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The purple-robed old man stared at Mo Di, pondered for a moment, and said, "You are right. In this case, you are different from others. The fact that you can come here proves that you have walked the path to becoming an emperor. We are willing to go to the sea of ​​​​boundaries with you."

Mo Di turned around, looked directly at the purple-robed old man and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"What is there to be afraid of?" The purple-robed old man said casually, "Since you have come here, you should be prepared to die."

"Okay." Mo Di nodded in appreciation and said, "I hope you will still remember the choice you made by then."

"Of course. Since we have chosen to follow you, we will never regret it." said another Immortal King.

"In that case, let's set off." Mo Di waved his hand, and he took the lead to take off into the air and shoot towards the distant void.

Upon seeing this, several Immortal Kings looked at each other with flickering eyes, and then they all flew into the air and followed Mo Emperor. Sounds of breaking through the air rang out, and in an instant, countless figures gathered from all directions, all of them were giants in the Immortal King realm.

"Which force do you practitioners belong to?" Mo Di looked at several Immortal Kings and asked.

"The Qin family of Donghua City in the fairyland." An Immortal King answered respectfully with a very humble attitude.

"Donghua City Qin Clan." A hint of thought flashed in Mo Di's eyes, and then he said, "Let's go."

"Okay." The Immortal Kings nodded and released their own auras. Strands of dazzling light enveloped the vast sky, blocking the light of the sun, moon and stars. It seemed as if they had turned into bright and dazzling stars hanging in the sky, revealing a suffocating majesty that made people dare not look directly at them.

Mo Di's figure flashed, and he soared above a star, overlooking the vast area below. The aura emanating from him became even more terrifying, like that of an ancient immortal emperor, shocking all living things.

"Buzz..." The void was shaking violently, and the bodies of many immortal kings were shaking along with it. They felt a powerful force of rules pressing down on their bodies, making them look extremely pale and their bodies shaking constantly.

They looked at Mo Di, their hearts pounding. This man was so domineering!

"Let's go." Mo Di shouted in a low voice, his voice was loud and clear, as if it contained a trace of imperial pressure, exploding in everyone's eardrums.

The eyes of the Immortal Kings were sharp, their bodies were bathed in boundless light, their temperaments were outstanding and extraordinary, and wisps of Immortal King power surged out, spreading madly like a tide, submerging the vast void. At this moment, their auras were perfectly integrated, and the momentum of each of them was enough to crush mountains and rivers.

The Mo Emperor walked away into the air, and many Immortal Kings followed closely behind him. Waves of terrifying imperial thoughts covered the vast area, searching for a possible opportunity to become an emperor.

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After an unknown amount of time, he was the only one left again. A melodious and ethereal voice floated into Mo Di's eardrums, causing his body to tremble. His eyes suddenly lit up and he looked forward.

There is an isolated island ahead with a bamboo house on it, which was obviously left behind by the monks who lived there.

There is a flat ground outside the bamboo house, which is filled with chess boards, wine tables, stone chairs and other items. A ragged old man with his eyes slightly narrowed is sitting on the shore fishing.

After hearing the noise, the old man slowly opened his eyes, smiled and waved to Mo Di, saying, "Come, play two games with me."

The corners of Mo Di's mouth curved up, and then his figure floated down to the shore. He looked around and finally landed on the old man's chessboard. He said, "It's been so long, and you still haven't won?"

The old man laughed and pointed at the stool opposite Mo Di and said, "Don't mention it, you really guessed it right."

Mo Di smiled and shook his head. He walked to the other side of the old man, took out the black and white chess pieces, and said, "I'll help you again."

"Are you sure?" The old man looked at Mo Di with interest and a playful smile.

"You'll know if you try it." Mo Di said with a smile. He flicked his finger suddenly and a chess piece rushed out, descending in front of the old man with tremendous momentum.

The old man stretched out his hand, clenched his fist and attacked. The moment his fists collided, a destructive ripple erupted, and the space collapsed inch by inch. Mo Di was shocked back half a step, and he looked at the old man in surprise, then threw out another chess piece.

This time, the speed of the chess pieces suddenly increased a lot. The old man frowned, stomped his foot, and actually stepped out a space tunnel. He went into it and disappeared on the spot.

When the old man appeared again, he was already thousands of miles away. He looked up at the chess piece falling rapidly in front of him, his eyes were deep and boundless, and he waved his arm lightly, and the chess piece was directly annihilated.

Then he turned his gaze to Mo Di, only to see a strange expression on his face. He said, "I don't know what era this is. There is actually another emperor-level existence in this world."

“However, the quasi-Immortal Emperor does not understand the secrets of heaven, and you can only embark on the path of reincarnation.” The old man sighed, seeming extremely unwilling.

Mo Di looked at the old man's expression, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he vaguely understood something.

"Let's go."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was still standing there, as if nothing had happened.

"Hahaha, who can send me to reincarnation?" Mo Di laughed loudly, his tone was bold and unrestrained, his demeanor was fascinating. He took a step forward, and it seemed like an era. Suddenly, a raging wave swept across the world, and the endless broken ancient world rolled.

Roaring, as if it could not bear his pressure and was about to be completely destroyed.

Mo Di continued to walk forward and soon arrived in front of the bamboo house. The old man was leaning against the wall to rest. Hearing the footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes, smiled at Mo Di, and said, "I calculated everything, but I missed one."

Mo Di stared at the old man without saying anything.

"My way is the ultimate truth of heaven and earth. How can it be easily calculated?" Mo Di slowly uttered a voice. The old man was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Indeed."

"In this world, no one can deduce the fate of this emperor, including the secrets of heaven. Therefore, this emperor does not need reincarnation. I am the reincarnation myself." Mo Emperor said proudly.

"My body is so brilliant, but in the end it is empty." The old man suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed, his tone filled with deep sadness. This sentence also belongs to Mo Emperor.

"You came to the Sea of ​​Realm? Are you also looking for an opportunity to become an emperor?" The old man looked at Mo Emperor and asked.

"Yeah." Mo Di nodded.

"Over the years, besides me, three other people have walked here." The old man smiled faintly, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

Mo Di was stunned for a moment, and looked at the old man with some surprise. Could it be that one of these three people survived?

The old man smiled but said nothing, as if he was being mysterious.

"Since we are here, it is fate. How about you walk with me for a distance?" the old man asked again. Although his tone was inquiring, his words were firm and there was no room for negotiation.

"I couldn't ask for more." Mo Di said cheerfully. He had wanted to have a discussion with the old man for a long time, but the old man always kept the door closed and never attended any gatherings, so he was not very familiar with him.

"Follow me." The old man smiled faintly, and then his figure turned into a shadow and dissipated in the air, and in the blink of an eye he arrived above the island.

There is a huge chessboard suspended above the island, covered with dense and complex traces, as if there are thousands of changes and infinite mysteries. A desolate and eternal artistic conception permeates, making people feel insignificant and dare not touch it.

Next to the chessboard, the old man sat cross-legged, wearing a linen robe, with white hair and beard, and a gleam of wisdom in his cloudy eyes. He gently fiddled with the chessboard with his fingers, and black and white chess pieces flew up and landed on every position on the chessboard.

Mo Di stood behind the old man, looking at this strange scene, and couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion in his heart. This old man was so powerful that he actually constructed the rules on the chessboard with his own strength.

Not only that, he could actually use his own Dao rhyme to rewrite the chessboard. This method was too incredible.

"There are three thousand great ways, but they all lead to the same destination, which is cultivation." The old man murmured.

When Mo Di heard this, his expression trembled. He stared at the old man and said, "Senior, what you mean is..."

"My way is different from others." The old man sighed leisurely, "My method is one yin and one yang, which complement each other and give rise to many new mysteries, such as the chessboard just now."

Mo Di's eyes were fixed there for a long time without any reaction. His mind seemed to be in a state of chaos. This old man was simply out of this world.

After a long while, Mo Di took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said, "I am grateful for your advice."

"Do you know why I left these things behind?" The old man turned around and looked at Mo Di and asked.

"I am a dull young man, and I hope you can teach me something." Mo Di said respectfully.

"My Tao is everything." The old man looked at Mo Di calmly and said calmly, "What is your Tao?"

"My way?" Mo Di was stunned for a moment, then his eyes showed a trace of reminiscence, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly said: "Suppress the heaven and earth, control the universe!"

"Control the heaven and earth, control the universe!" The old man repeated, then shook his head and smiled: "Your way is too domineering, but it suits you very well."

"Thank you for the compliment, senior." Mo Di said modestly.

"Have you ever thought about what you would do if your path was truly successful?" the old man continued to ask, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Mo Di's expression slightly changed when he heard this, and then he said: "Suppress the nine heavens and ten earths, and you will be able to defeat all enemies."

"Haha." The old man laughed dumbly and said, "Your ambition is quite big!"

"Young man, please leave quickly. I know it is not easy for you to achieve enlightenment. As a quasi-Immortal Emperor, how can you not be the protagonist of this era? It will be a pity for you to die here." The old man suddenly restrained the smile on his face and said solemnly.

Mo Di raised his eyebrows and his eyes showed sharpness. He could feel that the old man had a sense of mutual respect for him, but he let him leave. He couldn't understand why.

Seeing that Mo Di was reluctant to leave, the old man said, "Since you don't retreat, your final fate will be death!"

The old man's tone was extremely serious, without any amusement, and even a bit of anger. It was obvious that he was very serious about the matter.

"Hahaha, I'm the Emperor of Heaven, I roam the sky, why should I fear death?" Mo Emperor laughed wildly, his spirits high and his elegance unparalleled.

"Fool." The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, "So what if you are the Emperor of Heaven? You shouldn't have taken the wrong path. Once you set foot on this path, there will be no regrets. Even if you become the Emperor today, you will still be shattered tomorrow."

"I have also been here for a million years, and I will not run away just like that. If you can return safely, then I will have witnessed history."

The old man stared at Mo Di, and he seemed to hope that Mo Di would continue to move forward, otherwise, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Mo Di's eyes flickered, and after hesitating for a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay, I agree."

"I am Old Man Miesheng. You should remember this name. Perhaps we will meet in the next life." The old man said.

"Okay, senior!" said Mo Di.

After saying that, he raised his feet and walked towards the outside of the island. After taking a step, his figure disappeared in an instant and he left the island.

After Mo Di left, the old man looked extremely disappointed and murmured, "I hope you can succeed. After all, this is my last chance."

"If I fail, I may be plunged into a dark future and perish forever."

Just like this, 30,000 years passed, and in the depths of the sea, ancient palaces emerged, and a great road was built between them.

Mo Di was walking alone on the avenue, surrounded by misty clouds, giving people a feeling of mystery.

In an instant, Mo Di disappeared from here and went straight to the end of the sea boundary.

"Is this the end of the Sea of ​​Boundary?"

Mo Di's eyes froze there. He saw that above the sea, there was only the road formed by the Jieying Ancient Palace. Apart from that, he could not see anything else.

Mo Di took steps on it, as if one step was an era. It seemed that his movements were not fast, but he was always moving, crossing the distances of one world after another.

Gradually, Mo Di's eyes became confused, as if he was in some kind of madness. As countless years passed, his expression gradually became stiff, as if he had entered a dream and forgotten his own existence.

This scene lasted for a long time. When Mo Di woke up, his eyes became clear again. He saw the ancient temple and the road to enlightenment came to an end. When Mo Di looked over, he saw an endlessly long dam, spanning the other side of the world!

"Finally, the journey is over. This life has not been in vain!" Mo Di murmured. He looked around at the void, as if he had penetrated through layers of barriers and saw one world after another.

"This place should have left the scope of the primitive ancient world, but can I still go back?" Mo Di was a little worried.

Behind the dam, it was extremely dark. Horrible dark hurricanes kept blowing out, blowing on Mo Di's clothes and making a hissing sound. You must know that these hurricanes are actually laws, order, and symbols of the avenue. Various rune ripples gathered together, and then became crazy and vast, wreaking havoc between heaven and earth.

The weapons of the giant among the Immortal Kings cannot be blocked and will break here, which means that the king's flesh and blood body cannot bear it.

Mo Di stood in the center of the dark hurricane, letting the whistling wind hit his body, but he did not move at all, as if he had merged into the darkness. He just stood there quietly, as if he had been standing there forever, and no matter how violent the wind and snow were, they could not destroy him.

Mo Di turned his head and looked at some islands in the distance behind him. On each of the islands, there were some huge rocks standing there. They had been passed down for who knows how many long years. Although they were lonely, they were tenacious and immortal.

Chapter 38, The Ultimate Ancient Land, The Three Dark Emperors

"Who is he?"

"What's going on? Why doesn't he get out of the way?"