There is often an unknown legend behind seemingly ordinary things, as long as you are willing to calm your mind and find out, the world can give you unexpected surprises everywhere. The fugitive never knows where he should go to be safe, but he knows that as long as he runs forward, everything unknown ahead is his hope and opportunity to survive.

It wasn't long before I realized that I wasn't the only one in the cell, and that in the cell to my left was a scantily clad girl with strange totems tattooed all over her body. I hadn't heard her speak since I came in, and she was always there silently polishing what looked like an awl with a stone.

In the cell on the right was an old man who looked very old, and the old man didn't look very normal and always talked to himself, and suddenly shouted something in the middle of the night that I didn't understand.

The man in the cell opposite me had long and loose hair that could only be vaguely identified as a man, but he was not of age, and he wore thick chains on his hands and feet. This guy barely moves except for eating, and I've been wondering why these "monsters" are locked up in the secret prison of this Fire Spirit Gate.

"Big brother, it's time to eat!" Shen Qianmeng's sweet voice came from his ears.

"Akane Meng is glad to have suffered from you, and brought me food every day. I was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's unfortunate and bitter at all!" Shen Qianmeng said with a smile.

"Big brother, why do you seem to be so unhappy, is it because the food I cook is not delicious?" asked Akane Meng, looking at me.

"It's not. It's a game tomorrow, and I don't think I'll be able to participate!" I said disappointed.

"Big brother, don't worry, I'll help you find a way!" Shen Qianmeng said innocently.

"What can you do. I said with a wry smile.

"If I find a way to postpone the game so that my big brother can participate in the game, how should my big brother thank me?" Shen Qianmeng looked at me with a smile and asked.

"What do you say!" I said to her.

"Big brother, you want to grant me a wish unconditionally!" said Shen Qianmeng with big eyes.

"Okay, I promise!" I said with a smile.

"Really, then I'll figure it out now!" Shen Qianmeng finished speaking and ran out of the room.

"What a silly boy. I looked at her back and smiled.

After lunch, I sat down cross-legged again and began to cultivate, I couldn't do anything in the secret prison for the past two days, the only thing I could do was to cultivate, so I grabbed all my time and wasted it on cultivation. However, not long after I closed my eyes and practiced, I heard a clear sound of chiseling the wall next to me, and I could hear that the sound was coming from my cell.

I opened my eyes to find that the girl in the cell to my left had appeared in my cell at some unknown point, and she was carving something into the wall next to me with the iron cone she had been polishing.

I would say that the clothes that the girls wear are really ...... Not only did I swallow hard, but I was even more curious about how she got into my cell.

"What are you doing?" I asked tentatively.

"Huh?" the girl turned to me in surprise and looked at me with a puzzled expression.

"You ......" may have been caused by her sudden turn that made the rabbit on her chest jump out.

"Hooligans. The girl looked at me with a blank face and said.

"I didn't mean to!" I explained, turning around quickly.

But I turned around for a long time and found that there was no reaction at all, and when I turned back, I found that the girl was no longer in my cell, and suddenly I found that she was back in her cell and sharpened the iron cone with her head down, if I hadn't clearly felt that what had just happened was really happening, I would have thought it was a dream.

"What the hell is going on with that girl?" the girl's unusual behavior aroused my curiosity.

"I suspect that she is a master, at least her strength is not below mine!" came Na Lanlin's voice from her pocket.

"Are you sure?" I asked, confused.

"I'm not sure! I'm just suspicious, because I can't detect the flow of her energy. Na Lan Lin said.

"I've got a way, I'll lead her again!" I said with a smile.

I sat down cross-legged again and began to "cultivate", in fact, I was not cultivating but unfolding my powerful perception, and it didn't take long for me to find that the girl stood up and went straight from her cell through the wall like a ghost to my cell. Luckily, I've seen some big scenes now, otherwise I would have yelled "Hell!" before.

The girl began her chiseling, and I didn't stop her, but watched her secretly. First, let's see what she wants to do, and second, I can slowly appreciate the girl's delicate and seductive body. In this way, the girl chiseled for a whole afternoon, and I watched like this for a whole afternoon, until in the evening, the girl turned her head and looked at me in surprise who was "cultivating".

"If you want to see it, look at it openly! rascal!" said the girl, and then floated back again.

"No!" She actually knew that I was spying on her for a long time, but how could this be, could it...... Is she strong enough to sense that I am perceiving her with my senses!

"What is this?" I watched as the girl had been busy with her masterpiece all afternoon, and when I got closer, I noticed that the word "Xiu" was carved into the wall. Huge fonts take up the entire wall, and it looks perfectly proportioned.

"What is she trying to say?" asked Na Lan Lin, puzzled.

"How do I know!" I was confused as I looked at the huge word "Xiu".

I won't dig out what I don't understand, so I have to figure it out, and after eating the dinner sent by Shen Qianmeng, I sat down cross-legged and started to practice again. However, before I started to cultivate, I expanded my perception to see what the girl was doing now, but just when I started to perceive, I unexpectedly found that there were countless very small characters engraved in each stroke of the huge word "Xiu" on the wall, and if it was my powerful perception, it would never be visible to the naked eye alone.

I looked at the little print carefully......

In ancient times hundreds of millions of years ago, there were two kings who stood on top of the world, and they held supreme power and endless wealth: they were the patriarch of the White Spirit clan, Laang Qisi, and the patriarch of the Black Spirit clan, Qixi Kamu. Now that they have everything, they begin to have some unrealistic ideas and practices. The patriarch of the Bai Ling clan, Laon Qisi, began to study the art of immortality, and on the same day ordered all the people in the clan to plant some strange medicinal herbs in every household. The patriarch fed on herbs with all the tribesmen, and he always believed that there were certain herbs that could be harmonized and used for a long time to achieve immortality......

"Such a stupid person!" I said depressedly.

"I think I've read all the books on the road, but I've never read about this history!" said Na Lanlin, confused.

"Let's keep reading!" I started looking again.

At the same time, the patriarch of the Black Spirit Clan, Keiki Kamu, studied the path of cultivation, and he thought that he should be able to become even stronger. He gathered all the young adults in his clan to build an altar called the Tower of Babel, believing that the altar could receive energy from heaven and earth for his own use. In order to give the altar a medium to sense energy, he ordered one of his people to build a boulder and smear his own blood all over the stone. In this way, after the death of countless people, the altar of Babel, was finally built......

"This patriarch of the Black Spirit Clan is even more stupid than the patriarch of the White Spirit Clan just now!" I said depressedly.

"None of them look like they're going to end well. Na Lanlin said lightly.

It didn't take long for the patriarch of the White Spirit Clan, Laang Qisi, to be poisoned by eating herbs, and the people of the White Spirit Clan were weakened one by one, and the entire White Spirit Clan was like a papier-mâché castle that would fall down when the wind blew. The patriarch of the Black Spirit Clan locked himself in the Tower of Babel and ignored his affairs, and the entire Black Spirit Clan basically left only an empty shell because all the young people died. Within a month, the White Spirit Race and the Black Spirit Race were wiped out effortlessly by the newly developed Holy Spirit Clan, and no one remembered that there were still two such races in history......

"Sure enough, it's gone!" I said, sighing.

"They should have thought of this ending in the first place!" said Na Lan Lin faintly.

"But how did that girl know about this little-known history?" I asked, puzzled.

"This ......" Na Lan Lin didn't understand what was going on for a moment.

What is the identity of this strange girl?What is the secret behind this little-known history?When I got to the tip of the iceberg, I knew that I was in an extremely dangerous state......