Whew...

On the top of the mountain, the fierce cold wind swirled from time to time, blowing the surrounding vegetation and couldn't help but shrink its leaves.

Suddenly.

A white figure leaped into the air and landed smoothly on the edge of the cliff.

"It's so high... How can there be such a high mountain here? ”

Ling Fan was secretly speechless.

This mountain is at least 10,000 meters high!

It's even higher than the world's highest peak, but I don't know why it hasn't been discovered.

But when I thought of that towering giant hand, my heart was silent.

If it was before, he still paid attention to science.

After all, the nine-year compulsory education left a deep mark on him.

Maybe the system is also the product of some powerful technological civilization.

But now...

It seems like everything is moving towards theology, wow!?

True to the old adage, the end of science is theology!

"Is this it?"

Shaking his head and throwing away these cluttered thoughts, Ling Fan began to look around carefully.

The area of the hill is large, and there is no problem with accommodating at least one or two basketball courts.

There are soft wisps of clouds floating around, as if you can reach out and touch them.

In the center of the mountaintop, five stone houses are arranged in a haphazard manner, but they vaguely reveal a different meaning and balance.

Ling Fan was slightly stunned, for some reason, the moment he saw the stone house, a trace of solemnity involuntarily rose in his heart.

He looked shocked, quickly tidied up his clothes, and then had a look of respect on his face.

"Boy Ling Fan, come and meet all the seniors!"

Before leaving, Tang Tian of the General Administration of the Super Management Bureau met him in person.

He also learned from the other party.

The people living in these stone houses on the mountain are the ancestors of the Wudang lineage, and they have existed for at least five hundred years!

He was also taken aback when he got the news.

Five hundred years!

It is equivalent to the complete renewal and reshuffle of the entire society seven or eight times!

You must know that 500 years ago, the whole world was still in an era of embryonic technology.

The ancestors who existed at that time can be seen.

According to his own estimates, even if he was cultivating high-level martial arts now, his realm had reached the level of the late stage of transforming strength.

But a lifespan of 300 years is already very good.

Five hundred years? I'm afraid that at least we have to reach the realm of Baodan, and we can barely reach it without disease and disaster.

Therefore, in the face of the ancestors, the etiquette that should be there is indispensable.

"The afterlife? Let's come in and talk about it..."

Click...

The wooden door of the stone house in the middle slowly opened, and the sound of vicissitudes came from inside.

"It's disturbing..."

Calming down, Ling Fan walked towards the stone house.

Swish!

Stepping into the stone house with the front foot, a dazzling white light came out!

The picture in front of me changed suddenly.

The small stone house is actually a mystery, and it is a wide stone platform.

The entire platform is the size of two football fields, and is surrounded by a white mist, as if it were a small world independent of the world.

The most amazing thing is that there are mysterious runes carved everywhere on the platform, which are connected together, vaguely revealing some unique meaning.

In the center, five old men dressed in gray linen clothes are sitting on five futons with their eyes closed.

The position of the futon is exactly the same as the five nodes where all the runes are connected.

"Junior Ling Fan, I have seen all the seniors."

Seeing a few people, Ling Fan didn't look too much and bowed slowly.

"You don't have to be polite in the afterlife."

The old man in the center opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed away.

Gently beckoning, an invisible force lifted him up, and then a futon appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The old man nodded and motioned for Ling Fan to sit down.

This scene made him a little surprised in his heart.

"Not an internal force, but a force that has never been in contact with it..."

After reining in his emotions, Ling Fan sat cross-legged on the futon before he began to carefully look at the five people in front of him.

The five old men were not impressive, and they even looked like ordinary seventy or eighty-year-old people, but the vague aura seemed to be very extraordinary.

Except for the one sitting in the middle, the other four sat with their eyes closed, as if they were pretending to sleep.

"Dare to ask the senior's name, the junior has a lot of doubts in his heart, and he wants to invite the senior..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man in front of him with a smile.

"We all know your problems, and that's why we let you come, and as for me... Just tell me to be mortal. ”

After a pause, the old man pointed a little in front of Ling Fan, and a steaming cup of tea instantly appeared in front of him.

"This..."

Ling Fan was taken aback, was this method created out of thin air or Sumeru's supernatural powers?

Although with the energy of the system space, it can also have the ability to collect items, but it must be an item drawn by the system.

"Try it, this is an exotic treasure tea, it will help you a lot in your cultivation, as for your questions, I will answer them for you one by one."

"Thank you seniors for tea."

Picking up the tea, before he could eat it, there was a refreshing aroma that penetrated into his nose, and for a while, the whole body was particularly relaxed, as if there were countless hands massaging him.

Drink it all in one gulp, and your mouth will be fragrant.

Before I could taste it, a coolness poured out of my abdomen.

The clear stream spread from his abdomen to his entire body, and he could clearly feel that his body was absorbing this power as if it had been raining rain for a long time.

The internal force is also boiling and steadily increasing, not fast, but there is no end in sight.

"Good baby!"

He couldn't help but sigh in admiration and thanked the old man again.

At this time, the old man began to say slowly: "Do you want to ask, who are we and why are we not visible?" And what is that Yaki Snake? And what is the crack that suddenly appeared in the sky..."

The old man asked several questions in a row.

Ling Fan arched his hand: "Please also ask the senior to solve the doubts for the kid." ”

Hua Fan shook his head, a little embarrassed.

"We... It's just a few poor people who borrowed the shadow of their ancestors to survive. ”

With a light sigh, he waved at the void in front of him, and a round image like a water curtain emerged.

"After reading this, listen to me again, and you will understand."

Ling Fan's pupils shrank.

Isn't this kind of method the immortal method recorded in the legend?

At least he couldn't do it, even if he cultivated the Taiji Sword Diagram to perfection, it would be impossible to do it at all.

But now is not the time to think about that.

He looked intently, and the picture on the water curtain began to change.

Swish!

From near to far, the picture gradually has something else from the beginning of the white expanse.

Soon, a towering snow-capped peak appeared in front of him.

"This is Mount Everest?"

The appearance of the snow peak is similar to Mount Everest.

At this moment, a long, deep black crack suddenly appeared in the picture.

Ling Fan sighed in his heart.

That crack was like a black dragon suspended in the sky!

Almost half of Mount Everest!

It's exactly the same as the crack that appeared today, but I don't know how much bigger.

Seeing this, he vaguely realized something, and he was getting closer and closer to the truth.

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