Night Without End

Chapter 1614 - 645: Even Wilder Than the Great Saint

Chapter 1614: Chapter 645: Even Wilder Than the Great Saint

The sky is clear as if washed, the earth yellow as if dyed, with silvery fine rain slanting down.

Meng Zhiyu, Taiyi, and others paused, already able to see their destination.

The massive Duan Mountain revealed only a fraction above the earth, with a damaged ancient altar standing isolated, half-buried in ash and soil.

The mysterious Land of Fate Change had no dense night fog, only a clear sky above, with the ground seemingly covered with a layer of gilded earth, faintly glowing with hues of twilight.

Niu Wuwei wore a solemn expression, saying, "In my imagination, that place had an overwhelming aura of malevolence and rampant evil spirits, yet it is unexpectedly serene, even somewhat elegant."

The fine rain drizzled down, falling on them, instantly giving them a feeling of refreshment and clarity.

"This is... tangible Spiritual Charm!"

The raindrops were long, stretching from the azure sky to the ground, like silver threads hanging down, connecting the blue sky and yellow earth.

Qin Ming and his group saw a broken monument by the roadside, bearing engravings, with writing like dragons soaring and phoenixes spreading wings, the ancient Immortal Seal of unknown age.

The group could discern its meaning, those Immortal Seal engravings manifested the essential Tao Rhythm, allowing people of later generations to understand.

"All things originate from heaven, all spirits originate from ancestors, hence they resonate with the Emperor. The land is sacrificed to, with great gratitude and return to origin."

Everyone halted, carefully staring at the inscriptions on the monument.

Initially, every shard here was crushed into powder by the Supreme Martial hall’s mighty ones; every piece of soil was repeatedly refined. Now that this place has experienced a resurgence, even the broken monument has resurfaced.

Qin Ming and his companions walked forward, gradually approaching the Duan Mountain covered in silvery fine rain.

From a distance earlier, its vastness was not evident. Truly close now, the oppressive aura was palpable.

Gazing from the horizon, it resembled an ancient tree stump left after a gigantic tree was felled, only a short segment exposed from the soil.

At this moment, standing near it, one could truly experience its grandeur and magnificence, stretching between heaven and earth, making one feel as insignificant as an ant.

The group climbed, naturally without needing to follow a mountain path, traversing through the air, constantly ascending, roughly estimating to surpass nine thousand meters above the ground.

Zhou Tian spoke, "Is this just a section of a severed stump?"

Mu Shiniang exclaimed, "How immense must its true form be?"

Qin Ming also showed a solemn expression, upon approaching this place, he did not expect it to be grand to such a degree.

The remnants of the mountain were full of fractures, immensely vast. Observing closely, those cracks appeared like abyssal rifts, connecting to unknown realms.

The group appeared on the mountain, finding the cross-section incredibly expansive, akin to a plain, similarly interlaced with cracks.

The massive altar, towering stone tower, and ancient structures were severely damaged, in a semi-collapsed state. Surrounding were ashes and soil resembling gilded Exotic Gold, and even some crimson soil.

Reaching here, it felt like ants intruding into the world of giants, as even a piece of rubble was half a zhang wide.

"Is this the Land of Fate Change? Where is the True Scripture?" Niu Wuwei looked around.

Qin Ming also opened the Newborn’s Eye, achieving Spiritual Clarity, immediately seeing strands of Earth Qi steaming, spiraling in the Void, swirling all around.

Meng Zhiyu spoke, "This is merely the entrance."

Qin Ming felt and expressed, "Such majestic and boundless Land of Origin, behind it, what kind of place could it connect?"

Wen Lingxi, traveling with them, said, "Great Saint Niu, Ultimate Evil Grandmaster, look more while you can, in case you can’t return, at least you can reminisce."

She was still resentful over them making light of her, considering her a niece.

"Nibbling niece Lingxi is truly cheeky!"

"Great niece, don’t say such ominous words."

This was their calm response, making Wen Lingxi’s cheeks puff with anger.

Behind the group, there were a few large flags, casting substantial shadows, with many experts within, following their journey.

Qin Ming suspected the Emperor Insect was among the team behind.

From the rear of the relic, Earth Qi gradually rose, a dense white fog, slowly obscuring the cerulean sky.

The crowd was in a stir, closely watching.

It seemed to connect to a rear mountain or construct a new mysterious passageway leading to unknown places.

Taiyi stepped out from the crowd, easing the tension, speaking, "According to historical experience, a combination like ours should be able to retreat safely."

The group departed, directly walking into the white fog.

In this place, many dark shadows whistled past, some were dismembered deities, others were headless knights, emitting various eerie sounds, traversing the Void.

Qin Ming had crammed through a heap of materials, knowing there was no need to bother with them.

For now, he entered with his True Body, but it was not yet time for the Insect Emperor to emerge. If obstructed at the early stages, this journey was doomed to adversity, rendering it unnecessary to delve deeper.

Soon, the white fog dispersed, and they arrived at the Land of Fate Change.

Here, the Tao Rhythm fell like rain, yet very chaotic, causing many to have their energies churn and their Spiritual Fields intensely impacted.

From the shadows of the few large flags at the back, muffled groans were heard, some old ones couldn’t bear it, starting to cough up blood.

Nonetheless, Taiyi displayed joy, enduring the violent impact of the Tao Rhythm, saying, "We’re set—despite being subject to this era’s grand environment, the Land of Fate Change heavily influences it."

"Indeed!" Meng Zhiyu nodded, being a Grandmaster, who encountered fierce impact, initially had her purple hair floating, even staggering.

Fortunately, she stabilized quickly, took a deep breath, performing mysterious breathing techniques, her complexion turned from pale to rosy, gradually returning to normal.

Mu Shiniang turned back, saying, "Everyone hold on, the Tao Rhythm fluctuation is most intense just at the junction between the two lands; endure for a moment, and it will be fine."

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