Having confirmed that he wasn't affected, Mo Wuji unleashed his Half-Moon Heavy Halberd again, this time with the Divine Art, River Descends.

A dazzling Milky Way fell from the void, directly striking the rippling array gate.

"Crack!" A subtle fissure appeared on the rippling array gate.

The distant Kun Yun almost jumped up in surprise. He had guessed that Mo Wuji's cultivation of the Mortal Dao shouldn't be suppressed by the rules here. But guesses were just guesses. Now that he saw with his own eyes that Mo Wuji's attack on the array gate to the God's Resting Place was completely unaffected, his excitement was indescribable.

At this point, he felt that his five hundred divine spirit veins were well spent.

With the River Descends Divine Art proving effective, Mo Wuji's Half-Moon Heavy Halberd carved out one silver river after another.

In a short time, the area in front of the rippling array gate seemed to be filled with countless silver fireworks. Each time these silver fireworks fell, they scattered into beautiful clusters of flowers.

Mo Wuji also realized that if he didn't speed up his attack, the cracks he had created earlier would quickly disappear.

After dozens of attacks, the fissure became wide enough for one person to pass through. Without any hesitation, Mo Wuji stepped through the crack.

Kun Yun, who was still marveling at Mo Wuji's powerful spiritual will and his ability to unleash divine arts continuously without any apparent effect, saw that Mo Wuji had entered without calling him. He couldn't care less about anything else, and transformed into a straight line, rushing through the fissure.

Almost the instant Kun Yun passed through the crack, the rippling array gate closed again.

"Brother Wuji, that wasn't very kind of you. If I hadn't been quick-witted, I would have been locked outside," Kun Yun said, dissatisfied with Mo Wuji's actions.

Mo Wuji glanced at Kun Yun and said calmly, "If you didn't even have that much wit, I wouldn't bother cooperating with you."

Kun Yun was speechless, and could only lead the way.

Mo Wuji didn't pay attention to Kun Yun. The moment he entered the rippling array gate, he felt the oppressive sensation around him vanish without a trace. The rules here seemed strange, but the rich Heavenly Origin Energy was obviously very suitable for cultivation. At the same time, Mo Wuji could also sense a faint aura of slaughter.

"Brother Kun Yun, where are you going?" Mo Wuji had just asked when a earth-shattering roar echoed.

Following that, Mo Wuji saw two beams of magical treasures collide in the void, exploding with boundless divine essence.

The surrounding space shook for a moment. Only then could Mo Wuji clearly and unmistakably feel the stability of the space rules where he was.

"People are fighting?" Mo Wuji stopped, looking at Kun Yun in puzzlement.

Mo Wuji admitted that he wouldn't be a match for those two beams of magical treasures.

Kun Yun chuckled, "This is too normal. There are too many powerful people here, and fights happen every moment."

"Kun Yun, I didn't expect you to bring a physical body in here, and carrying the Gluttonous Pot..." Along with the voice, an earth-yellow primordial spirit appeared in front of Mo Wuji and Kun Yun in a flash.

"Oh, who is this ant? How did he end up licking your boots? Haha, Kun Yun, this physical body is not bad for me. Thank you." The earth-yellow primordial spirit seemed to have just noticed Mo Wuji. He exclaimed in surprise. Soon, he discovered Mo Wuji's immense value. Few people could leave the God's Resting Place, so it was difficult for those without physical bodies to obtain one.

Mo Wuji slapped out his hand, and the Half-Moon Heavy Halberd slashed out a silver light in the void, heading towards him.

The earth-yellow primordial spirit sneered when he saw that Mo Wuji dared to attack. He opened his mouth wide to engulf Mo Wuji. He couldn't possibly let such a good physical body come to his door and then leave.

But he was soon dumbfounded. The space around him was completely locked down by Mo Wuji, and even time slowed down at that moment.

"Stop! Kun Yun, quickly tell this guy to stop!" The earth-yellow primordial spirit cried out in alarm, sensing the threat of death.

"Brother Wuji, this guy just has a loose tongue. Spare him this once," Kun Yun didn't want to beg Mo Wuji, but he had no choice.

Mo Wuji was expressionless. The Half-Moon Heavy Halberd continued to descend, tearing the earth-yellow primordial spirit in half. The halberd radiance suddenly paused, and he said calmly, "If you have anything that can save your life, show it to me. Otherwise, you'll vanish from this world."

Seeing that Mo Wuji didn't pay any attention to Kun Yun, the earth-yellow primordial spirit finally understood his fear. He quickly shouted, "I have some refining materials, I'll give them all to you..."

As he spoke, his world unfolded. Mo Wuji saw a pile of top-grade refining materials in the primordial spirit's world. Without the slightest hesitation, he swept them all away. Only then did he retract the Half-Moon Heavy Halberd and sneer, "Kid, watch your words next time. Don't provoke me."

"Yes, yes..." The earth-yellow primordial spirit repeatedly replied in the affirmative before disappearing into the darkness.

Kun Yun looked at Mo Wuji with a wry smile and said, "Brother Wuji, you've caused a big trouble as soon as you arrived. Do you know who that guy is? A disciple of the Great Sage, sigh..."

Mo Wuji stopped and looked at Kun Yun. "You're saying there are Sages here? Didn't you say before that there were only eight Sages, all with divine positions?"

Kun Yun didn't answer Mo Wuji, but transmitted his voice, "There are indeed eight Sages, but there is a top-level Quasi-Sage here, called Min Yuan. Although he isn't a Sage, his strength isn't much weaker than a Sage. He was cast down into the God Burial Valley for fighting for the Sage's divine position back then. In the God Burial Valley, he crowned himself with the divine position, calling himself the Great Sage, meaning he is above the eight Sages. The reason I came in this time is to find the Great Sage."

"To find that guy, why?" Mo Wuji quickly asked.

Kun Yun transmitted his voice again, "When the Immeasurable Tribulation arrived, everyone below the Sage was in danger. No one could be sure that they wouldn't fall. At that time, the Great Sage stood up and took the initiative to deal with the Sages. He spoke up for all the ordinary divine position holders, even at the cost of his own life. He was also the only Quasi-Sage in history to dare to oppose the Sages. Because of this boldness, generosity, and willingness to sacrifice himself to save others, many divine position holders placed their treasures by his side before the Immeasurable Tribulation arrived, so that if they survived, they could come here and take back what belonged to them."

Mo Wuji's heart sank, and he asked, "So you're saying you also placed your treasures by his side?"

Kun Yun seemed to know Mo Wuji's worries, and laughed, "Brother Wuji, you don't need to worry. The Great Sage is indeed broad-minded. He can freely lend his own innate treasures, even great divine arts, to anyone. In terms of trustworthiness, no one in the entire universe can compare to him. And I only have a portion of my things by his side. As for the part that is related to my cultivation, I have hidden it elsewhere. You will have to help me then."

Mo Wuji didn't say anything else. He sensed that Kun Yun himself was doubting the Great Sage, but he just didn't dare to say it out loud.

"Kun Yun, welcome back to the God's Resting Place." Another voice came, and a pale-faced youth in a red robe walked over.

Although he was speaking, his eyes were fixed on the Gluttonous Pot behind Kun Yun.

Kun Yun didn't seem to be afraid of his Gluttonous Pot being seen. He simply cupped his fist and said, "So it's Fellow Daoist Ting Lin."

After speaking, Kun Yun introduced Mo Wuji, "Brother Wuji, this is Fellow Daoist Ting Lin. He was one of the 108 Value Gods back then, but he was caught in the Immeasurable Tribulation due to the Sage's injustice."

Hearing Kun Yun's words, Ting Lin cupped his fist towards the upper left and said loudly, "If it weren't for the Great Sage back then, there wouldn't be a Ting Lin today. If the Great Sage ever leaves, I, Ting Lin, will definitely serve him wholeheartedly, even to death."

Kun Yun said with a smile, "Please lead the way, Fellow Daoist Ting Lin. I want to see the Great Sage."

Ting Lin nodded, "Alright, follow me."

Mo Wuji transmitted his voice to Kun Yun, "Brother Kun Yun, why is this Ting Lin's physical body intact?"

Kun Yun transmitted his voice to Mo Wuji, "Do you think everyone in the God's Resting Place will destroy their physical bodies? Only some people have lost their physical bodies. But those with intact physical bodies aren't necessarily intact in other ways. You'll understand after you stay here for a while."

Ting Lin walked very quickly. In less than a day, he led Mo Wuji and Kun Yun to the foot of a giant peak.

Mo Wuji looked at the golden shimmering giant peak and realized that there were also giant peaks and rivers in the God's Resting Place.

In front of this giant peak was a Divine Dao River, which made the giant peak even more magnificent, giving people a feeling of needing to worship it.

Kun Yun bowed to the ground, "Thirty-six Department True God Kun Yun, comes to pay respects to the Great Sage."

Mo Wuji didn't bow to the ground. He simply cupped his fist and said, "Loose Cultivator Mo Wuji, greets the Great Sage."

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