"What...what is this?"

Everyone looked in disbelief when they saw the two stone pillars suddenly rising.

Everyone stared at Ling Feng, how could he know that there were still two giant pillars hidden under the snow valley?

Moreover, how did he know how to summon these two giant pillars?

"This should be the totem believed by the two major tribes living in this area."

Ling Feng looked calm, thought for a while, and took out the Divine Desolate Treasure Box from the Naling Ring.

Sure enough, there is a very hidden-looking depression at the heart of the totems carved on the two giant pillars.

The size and shape of the depression are very consistent with the Shenhuang Treasure Box.

Ling Feng tried to embed the Shenhuang Treasure Box into Tushan Fox's heart. Sure enough, with a pale golden light flashing, a bright and dazzling golden light suddenly rose above Tushan Fox's stone pillar.

Boom!

The earth rumbled and trembled, as if from deep underground, an ancient power was awakening.

He grabbed the Shenhuang Treasure Box and turned it clockwise. A light blue light curtain began to light up in the space between the two giant pillars.

However, it only occupies the right half of the Tushan Fox Totem Pillar.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, took off the Shenhuang Treasure Box, and did the same thing again, activating the giant pillar of the Bear Bear Totem.

"Hey!——"

"roar!--"

In an instant, the golden light above the two stone pillars condensed and turned into a nine-tailed fox and a bear respectively, roaring and circling in the high sky.

The blue light curtain between the two giant pillars finally connected into one, like a gate of time.

Obviously, this is the entrance to the Holy Snow Mountain!

"Finally found the entrance!"

A happy look appeared on Shenshui Yinji's face, finally her trip was not in vain!

"Let's go in and talk later!"

Ling Feng put away the Shenhuang Treasure Box, and the light curtain gradually began to dissipate.

In other words, you must dare to enter the light curtain before it completely dissipates.

Everyone nodded, and with excitement and nervousness, they clenched their fists, held their breath, and followed Ling Feng towards the light curtain.

Only Ye Weiyang seemed to have an unusually solemn expression, looking a little hesitant and hesitant.

But in the end, a hint of firmness and determination flashed through his eyes.

He took a deep breath and stepped into the unknown territory before the light curtain dissipated.

…

The dazzling light makes it difficult to open one's eyes.

The moment he stepped into the light curtain, Ling Feng seemed to have completely lost his sense of direction, and even lost his sense of space and time.

He seemed to be wandering in nothingness.

Everything in front of me is empty.

No light, no shadow, no brightness, no darkness.

The other people who came in with him also completely lost their traces.

Within this space, Ling Feng could not sense any breath at all.

He can't even feel his own breath or his own strength.

Gulu——

Gulu——

Vaguely, Ling Feng seemed to hear the sound of rolling water, as if there was a spring that was constantly emerging from deep underground.

But there was nothing clearly visible around him, so much so that Ling Feng even wondered if he had appeared...

Auditory hallucinations.

"What the hell is this place?"

Ling Feng took a deep breath and looked around cautiously.

Suddenly, a hazy white mist seemed to begin to float in this space.

Through the white mist, all the memories in the depths of my spiritual sea began to be reflected.

Scenes of memories from the past are floating in the clouds and mist like a revolving lantern.

In other words, in this space, no one will have any secrets.

Ling Feng frowned. He came here to find the Spring Spring, but now he fell into such a strange space.

He can't get stuck here.

Otherwise, once the Evil Bone Demon Lord takes that step, the outside world may completely turn into purgatory.

And the partners, friends, relatives, elders that I cherish...

Everything will cease to exist!

His firm and powerful willpower actually allowed his gaze to penetrate directly through the thick layer of fog.

Wow!

In an instant, the clouds of doubt and mist melted away like ice and snow.

Ling Feng seemed to have returned to the real world from a rootless nothingness.

A piece of grass appeared under his feet, and the feeling of being down to earth made Ling Feng feel very comfortable.

As soon as you see it, you will see a land full of everything and full of vitality.

This gave Ling Feng more reason to believe that there might really be a sacred spring of spring here.

Otherwise, how could there be such a paradise in the depths of such a snowy mountain?

He looked around, but unfortunately, he still couldn't see anyone else.

Probably, only after breaking through the fog of memory like myself can we truly enter the snow valley.

Now that it’s here, let’s make peace with it!

Stepping on the soft grass with your feet, all you can smell in your nose is the fragrance of spring mud.

There seemed to be a faint golden light, guiding him towards the front.

What could that be?

Is it the divine spring of spring nourishment?

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Ling Feng seemed to have walked a very, very far and long road, and finally came to the end.

There was no road ahead, but instead, as if out of thin air, a huge mirror appeared, blocking his eyes.

He saw himself in the mirror and everything behind him.

The layers of shadows confused him.

He suddenly looked back, only to find countless phantoms of himself, overlapping layer by layer.

It was as if there were thousands of selves moving in different directions at the same time.

But in the end, it seems that they all ended up here.

"Your road seems to have come to an end."

A soft female voice suddenly seemed to come from deep within her heart.

Ling Feng was startled.

"Who is it?"

He looked around warily, and the layers of illusion behind him, as well as Ling Feng in the mirror, were also on guard.

Overlapping and intertwined, even Ling Feng was a little dazzled.

However, the next moment, a golden light flickered from Ling Feng's body and gradually transformed into a nine-tailed fox, slowly floating in front of Ling Feng.

But the strange thing is that neither the world in the mirror nor the illusion behind him shows any trace of the nine-tailed fox.

He only exists in this reality, without any illusory reflection.

"Tu...Tushan Fox?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. Could it be that the Tushan Fox who once followed the Emperor Shenhuang was still alive?

From ancient times to the present day?
To be continued...