man. Then, I don't know what he said to the latter, the white-armored young man's gaze was towards Mo Zhiyao.
Seeing such a scene, Mo Zhiyao's eyes suddenly narrowed, it seems that Dugu Weiwei, who has suffered a loss, does not want to let go of any opportunity to take revenge on himself......
And for Dugu Wei's small actions, Dugu Kurong is unseen. With a smile, he bowed his hand towards Mo Zhiyao and the Lord of the Stars.
"Lord of the Stars, everyone, in front of me is the Sect City of my Dugu Family, Dawn City. Everybody, please. ”
After finishing speaking, Dugu Kurong took the lead in jumping up and swept forward. The Lord of the Stars glanced at Mo Zhiyao, who nodded slightly, and then everyone also set off one after another, speeding towards the Dawn City.
Landing in front of the huge city gate, Dugu Kurong smiled and led the way towards the city. The Lord of the Stars moved lightly, and Mo Zhiyao and the others followed.
Seeing everyone coming, the Dugu guards on both sides retreated in unison to the two sides. It's just that when Mo Zhiyao walked to the entrance to the city, the white-armored young man's eyes flickered slightly, and his footsteps were raised, seemingly unintentionally, just stopping half of Mo Zhiyao's shoulder.