Starting from the first stone pillar, there are words exactly where the eye can see, which also allows Zheng Lin to see the story completely.
There were a hundred stone pillars, and an hour had passed by the time Zheng Lin read all the stories on them.
When Zheng Lin reached the end of the path, he happened to look at the stone pillars all over. The scene in front of him made Zheng Lin a little frightened.
Ahead was a forest, with one or several dried corpses hanging on each big tree.
Those big trees are all blood red, as if they grew up by drinking blood. The big trees don't have many branches, they are bare and leafless, like skinny demons gathered together.
It can be judged from the vague auras remaining on those corpses that these people must have been extremely powerful before death, otherwise their bodies would quickly turn into energy and disperse after death. It is obvious that the physical quality of these corpses is very high.
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If you look more carefully, you can still find the identities of these corpses. The one with a single horn in front of his forehead and a dark green body must be a master of the demon clan. Looking at his skeleton and the length of the horn, you can tell that this demon must have an identity in front of him.
Has a strength not weaker than Zul's.
Looking at it, this forest seems to be very vast, and there are no less than ten corpses of demon masters within the range of Zheng Lin's sight. From the posture of these corpses hanging on the tree branches, it can be seen that they have all been artificially destroyed.
hung.
Not only the masters of the demon clan, but also the corpses of many human monks and monsters. Zheng Lin slowly went deep into the woods and found the corpse of a huge five-clawed golden dragon. Without exception, these corpses were in front of him.
Their strength is enough to ascend to the Immortal Realm, and any one of them today is comparable to a monk in the God Refining Stage.
Thinking back to the stories told on the stone pillars he had seen before, Zheng Lin suddenly had an idea.
Countless years ago, there were many masters in the world of cultivating immortals, and battles between monks of various races were very frequent. However, at that time, the requirements for ascension were extremely high for the Heavenly Tribulation. Even if the immortal cultivators reached the late stage of returning to the void, they would not suffer from the Heavenly Tribulation.
Later monks can also directly enter the god refining stage without going through the divine tribulation.
In that era, the magical powers of monks were far beyond what they are today, and battles between monks would easily shatter space, causing the energy contained in the space to be swallowed up by the black holes in space. Fortunately, at that time, almost every planet in the world of immortality had
They all have extremely rich spiritual power of heaven and earth. At first, no one felt anything wrong with the loss of energy. However, as time went by and the space for prosperous cultivation became less and less, everyone realized the seriousness of the situation.
Later, a high-level demon cultivator with extremely high cultivation level appeared. With his super magical power, he single-handedly killed all the top masters at that time. No matter their race, no matter whether they were evil or not, no one was left alive. Until
No one had the strength to stop after breaking the void. As for the funeral of that demon cultivator, the story did not mention it.
After all the top masters in the world of immortality were killed, a strange thing happened, that is, the test of the heavenly tribulation for the monks was actually brought forward - the immortal cultivators would respond to the catastrophe and ascend to the immortal world when they reached the late stage of returning to the void. Other monks
The same is true. And the severity of the test for monks during the heavenly tribulation has also increased. It would be good if only two out of ten people could successfully ascend during the tribulation.
It can also be seen from here that the Heavenly Tribulation is not a fixed form generated by the so-called Heavenly Dao, but will change immediately. As for whether there is human interference, there is no record on the stone pillar and no speculation.
Zheng Lin didn't need to think too much to guess that after the demon cultivator killed all the top masters at that time, he placed their bodies here. As for his purpose, Zheng Lin was confused.
But when Zheng Lin paused for a while next to the five-clawed golden dragon's body, he discovered that the five-clawed golden dragon's body was actually missing a front paw. Looking at it more carefully, Zheng Lin was shocked to find that the five-clawed golden dragon's body was missing a front paw.
The golden dragon looks very much like the one that disappeared after being injured by the ice spirit.
This discovery made Zheng Lin feel secretly awe-inspiring, but his expression did not change at all.
Zheng Lin didn't stay long, secretly adding some caution, he took a few steps forward, but he didn't see that the corpses behind him trembled slightly, and the five-clawed golden dragon even opened its eyes and revealed a sinister smile.
Not far away, Zheng Lin quietly approached a big red tree and wrapped a branch with his spiritual thoughts. Although he couldn't penetrate it at all, he could feel the fluctuations of life force and wisps of demonic energy coming out of it.
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Zheng Lin couldn't help but change his expression when he invaded the demonic beast hanging on the branch with his spiritual thoughts. He could clearly feel that this demonic beast that should have been dead for countless years still had a faint breath of life, and the inside of its body was actually
It has not been completely destroyed.
Zheng Lin knew that this place was too weird. Even though he was extremely powerful in the world of immortality, he still felt a wave of fear in his heart. It was not an exaggeration to describe this place as the Asura Hell and the Nine Nether Ghost Abyss, and it was even more disturbing.
fear.
Zheng Lin didn't think much and kept heading deeper into the woods. He had no way out in front of him.
Thinking that those powerful men who had been dead for many years might wake up at any time and appear in front of him in a demonic and violent form, Zheng Lin couldn't help but speed up his pace. Leaving here as soon as possible was the most urgent thing in Zheng Lin's heart right now.
But what makes Zheng Lin depressed is that this forest seems to be a maze, and there are no formation fluctuations of the maze.
No matter how Zheng Lin walked, no matter how many steps he took, he left marks on the tree branches, but although he had never seen the marks he left, he could not get out of the woods at all, and the woods, which were originally as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, were
At this time, a dark wind was raging.
I don't know where the sinister wind is blowing from. Although it has no offensive power, it is very frightening, and it also carries a vague sound like a ghost crying.
It was getting weirder and weirder. Zheng Lin simply stopped moving and just stood there, quietly waiting for the changes in the forest.
After a while, Zheng Lin actually discovered that a tree that was clearly in his eyes gradually blurred, and then disappeared after a while.
Zheng Lin sneered. The secret passage was indeed a maze. An average person would be trapped in it for hundreds of years. For thousands of years, they would probably go crazy even if they were anxious.
After Zheng Lin stood there for two hours, the thick red demonic flames had completely occupied the woods, and Zheng Lin could not see what was happening ten meters away.
The wind whimpered, wept and complained, all played directly in Zheng Lin's ears.
Zheng Lin didn't pay attention to it at all. He knew in his heart that this should be the soul-deterring effect of the formation as he was quite proficient in the formation.
At this time, Zheng Lin could almost guess that asking the monks to read the story before entering the woods would probably also minimize the monks' wariness of the woods.
Now Zheng Lin feels more and more that things are a bit confusing and everything seems confusing. Originally, he had no intention of knowing who and why he created a place like Moyun Island, but now he really wants to figure everything out.
idea.
When the red demonic flames became a little thicker, Zheng Lin suddenly felt something strange coming from behind him. He quickly dodged and an explosion exploded from where he was just standing.
Zheng Lin, who was holding his strength and holding the divine sword in his hand, saw a thin and long red tree branch hitting the ground to create a long and narrow trench.