Strongest Abandoned Son

Ye Mo didn’t close his eyes in contemplation like before. He released the world rock and smashed around everywhere. The entire space was filled by his world rock, spirit sense and immortal essence dominated everywhere. Even the god art laws here were damaged by world rock.

Luckily there was no human nor immortal spirit beast here.

When Ye Mo used up all his immortal essence and more than 90% of his spirit sense, his world rock suddenly stopped. Then, it appeared a few km away suddenly and smashed down.

Ye Mo paused and looked dazily at the world rock, he actually learned a new god art, instant kill.

After releasing the world rock, who could defend against it if it suddenly appeared above one’s head. Unless one had an extremely powerful defensive magic artefact, otherwise this was instant kill.

Ye Mo breathed easy, this move would be called Tai Mountain Crush. However, it used too much immortal essence and spirit sense, it was best to save it for crucial times. Ye Mo put away the world rock and stopped studying new cultivation method and god art. His thoughts stopped on the Tai Mountain Crush. If he used space law on running and travel long distances in an instant who can catch him?

Ye Mo couldn’t teleport nor did he know transmission. But he heard that transmission was a powerful god art that could teleport a person from one planet to another or even one heaven domain to another. Ye Mo knew that it was impossible to use transmission with his current power. However, he could try study it.

Three months later, Ye Mo completely gave up on it. He just always seemed to lack that one little bit. However, he didn’t ask to go into dao seeking tower level five. He still needed to fuse five element magic and Illusion Cloud technique. He offended to many people, other than increasing his own power, running away was also very important for him.

Two months later, Ye Mo’s five element mobility was in great completion. Four months later, Illusion Cloud 9thstrike was created, rainbow birth.

Ye Mo didn’t want to perfect the 9th strike of Illusion Cloud. Illusion Cloud dominated the cultivation realm but in the immortal realm it was rather useless.

He couldn’t fuse Illusion Cloud into a god art as it wasn’t in great completion. Thus, he just created the 9th strike.

It’s the only strike that wasn’t named after Illusion Cloud and the only strike that was between magic art and god art.

This time, the fourth level opened up a stairway itself. Ye Mo knew it was towards level 5. He was scared of it asking him countless questions but he had to go on it.

What shook him was that this time he wasn’t stopped at all and easily came to the fifth level.

‘law dao’

When Ye Mo saw these law daos, he was overjoyed.

Ye Mo knew clearly the use of law, he used law to save his life in that battle with Guan Feijian.

But he only knew a tiny sliver of law. Just that was enough to let him kill Guan Feijian, one could see how important it was in the immortal realm.

Ye Mo closed his eyes and felt the chaos chi here. It was indeed chaos chi, like his golden page world. however, his golden page world wasn’t compelte and he couldn’t feel any laws.

This was a complete chaos dimension, all sorts of laws circulated around his body.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind…

Space, time, realm, life…

Countless laws rushed at him, Ye Mo remembered these information one by one and then tried to learn them.

Three month, half a year, one year had passed.

When Ye Mo slowly woke up, he found that all he knew well was still that tiny space law. He only remembered some information about other laws but he couldn’t learn it.

What was going on? Was this law dao space worse than that palace he was in before? Ye Mo frowned.

In this year, he tried to learn all sorts of laws and tried to learn more about space law but he dind’t improve one little bit.

Ye Mo didn’t try to learn laws anymore, he realized that it was a huge fortune for him to be able to learn a sliver of space law. It was more because Yan Jiutian used it before him and he captured that law wave and immortal essence wave.

Now, no one used law before him and his power was limited so it was day dreaming to keep learning law. If Yan Jiutian was status immortal or great immortal then even if he used space law, Ye Mo might not be able to learn it.

Realizing this, Ye Mo stopped trying to learn law. He knew he benefitted something at least. There was the information of all these laws, one day when he could learn the laws, everything would work out together.

Ye Mo started studying instant transmission, he didn’t want to give up that. This was top grade escape ability. A powerful tool in battle too.

This time, Ye Mo wasn’t disappointed. Half a year later, with the help of that sliver of space law, Ye Mo learned a sliver of instant transmission. He could teleport 100km instantly. This wasn’t big but as his power increased, this distance would only get bigger. The only drawback was that it used a lot of immortal essence and spirit sense.

After using instant transmission, Ye Mo was very excited. No wonder everyone wanted to come in here. This was a haven for cultivation. If he could stay a few hundred years in each level, how much would he accomplish.

Before coming in Ye Mo asked how long people could stay in here for. It depended on what you learnt, you couldn’t stay here for as long as you wanted. Some people come out in a few years, some come out in a few decades. Some can even stay for a hundred years. It’s said that the limit was a hundred years but rarely do people stay for that long.

The fifth level disappeared and the stairs appeared. Ye Mo knew it was good to stay here but his time was limited. He could only say “I’ve learned a sliver of space law, please take me to level six.”

A light swept over him and Ye Mo landed on the 6thlevel. Ye Mo rejoiced that he knew a sliver of space law or he wouldn’t even be able to come up here.

Ye Mo just looked up and saw the words samsara dao and he felt a wave of dizziness.

Clear pictures flashed before Ye Mo, merchants, soldiers, generals, emperors, workers, farmers…

Countless faces, countless lives flashing before him. it was as though he saw different versions of himself.

He saw himself born in Beijing and being ambushed, sitting in Ning hai uni classroom. So that previous Ye Mo was just a reincarnation of mine. I was still myself but reborn into another reincarnation.

Suddenly another scene flashed before Ye Mo, in an extremely beautiful garden, a messy haired woman carried a youth. She cried while kneeling before a middle aged man with an emperor’s crest. There were more than ten youths before this middle aged man and tens of extremely beautiful women.

The woman was crying and trying to hold the leg of the emperor. The emperor frowned and sneered “What’s the point of keeping such trash? He’s not needed.”

“Feng emperor master, please keep Yao Er…”

Before that woman finished, the emperor kicked and that woman and youth rolled down the stairs.

“Find a cultivation realm with little spirit chi and dump them there, whether or not he can reincarnate depends on his luck…” That emperor said and turned to leave.

“Feng emperor…” That woman cried like a weeping bird but that emperor continued to leave.

Two bulky men charged at the youth and took him away leaving behind the crying woman.

…

Ye Mo suddenly woke up but found he was covered in tears, only the words samsara dao appeared before him.

Was that youth one of his reincarnatinos? Was that spirit chi arid cultivation realm East Black State? Who was that Feng emperor? Why did he abandon him?

Who was that woman? Why did she protect him like that? Where was that extremely beautiful garden?

An entire day passed but Ye Mo found that he didn’t move at all.