Huang Tian frowned, staring at the mural in front of him tightly, silent.

If this mural is really the work of a master from the Endless Void, then this is too rudimentary and low-class, right?

If it wasn't the work of a master from the Endless Void, then who had such a great ability to see flying saucers in the sky and flesh worms deep underground?

Is it entirely imaginary?

So here's the problem.

How did he come up with it?

Also, what kind of meaning did he inscribe on the rock wall?

Adore?

Totem?

Still is......

Warn?

Click!

A rock chip detached from the top part of the petroglyph and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Well?

Huang Tian's eyes shrank, staring closely at the part where the rock chips had fallen off.

What is that?

I saw a hint of dark color under the maroon petroglyphs.

Immediately after that, Huang Tian's face changed drastically and he took half a step back.

"It's meteorite.

The maroon-red part on the outside is the surface of oxidized meteorite.

So, maybe the petroglyphs I saw were only part of it.

So, what's behind the meteorite rust?"

Huang Tian turned his eyes around and saw that there were a lot of people nearby.

After all, the Kunlun Corridor is a famous cultural relic that records the historical development of Kunlun City, and today is the weekend, so there are many people who come to watch, and everyone's expression is very serious, looking humble and solemn.

At this time, it is obviously not a wise thing to do anything out of the ordinary.

"I know without looking.

A person who can paint on meteoric iron is certainly not simple.

Especially in prehistory.

Let's not talk about whether there was a real human being at that time, and even if there were, being able to paint on it also shows that that person was by no means an ordinary person as we understand it now, but a cultivator.

So, who was the Earth cultivator hundreds of millions of years ago?

Where do they come from?

Where is it now?

Is the Martial Cultivation Realm established by them?

What role do they play in the development of the planet?

And why did he survive on Earth, a planet with scarce spiritual energy resources?

If these speculations are true, does it mean that the earth was a reiki planet in the past, and it was only for some reason that the auraa was depleted?

So, what really happened before?

Now, what's going on?"

Huang Tian's eyebrows were furrowed, full of doubts, and he unconsciously continued to look along the Kunlun corridor.

As a result, he walked more and more slowly, and his face became more and more shocked.

Especially when he walked to the last petroglyph, his steps came to a complete halt.

I saw the petroglyph in front of me, which looked mottled, and the meteorite at the bottom and the maroon rust on the surface complemented each other, but it was difficult to hide the wonder of the picture.

A large ball of no apparent color, completely covered by seawater, and a large ship on the surface of the sea swayed in the wind and waves, as if it was about to capsize at any moment.

There are countless various creatures on it, washed and washed by the sea.

In the air.

Countless cigar-shaped aircraft, saucer-shaped aircraft, and comet-shaped aircraft shuttle back and forth, radiating light.

"Are they watching the big ships sail awkwardly on the sea?

Or are you waiting for the moment when the big ship capsizes?

These flying machines are obviously flying magic weapons from the endless void, and the existence hidden in them, even if any of them can open up the world and easily destroy a small place like the earth.

And yet, they gathered around a large ship that was about to capsize, as if they were eagerly waiting for something?"

Huang Tian was now confused, and his heart was shocked.

He now knew very well that these petroglyphs were definitely not the imagination of people now, but the work of a powerful person who really understood the Infinite Void thoroughly.

Because it's so real.

The details and trajectory of each flying magic weapon are outlined so accurately, if you don't know how to control it, I'm afraid that even if you have seen these things with your own eyes, it is impossible to depict them so well and accurately.

"According to the chronological order of the Kunlun Corridor from ancient times to the present, the events described in this last petroglyph should not have happened.

At least not all of the earth has become an ocean.

Does that mean that this will be the case one day?

Also, the scene depicted in this picture is a bit similar to Noah's Ark, is there any connection between them?

One has already happened, the other has not appeared, which one is true and which one is false?

Most importantly, what is the purpose of the painter who left this petroglyph alive?"

Huang Tian's mind was cranky, and he thought that his head would be big later.

Although he has a lot of experience, he cannot make a final judgment from the petroglyphs.

"The only place I can recognize among these petroglyphs is the Gushanzi Canyon in the city of Kalama.

Maybe I have to go there once to verify the authenticity of the petroglyphs.

If the things described on the petroglyphs do exist, it means that these petroglyphs are not made out of nothing.

If what is depicted on that petroglyph does not exist at all, it means two things.

First, the petroglyphs may have been imaginary, and my previous judgment was problematic.

Second, the things described in the petroglyphs have not really happened yet, and what I see on the petroglyphs now may be from some time in the future.

So, even if I did go there, there would be no possible results.

So, do I want to go or not?"

Huang Tian looked at the time, and it was 3:19 in the afternoon.

It takes more than two hours to rush from Kunlun City to Gushanzi Canyon at full speed, and considering that the next day will not affect the class, he can stay in Gushanzi Canyon for a full 12 hours.

"Time is almost enough.

I didn't need much preparation.

Everything you need in your warehouse is gone, and you don't lack anything.

The point is whether it's worth the trip?

After all, it takes up a lot of time.

Especially considering the assessment at the end of the month two days later, it seems a bit too extravagant to take up so much time at one time. ”

Syllable!

Huang Tian lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, quickly drowning himself in the deep smoke.

"Grandpa, are you telling the truth? does it really exist?" A girl who looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, carrying an old man, was admiring a nearby petroglyph with a dragon painted on it, and it looked like a salamander, lying dormant in the ground.

"While we were exploring that cave, we stumbled into the salamander's nest, ahem. The old man coughed a few times, and then said:

"The little animals were cute and quiet, we didn't want to disturb them, so we quickly pulled out.

Strange things happened, though. ”

(End of chapter)