Zhou Yuan broke through the water, stared at Tuntun who was leading the way, and then followed closely.
As he continued to dive, Zhou Yuan also began to feel a strong pressure coming from all directions. The pressure was far stronger than ordinary pool water.
"It's such a strong oppression. Even if I step into the Tianguan realm, I can't stand it." Zhou Yuan looked solemn. The depths of the golden pond are obviously not a place that ordinary people can come to.
Dark golden source energy began to flow out of Zhou Yuan's body, covering his body.
However, the emergence of Origin Qi did not last long before it gradually reached its limit.
Zhou Yuan stopped helplessly and showed a wry smile. He did not expect that the bottom of the golden pool would be so difficult to dive into.
Tuntun noticed this scene and swam back quickly. After thinking for a while, he lay on Zhou Yuan's head. The powerful Origin Qi radiated out, covering Zhou Yuan like a bubble.
The overwhelming pressure suddenly dropped sharply.
"Thank you." Zhou Yuan touched Tunton on his head and said.
Tuntun waved his claws and led Zhou Yuan down quickly again. After a few minutes, he finally saw the end...
The bottom of the golden pool was covered with bright golden light, and many gravels were rendered like gold, which was extremely eye-catching.
Zhou Yuan glanced around, but there was some confusion in his eyes. His soul perception was not weak, but he did not find anything strange at the bottom of the golden pond.
Tuntun swam down and landed on the bottom of the pool. Suddenly, his claws were pawing at somewhere in it.
Countless golden gravels flew out.
After a long while, Zhou Yuan's eyes suddenly froze, because he saw that with Tuntun's movement, a broken stone slab emerged from the bottom of the golden pool.
Zhou Yuan waved his sleeves, and Origin Qi swept out, sweeping away all the rubble, and the stone slabs were completely dug out.
The stone slab was mottled and broken, covered with traces of corrosion, and looked unusually ordinary. However, Zhou Yuan's sweeping gaze was focused on the stone slab.
I can only see that there are ancient traces on the surface of the stone slab. Those traces are as if they were made in heaven, as if they were formed when the heaven and earth first opened, and they are mysterious and vast.
Traces of faint light are connected to each other, seeming to form an ancient and mysterious light pattern.
Zhou Yuan stared at the mysterious light pattern. He could feel that the source energy in his body seemed to be stagnant at this moment, as if he was under some indescribable pressure.
And obviously, that kind of pressure comes from that mysterious light pattern.
"This kind of light pattern has a familiar aura..."
Zhou Yuan's mind surged, and after a moment, a sudden flash of inspiration came to him: "I remembered, it was the aura of the holy monument in the sky!"
But this is not surprising, after all, the holy places were transformed by the fallen saint.
"This is a sacred pattern..."
Zhou Yuan said to himself that this light pattern must come from the fallen saint. Although he could not know its secret, he could tell with his feet that this "sacred pattern" must not be simple.
Otherwise, Tuntun wouldn't be so urgent.
At this time, Tuntun stretched out his paw, pointed at the stone slab, and then pointed at Zhou Yuan.
"You want me to touch it?" Zhou Yuan asked.
Tuntun nodded repeatedly.
Zhou Yuan hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth, fell down, stretched out his palm, and carefully touched the ancient and mysterious "sacred pattern" on the stone slab.
Buzz!
And the moment Zhou Yuan's fingers touched the "sacred pattern" on the stone slab, the holy pattern suddenly burst out with bright light, and the light burst out and pointed directly at the center of Zhou Yuan's eyebrows.
boom!
As soon as the light touched Zhou Yuan's eyebrows, he felt a deep explosion sound in his mind.
Zhou Yuan's soul shook violently, and he felt the sky and the earth spinning. A huge ancient light pattern appeared in front of him. The light pattern slowly rotated, and a terrifying pressure shrouded it.
Click!
Zhou Yuan's soul was shattered almost instantly, and it was obvious that he could not withstand the pressure at all.
Zhou Yuan was extremely horrified in his heart, because he knew that his soul could not last ten breaths under the pressure of that ancient light pattern. If it continued, his soul would be completely shattered.
"How could this happen?!" He cried out in horror.
"Don't panic. This is the pressure of the soul, the oppression from that ancient holy pattern!" Zhou Yuan forced himself to calm down. He knew that if he panicked, he might really get his soul crushed.
"If the soul..."
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and suddenly closed his eyes. In his mind, the cultivation formula of "Chaos God's Grinding Observation Thought" flowed through his mind.
boom!
The void behind Zhou Yuan began to shatter and turned into a boundless chaotic starry sky, and in the chaos, a large mottled mill with no end in sight slowly emerged.
The mottled grinding wheel came crushing behind Zhou Yuan, pointing directly at the ancient holy pattern.
Crunch!
Two equally ancient beings collided together in the void.
The whole world seemed to be shattered by that kind of collision.
The pressure that almost shattered Zhou Yuan's soul finally dissipated. Zhou Yuan felt relieved. He watched the collision of the two behemoths with fear.
"What on earth is that holy pattern? It's so terrifying that not even the Chaos God Mill mark left by Master Cangyuan can crush it." Zhou Yuan was secretly shocked.
The divine grinding mark in the center of his eyebrows was engraved by Cang Yuan, and it had a hint of divine grinding aura. It was precisely because of this divine grinding mark that those who dared to attack Zhou Yuan with their souls in the past would not end well.
Those soul attacks were eventually crushed and crushed by the divine mill.
But this time, the divine mill was not as destructive as before. Instead, it was resisted by the ancient holy pattern.
Two behemoths faced each other in a stalemate in the void.
"Now, we can only wait." Zhou Yuan had no other option. That kind of confrontation was simply not something that a soul like him in the late Void Realm could intervene in.
So he simply sat down and stared into space.
After staring at him for an unknown amount of time, Zhou Yuan's soul began to feel tired...
Boom!
And just when Zhou Yuan could hardly hold on anymore, suddenly there was a loud sound in the sky and the earth. Zhou Yuan hurriedly looked around, and then saw the Mottled Divine Mill slowly retreating, and finally disappeared into the chaotic starry sky.
On the other hand, the ancient "sacred pattern" also burst out with light at this time, began to shrink rapidly, and finally turned into a ray of light that fell from the sky and shot into Zhou Yuan's eyebrows.
The bottom of the golden pool.
Zhou Yuan closed his eyes for an unknown amount of time, and finally opened them suddenly at this moment.