The two looked at each other and smiled, and then flew away, but instead of returning, they continued to move forward, and in front of them was the place where the ghost boy fell—but the cliff.

Between the two peaks, a bottomless cliff straddles between the two peaks, and the wind whines, like an entrance to hell, an entrance with no return.

The two peaks, one side of the cliff is as smooth as a mirror, and the other side is craggy and dense, forming a stark contrast.

Mu Feng and the others did not personally test the suction here, but the Yuan Qi Flying Bird he condensed collapsed as soon as he reached the sky above the cliff, and he couldn't resist the strong suction force below at all.

Mu Feng tried to use his divine sense to probe into the bottom of the cliff, but after his divine sense entered the cliff, he was ruthlessly restricted, and he only poked out hundreds of zhang with all his strength, and he didn't know how far away from the bottom of the cliff, and it was impossible to know what was going on at the bottom of the cliff.

"I didn't expect that there was such a dangerous forbidden place in this secret realm!"

Feng Jian chuckled and said, "There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and besides, don't you think this ancient secret realm is a bit unusual?"

Mu Feng suddenly looked at Feng Key in surprise and said, "What do you mean?"

"There are demon clans, corpse clans, soul clans, and bone clans, and they are all very strong, but why would such a powerful race be willing to stay here, why don't you want to leave?"

"I don't think they don't want to leave, but they can't leave!" Mu Feng's explanation is also reasonable, as a powerful monk, who would be willing to stay here for the rest of his life.

"The reason why they can't leave must be the rules here, and the space here is not an illusion formed by illusion, but the real earth, which can make such a large land, and all these races on this land be bound here for countless years, how strong should the person who did this be?"

Hearing this, Mu Feng's heart was suddenly shocked, he only thought before, this is born like this, he never thought that this vast and boundless space was caused by man, and now after Feng Jian said, he really felt that this possibility was very high, if this was the case, then the person who did this kind of thing, what kind of means should he have.

"Is there really such a person on this continent?"

Mu Feng was shocked, Feng Jian was not taken aback by her own speculation, although she was more knowledgeable than Mu Feng, but she had never seen a real powerful monk, and she didn't know anything about the peak monks of this continent, just like Mu Feng.

"On this continent, there should be no such people, the strongest in the Tianhua Domain is only the twelve major forces, and the strength in this space is obviously not weaker than them, how can they be bound here, as for whether there are still hidden powerful forces in the Tianhua Domain, we don't know, but presumably there is no ability to bind such a huge space here!"

After a moment of silence, Mu Feng suddenly smiled and said, "Maybe this place, just like his name, is something left from ancient times, right?"

"There may not really be such a powerful person on the continent now, but in that distant ancient era, who knows what the scene was like......?

Mu Feng didn't continue, but Feng Jian continued: "Perhaps, the person who did this is not from this continent at all!"

Although Xingzun did not tell Mu Feng that his hometown was there, Mu Feng was sure that he was not on this continent, which also let Mu Feng know that outside of this continent, there were other places, and the people there would be stronger.

Since this ancient secret realm is not naturally generated, it is man-made, and it is not done by people on this continent.

The same is true of Feng Key, she has also seen Xingzun, Mu Feng can think of this, how could she not think of it, but the more they guess, the more turbulent the waves in their hearts become.

After a moment of silence, Mu Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Let's not guess blindly, even if we guess correctly, what can we do, this kind of thing is still too far away for us, let's do what is in front of us!

"Then let's get out of here first!" As the words fell, the figure of the phoenix key disappeared again.

Mu Feng took a deep look at the cliff in front of him, and then turned to leave.

Just after Mu Feng disappeared, in the position where he had just stood, a golden skeleton suddenly appeared, but in his eyes, it was not a dark green ghost fire, but a miserable white heavenly phosphorus fire, and only from these two points you could see the difference between him and those skeletons before.

The golden skeleton looked at the direction where Mu Feng had left, and smiled lowly: "What a smart boy, but you still don't know it now!" The words fell, and in a low laugh, the golden skeleton disappeared out of thin air again.

After Mu Feng left here, he didn't return the same way, this time the big chase had already scattered all the monks in the area before, presumably there were no monks there anymore, and there was no point in going back.

As for Han Li and the others, Mu Feng didn't know their exact location, and even if he knew, there was no need to deliberately look for them, after all, they were all god-transforming cultivators, and there was no need to worry about their safety at all.

A day later, Mu Feng landed at the foot of an ordinary mountain peak, and opened a cave at random as a temporary place to stay.

When Mu Feng fell silent, the ghost boy at the bottom of the cliff had also woken up from his coma, and when he felt where he was, he was also shocked.

I can't see the bottom of the cliff with my five fingers, and I don't even know how big it is, and my divine sense has been suppressed and can only poke out a distance of one zhang, which is no different from a blind person for a god-transforming monk.

There are gusts of wind in his ears, but he doesn't know where it goes, like ten thousand ghosts rising at night, even if he is known as the ghost boy, he can't help but feel fear at this moment, fear of this unknown place.

In this short period of time, the ghost boy thought about it wildly, but even if he was a little afraid in his heart, he could only endure it, after all, the most important thing now was how to leave this ghost place.

"Ah......" But just when he wanted to get up, he found that there was a heavy pressure on his body, which made him unable to move, and it was not right to say that it was pressure, but it should be suction, a strong suction from the ground.

"This is ......" Feeling the suction coming from the ground, the surprise of the ghost boy was far greater than the horror, how could there be suction on the real ground? This is simply impossible.

"No, it's not suction, it's magnetism!"

If there is a wind cave under him, then there is such a strong suction, and the ghost boy can still accept it, but the ground itself produces suction, which is a bit beyond imagination, and he is indeed unable to move, and the only thing that can achieve this effect is magnetism.

However, at the bottom of the cliff is a huge magnetic field, and the strong magnetic force passes through the cliff above, absorbing everything in the air, and under this strong magnetic force, the air above is like a whirlpool to leak down, and it will form this wind sound like a ghost crying.

I understand, I understand, but the ghost boy must get rid of the suction under him, at least to resume his actions, otherwise, what else to talk about leaving.

The Nether Ghost Fire lit up instantly, relying on the support of the powerful vitality of the Transformation Period, it really made him stand up slowly, but his feet seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and every time he lifted it, it took a lot of vitality.

However, fortunately, the aura here is quite sufficient, maybe it's because the magnetic force here is too strong, and all the aura in the sky is sucked over!

Relying on the divine consciousness that can only reach a distance of one zhang, and the speed at which he is struggling, the ghost boy is moving forward step by step in this dark place, without direction, he doesn't want to stay here forever, so he has to do everything possible to leave this ghost place.

Every time he walked, he had to stop and rest, to recover the consumption of vitality, because of the limitations of his divine sense, he could not go blindly like a blind man, he did not want to stay here forever, he had to try to get out.

I don't know how long it has been, whether it has been a day, a month or a year, and time has lost its original meaning in this endless darkness.

Until a little light lit up the endless darkness, and also lit the ghost boy's gradually numb hope, maybe it was this light that gave him strength, maybe he was used to the suction under his feet, no longer as slow and embarrassed as before, the speed was much faster.

Half a day later, the ghost boy finally stood in front of this light, in front of him was a cave, the light came from the cave, and the moment he stepped into the cave, the suction under his feet magically disappeared.

The ghost boy's face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, and outside the cave was like two worlds, heaven and hell.

The ghost boy glanced at the stone wall of the cave and found that it was all black rocks, giving people a gloomy feeling, perhaps it was against this black background that the bright light of the cave was so conspicuous, but the ghost boy was not in the mood to study this.

The suction under his feet was gone, and the speed of the ghost boy became normal, and he walked quickly towards the depths of the cave, and after a while, he finally saw the end of the cave, and there was nothing in the cave, except for a spar embedded in the mountain wall.

The spar emitted a faint light, but it was only the size of a fist, and other than that, the ghost boy could no longer feel anything else, as if this was an ordinary spar that could not be ordinary, but what could be in this place, which one of them was an ordinary thing.

There was a thick look of surprise on the ghost boy's face, but he was still curious to move forward, and just when he was still a foot away from this spar, the light emitted by the spar suddenly disappeared, revealing a gray ball.

But this is not the end, after the light dissipated, the ball actually moved, no, it should have been opened, like an eye.

This book was first published in Reading Rim