Chapter 5: Divine Realm Mountain
Ling Xiao, who was engrossed in the awakening ritual, did not feel anything about what was happening in the outside world. Because, he was already shocked by the scenery in front www.biquge.info of him.
Just now, when everyone was surprised and rejoiced by Mu Wan'er's tenth-order talent, Ling Xiao, who had been snubbed on the side, resolutely started the awakening ceremony by himself. It was just when he just recited the awakening spell that he suddenly couldn't control himself, not only could the spell not stop, but even his body could no longer move a bit.
Ling Xiao immediately panicked, for a six-year-old child, what could be more terrifying than not being able to move, especially now that he couldn't even scream. The only thing he could do was to hear the mantra note coming out of his mouth word by word.
"O eternal element of heaven and earth, I call upon you with the power of my heart." When Ling Xiao pronounced the last word of the incantation, the crystal ball in front of him suddenly went black, and the kind of darkness that seemed to be as sinking as a black hole released a powerful attraction that swept over Ling Xiao in an instant. Before Ling Xiao could scream, he felt as if his soul had detached from his body in an instant, and then, he lost consciousness.
When Ling Xiao had his own feelings, he didn't have time to find the people around him, so he had a shocking scene at the beginning.
As far as his eyes could see, there was chaos everywhere, thunder roaring, lightning wandering, flints flying.
This is a completely unfamiliar place for Ling Xiao. Desolate, eccentric, bizarre. He just wanted to move his body, but found that although his mind was still there, he couldn't move anything. He looked at his body, but saw nothing. At this moment, no matter how bold and naughty a six-year-old child is, he is still just a child after all.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but cry loudly, he called his father and his mother.
It's just that no matter how Ling Xiao shouted, in this strange space, there was not a single sound coming out, as if he didn't exist here.
Suddenly, in front of Ling Xiao, a large cloud of chaos surged, and a small seed appeared from the chaos.
Time does not seem to exist in this strange space, I don't know how long it has been, whether it is a moment, or ten thousand years.
Ling Xiao had already stopped crying, as if he was also attracted by the small Chaos Seed in front of him. He just watched, watching this little seed, rising and falling and tumbling in the chaos. Finally one day, a crisp voice sounded in Ling Xiao's soul. This seed germinated.
In the days that followed, Ling Xiao watched as this little seed sprouted, grew its first branches, bloomed its first flowers, and bore its first fruits. In this strange space, it seems that only this tree can accompany Ling Xiao. But it was precisely because of this unknown tree that Ling Xiao would not die of boredom in this lifeless space.
Finally, after an endless wait, the tall tree bore seven delicate fruits, one warm white, one black ink, one silvery-white, and one bright red... Just as the seven fruits were ripe, the surrounding chaos suddenly retreated. A faint wisp of clear air swept away from the chaos towards the fruit.
The movement in the chaos also attracted Ling Xiao's attention, seeing the clear qi flying towards the fruit, Ling Xiao suddenly had an urge to scold his mother, he finally waited for the big tree to bear fruit, but was preempted by others. But he also seemed to have forgotten that in this strange space, he couldn't move. I don't even have a body, let alone pick fruit.
I saw that the wisp of clear qi swallowed seven fruits of different colors in an instant, and then stayed there motionless.
"Hmph, dead thing, you also ate seven at once, choke to death, you deserve to die!" Ling Xiao couldn't help but curse in his heart when he saw that Qingqi, which was originally moving quickly, was motionless.
After a while, the clear qi that had lost its movement changed again, and in just a short time, it turned into his own appearance in Ling Xiao's stunned. No, he took on the shape of a person like him, but he looked a little old.
Qingqi, who had turned into a human form, looked at the big tree that had lost its fruit, and after thinking for a while, he cut down the tree mercilessly. With a wave of his hand, the originally lush tree turned into a slender stick, but this time, Ling Xiao could no longer see the appearance of the stick.
With the small stick, the humanoid Qingqi looked at the vast continent of flying sand and rocks, and gently closed its eyes. At the same time, seven different rays of light burst out from its body, sweeping towards the earth below and the chaos in the air...
Ling Xiao, who was only six years old, watched what the humanoid Qingqi was doing, and although he didn't know what the sight he saw meant, he also faintly sensed that it didn't seem to be what he should see.
After the humanoid Qingqi had done all this, I saw that on the originally lifeless and lifeless continent, tall mountain peaks were towering, and at the foot of the mountain, the water flowed into streams, and the birds sang and the flowers were fragrant. A red sun slowly rises from the east of the continent.
Just as the humanoid was satisfactorily scanning the world he had created, a faint black smoke rose from the depths of the continent filled with songs and laughter. Where this black smoke envelops us, everything withers and life retreats.
The humanoid Qingqi looked at the faint wisp of black smoke with a stern expression, and muttered something softly. Ling Xiao hurriedly listened intently, as if he wanted to hear what Qingqi had said. It's just that apart from the sound of the water flowing in the heavens and the earth, Ling Xiao can't hear anything else.
As if sensing that this Qingqi was deliberately not allowed to be heard, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel annoyed. He raised his head and glared at the old man, and just wanted to scold a few words, but unexpectedly, the human-like Qingqi also turned his head to look at him.
When he met the Venerable Human's clear eyes, Ling Xiao was inexplicably shocked, and what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat and couldn't be spoken. There was obviously no emotion in those black and white eyes, but Ling Xiao suddenly felt a kindness and warmth at this moment. It's like when he fell down and liked to snuggle in his parents' arms, that feeling was intoxicating and sleepy.
Just before Ling Xiao fell asleep, two rays of light, one black and one white, suddenly shot out from the eyes of the humanoid Qingqi, and shot into his eyes at a speed that Ling Xiao didn't have time to close his eyes. Ling Xiao didn't have time to dodge, and he didn't have the strength to dodge, at this moment, he just wanted to sleep, sleep quietly.
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In the center of the Slanter Continent, there is a towering mountain peak, which is shrouded in clouds and mist from the middle to the top all year round. What's even more peculiar is that this huge mountain will not shake even the slightest bit when it is attacked by a large attack.
There has always been a legend on the continent of Slante that the gate of the divine realm is hidden on the huge mountain peak in the center of the continent, and if anyone can pass through the clouds and mist shrouded in the mountain peak, they will be able to enter the coveted divine realm and thus live forever. For thousands of years, there have been countless people who have broken into the mountains and clouds to find the gate of the divine realm for the sake of an ethereal legend, but no one can find the gate of the divine realm after all. However, although the gate of the divine realm was not found, this cloud and mist was not lethal, and the intruder would always unknowingly return to the original position where he entered. It is because of this that people are even more convinced that the legend is true, but that the gods are merciful and cannot bear to hurt those who break into the mountain out of curiosity. At this point, people called that mountain the Divine Realm Mountain.
However, just today, the Divine Realm Mountain, which is known as the spine of the Slant Continent, suddenly trembled, although this tremor was very small, so small that only a few people in this world could feel it, but this was enough to attract people's attention.
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Divine Realm Mountain, halfway up the mountain
On top of a flat rock, seven old men dressed in golden colorful brocade looked at the huge clouds and mist churning back and forth above their heads with heavy faces. "Big brother, you say, could it be that something happened in the divine realm?" One of the seven old men at the back said to the old man in the first place.
"Seventh, Hugh's nonsense, what can happen in the Divine Realm, there should be some news coming from the Divine Realm, so there is such a movement." The old man, who was second in line among the seven old men, scolded the old man who had just spoken.
"Hehe, second brother. I'm talking about playing. The old man who was scolded didn't complain, he smiled at the old man who scolded him, and he didn't speak.
The old man at the top of the line still didn't make a sound, just quietly looked at the rolling clouds in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.
A slight fluctuation came from afar, pulling the first old man out of his contemplation. I saw him raise his head, revealing a ruddy face that was still ruddy although he was old, and said with a smile: "There are friends from afar, let's go, let's go and meet old friends who haven't seen each other for many years."
I saw that as soon as the old man finished speaking, a group of seven people disappeared in an instant.
A gust of wind blew, and an owl full of vigilance flew from not far away, its sharp talons scorching in the cold wind. Overhead, the clouds were still rolling like a boil.
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