As he ran, Ning Tao felt more and more the constraints of this space world on him, and it felt like someone was tying his waist with a rope and tying a heavy piece of lead around his legs, trying to stop him from running. Of course, this confinement couldn't stop him, but it also slowed him down and made him unable to fly.

Himya, the goddess of wisdom, seemed to have no restrictions, and she caught up with Ning Tao in the blink of an eye and left Ning Tao behind.

The two of them came to the foot of the mountain one after the other.

This mountain is only a few thousand meters high, and if it is placed on top of the sacred mountain, it is not a mountain, but a small mound.

This mountain peak is steep, but it also has a bit of a steep momentum. The slopes of the hill are covered with dense primeval forests, and some of the places without vegetation are craggy rocks, and the colors and other things look normal.

"Do you really want to go up?" said Himia, the goddess of wisdom.

Ning Tao glanced up at the top of the mountain: "Of course you have to go up." ”

He wanted to go up and see farther afield.

"Then I'll go up and have a look first, I'll wait for you up there. Himia, the goddess of wisdom, jumped up, and her slender body flew up with a swish, turning into a golden light, and disappeared in front of Ning Tao's eyes in an instant.

Ning Tao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In this ghost place, he can only jump one meter high, let alone fly, or jump. She flew into the sky in front of him, which embarrassed him, and he even thought she was deliberately embarrassing him.

But the mountain still has to be climbed.

Ning Tao got into the mountain forest, stepping on the slope covered with fallen leaves, one foot high and one foot low. Wherever he walked, the fallen leaves on the ground were trampled into powder by him, but as soon as he raised his foot, all the fallen leaves that he stepped on the water were restored, and even the position would not change a little.

It's a magical and weird world.

After climbing for a while, Ning Tao stopped. It's not that he's tired of climbing, although he can't run or fly, but the power of creation in his body is a genuine supreme divine power, and this little exercise will not make him feel tired.

He stopped only because of a tree in front of him, a golden shrub.

The golden shrub reminded him of Alice, the god of wooden fish in that past plane, and her body was also a golden tree, but it was a towering tree, and it was only a low shrub in front of him.

When he first saw this golden shrub, Ning Tao's first reaction was the body of a certain god, but he quickly overturned this idea. He didn't feel any divinely diffuse, not even spiritual. In his experience, a shrub that doesn't even have a spirit is not even a dryad, let alone a god.

"This tree looks very special, and I don't know what the people of this space world will be like. Ning Tao fantasized in his heart, but he couldn't imagine it.

He walked past the golden bush and reached out and broke off a branch.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, a branch broke away from the canopy and fell into Ning Tao's hands. He took the bush branch and walked on, with great force to avoid crushing the branch, and the branch remained in his hand with the same feeling as an ordinary branch.

He took a few steps and suddenly stopped, and an idea popped into his mind.

What he shattered was restored in an instant, stones, gravel, and even Himia, the goddess of wisdom, so what would happen to the golden shrub if he took the branch and walked away, and the branch was not restored?

He looked back.

A golden heavenly rune suddenly swooped towards him, but the target was not him, but the small branch in his hand. That scene was like a camera dozens of times fast, but in the blink of an eye, there was an extra shrub in his hand instead of a branch.

Ning Tao was stunned, such a situation, even a creator like him had never encountered it.

He broke off a branch, and the tree caught up with him.

However, the tree only stayed in his hand for a second or two. He had no problem holding a branch, but after the tree caught up with him, he still held the branch, but the weight of the branch was the whole tree.

Syllable!

After the restoration, the branch snapped, and the entire shrub fell to the ground, then shattered, turning into a mass of 0 and 1 runes of the sky. He carefully protected the branch in his hand from shattering, and the broken bush soon surged up again, restored in his hands.

"Interesting. Ning Tao gently held the branch and continued to climb up.

The shrub tree kept chasing Ning Tao to restore, again and again.

"If I take a rock from this mountain and take this rock away, will this mountain run after me and chase me to restore?"

But this idea was quickly rejected by him, the mountain was not a whole, it was made of indescribable rocks and soil, and he took a rock, which was only a part of a rock, and the most likely scenario was that the rock ran after him, not the whole mountain after him.

Climbing up like this, Ning Tao didn't know how many dead branches and fallen leaves he had broken along the way, as well as rocks. He can't jump high, and he can't run very fast, but when he encounters obstacles in his way, whether it is a towering giant tree or a boulder, he can kick it to pieces, so the speed of climbing is quite fast.

Before you know it, you are halfway up the mountain.

In front of you is a bare hillside with strange rocks, part of which is cyan rock, part brown rock, and part yellow and gray, giving people a colorful feeling.

Ning Tao's gaze fell on a white stone.

The stone was in the shape of an olive, standing upright in the center of the rocky beach, one meter seven or eight high, showing a crystal clear, emerald feeling in the skylight.

If this stone is really jadeite, if it is taken to the earth for auction at this head of water, I am afraid it can be sold for a billion yuan.

But this was not the reason that attracted Ning Tao's attention, but the shadow cast on the ground by this stone.

The stone was obviously in the shape of an olive, but the shadow cast on the ground was the shape of a woman, with a head, a neck, chests, a waist, a buttocks, hands and feet.

What's even more bizarre is that Ning Tao also captured the brain waves generated by the soul, as well as a mysterious energy that he had never seen before.

All kinds of signs indicate that there is a person here, and it is a woman, but Ning Tao can't see her, only the shadow on the ground.

When he thought of having a woman here, Ning Tao's first feeling was that she was a female ghost. But then he overturned this judgment, this is not the underworld, this is the space world above the sacred mountain, how can there be a female ghost? If the other party is a soul body, then there is only one possibility, that is, the gods of a certain god.

Syllable!

The golden shrub snapped in his hand again, and the tree fell to the ground and shattered.

This time, Ning Tao also loosened the branch and let it fall freely to the ground.

The branch also shattered to the ground, and then the whole tree was restored to the ground, but it was lying on the ground, and there was not even a single fibrous root.

At this time, a voice suddenly appeared in the void, it was indeed a woman's voice, and it was very crisp, but her language was not any language that Ning Tao was familiar with, and there was obvious anger in that voice.

I can't see people, I don't understand the language, it's a real problem.

However, Ning Tao quickly solved the language problem, his seal of creation analyzed the other party's brain waves, although he couldn't understand the other party's language, but "subtitles" appeared in his mind.

"Who are you, how dare you break into my place and destroy my treasure tree!" the woman's voice carried a strong sense of threat, "speak, or I will kill you!"

Ning Tao said: "Who are you, where are you, can you understand what I say?"

In order to increase the likelihood that the other party can understand his language, he speaks not the Chinese of the earth, but the celestial language that is more commonly spoken in the fairy world and the sacred mountain.

But even so, the probability that the other party can understand the language of heaven and man is probably only one in a thousand, after all, this is not a sacred mountain or a fairy world, it is a space world that he has not yet understood.

However, a miracle happened, just like the one in a thousand possibilities, even a one in a hundred million probability would produce a miracle.

Miracles, miracles, if not strange, then a chicken miracle?

However, this miracle is not that the other party also happens to understand the language of heaven and man, but that the other party also parses Ning Tao's language. The language she spoke did not change, but she responded to Ning Tao.

"I'm the chief of the Dongshan tribe, Dongshan Boli, I'm standing in front of you, can't you see?" Dongshan Boli's voice still had obvious anger in it, "Also, I'll give you one last chance to tell me who you are, why you came here, and why you destroyed my treasure tree, otherwise I will kill you!"

Ning Tao's eyes widened and he didn't see any female chief, he could only see the shadow on the ground, when Dongshan Boli spoke, the shadow's mouth was also moving, and her body still had some body language, which gave people a fierce feeling as a whole, but the problem was that he couldn't see it.

He suddenly remembered what the goddess of wisdom Himia had said before, that people in the low-dimensional space cannot see people in the high-dimensional space. For example, a person in two-dimensional space, that is, a person on a piece of paper, can only see a flat surface. People in three-dimensional space can see three-dimensional things, which are projections in which the eyes absorb the light, and the brain processes the images. But if people in three-dimensional space go to a higher latitude space, the situation will change, the light and shadow absorbed by the eyes will be different, and the brain will not be able to process it.

Could it be that this space is really a four-dimensional space?

But these trees and stones look normal, what's going on?

Ning Tao was confused.

"I think you're looking for death!" Higashiyama Boli roared, and the shadow on the ground suddenly moved.