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Chapter 53 What is the practice for?

"Woooo..."

For a moment, the Noble Phantasms staying nearby were frightened. They were already psychic and could discern good fortune and misfortune.

They also wanted to take action before, but an unlucky man scouted the way for them first, making them realize that the golden dragon was not something they could fight against, so they all rushed up in the clouds and mist and fled far away.

"Not only is it an obstacle when entering through a light gate, but those precious phantoms are also part of the obstacle..." Di Yi ignored this episode. After all, it was the one that hit it on its own and had nothing to do with him.

He walked into the door and looked around at everything.

The mountain gate I passed by was majestic and grey-brown. It had been standing here for who knows how many years, and it looked a little strange in its majesty.

As for behind the portal, there is a vast area of ​​ruins. It seems to have been an important place a long time ago, with many palaces and pavilions.

It's just that now it's all turned into wasteland, with pieces of rubble and broken walls everywhere.

In this ruins, the whole world is dark. Normal creatures would not be able to see the scenery that is too far away when they come here. However, this is not uncomfortable for Di Yi.

Looking up, you can see that this vast ruins lead all the way to the end of the land, and you can reach the broken mountain there. You can even see that in that place, there is a stronger light of the Noble Phantasm radiating in the dim clouds and mist.

Di Yi took the golden sword deep and stepped on the rubble left over from ancient times. The sound of clicking in the silence was extremely clear.

In the ruins, there is always darkness, which seems to be related to the band of black mist. Occasionally, there are noble phantoms rushing up in the distance, emitting dazzling light. However, with the lessons learned from the past, they do not dare to target Di Yi and try their best to avoid contact.

"These black mist seem to be related to the breath of that ancient supernatural being." Di Yi felt that he had come to the right place this time, and his sword must be in this area.

But he soon got into trouble.

This relic was too big, and there were many types of treasures. He learned from Tao Ye that what the ancient supernatural being was looking for was a sword, but he didn't know what the sword looked like specifically.

Of course, this cannot be blamed on Tao Ye, because even those who have been targeted don't know about it, let alone Tao Ye.

"When should we find this place?" Di Yi looked around. The scale here was a bit too big. He originally thought that Fenbao Cliff was just a cliff, but it turned out to be a large area of ​​ancient ruins.

But soon, he thought of something and looked towards the mountain at the end of the ruins.

"Tao Ye only told me that Fenbao Cliff has not yet been explored, and did not mention this ancient ruins. Does that mean..." Di Yi's eyes lit up.

This ruins is the only way to Fenbao Cliff. It is impossible for the disciples of Butian Pavilion who were targeted by ancient supernatural beings not to explore. Since Tao Ye said that Fenbao Cliff is the only one that has not yet been explored, then obviously this

There won't be that sword in the ruins.

Then he only needs to go to the real Fenbao Cliff to find it, and the search scope can be narrowed down to a specific area.

Thinking of this, Di Yi started walking and headed towards the end of the ancient ruins.

The ancient ruins are huge, but for Di Yi and Huang Jinhuan, millions of miles can be easily traveled, so this distance is nothing.

What's more, he also has the magic of crossing the void that he can use to reach his destination more conveniently and quickly.

Not long after, Di Yi took the golden jade to the depths of this area and approached the important place of Fenbao Cliff.

It was a tall stone mountain, majestic, like dozens of peaks combined together, unusually grand and majestic.

Even far away from here, you can see the divine light flashing on the mountain, and you can even see precious phantoms flying up from time to time. They are powerful spiritual objects, just like stars dotting it.

"The ancient gods and saints shed their blood. Is this band-shaped black mist formed by their corpses after death?" Di Yi looked at the Fenbao Cliff towering into the black clouds. Its entire body was surrounded by band-shaped black mist, like a demon.

It's like watering with blood.

"Roar..." When it arrived here, the golden beast was very quiet and did not make any noise, because it felt an oppressive atmosphere coming from the mountain in front of it.

"If you are afraid, just stay here." Di Yi saw that Huang Jinhuan was slightly uneasy and said.

In addition to magical weapons and weapons, this place also has ancient gods and saints buried there. Even if they die, they still have lingering power.

As far as he knew from what he learned in Butian Pavilion, the ancient gods and saints were the most powerful beings in the world, and they were strong men who were worshiped by the whole country in a vast ancient country.

In their sleeping place, all beasts must be silent. Even the ancient ferocious beasts of heaven level must lower their proud heads and dare not make mistakes.

In this case, let alone the golden jade.

Even though he is a pure-blooded creature and the golden king of the Zhenjian clan, he has not fully grown up yet, and naturally he cannot handle the pressure from those in high positions.

"Roar!" Huang Jinhu didn't flinch. The oppressive aura was not directed at it, but was revealed naturally. It felt that as long as it didn't offend anything, there would be no danger.

"Then let's go." Di Yi stepped onto the ancient road paved with bluestones. This is a road leading to the mountain. It's unknown how long it has existed, and it is full of vicissitudes of time.

Climbing up the stairs, the scenery on the road remains the same, as desolate as the area outside, with not a single blade of grass growing.

The color of the mountain is similar to that of the two mountains that form the gateway. They are both grey-brown. Only some of the rocks are dark red, as if they were dyed by blood in the past.

Fenbao Cliff, no, it should be said to be Fenbao Mountain. Its mountain is very huge, like a plateau. You can't see the peak or the end when walking on it.

As you climb higher, the rocks become more and more grotesque. From time to time, you can see piles of white bones, which are huge corpses. They are the "traces" of the creatures who died here to prove that they once existed.

"Do whatever you want and don't break the rules... What is the purpose of practice?" Di Yi looked at the corpses. They should be the creatures that came in from the outside world after the opening of Baiduan Mountain. They are the "precipitation" from ancient times to the present.

For a while, he walked over, looked closer, and began to think deeply.

The people in Shicun wanted to practice cultivation in order to live a better life, the people in Jucheng who walked along the way wanted to have a higher status and the right to speak, and the people in Butian Pavilion wanted to become stronger and bless future generations.

He didn't know what these creatures died here for.

If your life is gone and turned into dust, then what’s the point of practicing?

Is the temptation of the treasure more important than the meaning of their practice and their lives?

He couldn't understand this behavior.

It's very dark on the mountain, and the fog gets thicker as you go up.

"Chi!"

Suddenly, a treasure light lit up, and a spear rushed out from the nearby mountain. It attacked the golden jade coldly and accurately, steadily and accurately, fiercely and sharply.

Climbing up the stairs, Jinhuan was always on high alert and did not follow Di Yi to get close to the corpses. Faced with this sudden attack, it reacted quickly and made a sideways movement directly.

"boom!"

The spear pierced a boulder with great force, piercing it into pieces.

Seeing that the attack failed to succeed, the spear did not give up. It reversed its edge, brought up a strong wind, and rushed towards the golden dragon again.


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