Chapter 1015: Chapter 476: Journey to the Outer Domain (Part 3)
Obviously, the Divine just now did not give up even when facing death, perhaps due to deep obsession, or perhaps due to his nature, fighting until the last mont in an attempt to save himself.
Undoubtedly, his target was the Feixian Mountain Remnant Vein, seeking Immortal fate.
Qin Ming and the others followed leisurely, and after a while, they passed through the Mist Gate, imdiately hearing the piercing screams, akin to Evil Ghosts wailing in pain, making one’s scalp tingle.
The decayed Divine was tumbling incessantly above the mountainous terrain ahead, his black feathers falling one by one, becoming ash in the night wind.
His pale and aged face began to show signs of blood as it cracked and gradually contorted, looking incredibly grim.
Eventually, his wings were left bare, and his hunched human form wrapped in a black robe plunged into the forest, accompanied by a muffled growl, gradually fading into the distance.
“What’s happening to him?” Qin Ming asked.
“Can’t you feel it?” the Artifact Spirit asked.
“Feel what?” Qin Ming was puzzled.
The Artifact Spirit said, “For more than a year now, the general environnt has been changing daily, especially severely recently. Upon leaving the radiation zone of Yujing, with different Tao Rhythm, doesn’t your body feel any discomfort?”
“It’s alright.” Qin Ming said vaguely.
Upon hearing this, the Furnace of Eight Trigrams imdiately realized that he wasn’t affected.
“Your Foundation… is unrealistically sturdy!”
Whether it’s God Mao or the Earth Immortal Level creature, this creature was once glorious, with a very solid foundation. Yet, when changing the world, he endured such painful torture.
“Perhaps it’s because his realm is too high.” Qin Ming said.
In Ye State, the first to be affected were the Earth Immortals and Ancestor Masters, followed by the Great Grandmasters, and now even the Grandmasters are in seclusion, avoiding the world.
In the Outer Domain, the situation might be equally severe.
Soon after, Qin Ming saw several old remains, all incomplete, having been gnawed by beasts, but abandoned in the end.
“Tao Rhythm collision, even the fierce beasts in this area dare not take a bite.”
So bodies had completely decayed, while so still had flesh and blood, all were old cultivators with little ti left in their later years. To prolong their lives, they ventured into the Mysterious Realm, but couldn’t withstand the Tao Rhythm collision, not even reaching the level of Grandmaster.
“A year has passed swiftly, even cultivators of the Fourth Realm are severely affected.” Qin Ming muttered to himself.
“Not just that, even beings of the Third Realm have already been terribly affected.” the Artifact Spirit inford.
“Could it be that the abrupt environntal change is about to begin wiping out the skill?” Qin Ming furrowed his brow.
The Artifact Spirit denied his suspicion, saying, “Wrong. It’s about to prosper imnsely, survival of the fittest, the real world unveils its veil, stronger Tao Rhythm stirs, briefly suffocating people, but in the future, it will be extrely dazzling!”
Qin Ming said, “But being born in this world, the outco might be unfortunate, perhaps sacrificing a generation, even several generations.”
The Artifact Spirit said, “Fire refines True Gold, moreover, it shouldn’t last that long.”
On the road, Qin Ming saw another old spider, size of a house, rolling in pain, only standing up wobbly after a long ti, crawling towards the distance.
This creature also arrived not long ago, and at the Grandmaster Level, it ultimately endured difficulties to survive.
In the land where the Supre Taoist resides, vast and boundless, Qin Ming traveled for days before arriving near the Feixian Mountain Remnant Vein. Looking ahead, night fog enveloped, shadowy mountains overlapped, seemingly ordinary, but within it far exceeding imagination.
In fact, local beings knew early on that this place is special, exceedingly dangerous and terrifying, with generations venturing to explore, so gaining Creation, walking out alive, but more permanently remaining within.
Now, as news spread to other regions, the situation here has beco even more complicated.
“Can you sense the aura of Qing Yue and Jiang Ran?” Qin Ming asked.
In the dim night, the so-called “remnant vein” ahead was actually continuous and remarkably vast, with mountain ridges overlapping, stretching beyond the reach of sight.
“They should have entered the mountain; there’s only a vague sense. The depths of this mountain range are too unique, isolating connection with the outside world.” Originally, the Artifact Spirit should have been able to sense the Furnace of Eight Trigrams’s main body imdiately.
At this mont, deep within the Feixian Mountain Remnant Vein, there were many teams of various races, from flying elephants towering tens of ters high circling the sky, to teams composed of silver-spotted Strange Insects the size of fingernails speeding through the soil.
Two girls intentionally making themselves look disheveled were currently following a team entirely composed of humans, their eyes the only clear indicator.
Clearly, these two seemingly ragged yet mischievous girls were the ones Qin Ming sought, having been exploring here for the past few months.
They, despite possessing special weapons, had co close to danger, but also reaped significant rewards, deeply feeling the terror and mystery of the Feixian Mountain Remnant Vein.
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“What, there was once a Divine Magnetic Storm here that overturned a colossal Black Tower standing in the clouds?” Qin Ming was wandering outside the mountains, gathering information from locals when he unexpectedly learned of this news.
He strongly suspected that the giant tower was part of the Black Tower Civilization that suddenly intruded when he participated in the New List competition Above the Nine Heavens, he didn’t expect they had also been here.
“The Black Tower has departed, leaving their Saints behind.”
Upon hearing this, Qin Ming showed a peculiar expression.
He had crossed paths with those two Saints, one claiming to be Lord of Yujing. They hadn’t decided a victor before being interrupted by the New List and Black Tower, and the other female Saint was defeated by him.
The Black Tower Civilization also mingled in; this place must be extraordinary.
“I sense… the presence of Demon Cultivators.” the golden silk parasol suddenly transmitted, they were cultivators from its civilization, actually entering the fray.
Hearing this, Qin Ming inhaled the night fog deeply, questioning whether even so Supre Lands had entered the fray? Could Feixian Mountain really be that crucial, attracting such attention even in its remnant vein?
He believed, perhaps not only these two top civilizations appeared, maybe other Supre Lands had dispatched individuals as well.
Fortunately, as the general environnt deteriorates, so genuine ancient entities dare not move casually.
Unfamiliar with the terrain, Qin Ming decided to explore briefly before joining a local team, following the main group into the mountain.
He felt that sothing remarkable might erge here, whether Artifact or Creation.
“Did I see it wrong? Sis, I just seed to catch a glimpse of a familiar silhouette vanishing in an instant?” In the distance, soone noticed Qin Ming’s fading shadow and couldn’t help but show a look of doubt.
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