Chapter 1**: The Late Return of the Gods

"Da Da Da-"

Crisp echoes echo through the corridors, breaking the silence. This is a space that exudes orange and yellow colors everywhere, and there is only one passage that leads to nowhere, and not far from Lin Yu's shoulders are two yellowed walls, dots of black spots showing the ancient mottling of this space.

It's a space that has the flow of time at the same time, so vivid that it's almost as real as the real world. Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh once again at the ancestors who created this space, what a powerful figure it should be!

"What are these ancient paintings talking about?" Lin Yu frowned slightly, walking in this corridor, he always felt a vague sense of oppression, that is, the innate vigilance of a lower animal against a higher animal, as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him tightly somewhere in this space, creepy.

On both sides of Lin Yu, there are two rows of ancient paintings carved with strange characters, probably to facilitate the browsing of future generations, but they are arranged in a row on each side, extending all the way to the far end.

To the left of Lin Yu is a series of paintings depicting the humiliation of a group of ragged people by a group of noble people dressed in brocade. Those who wore Yonghua sometimes drove away those slave-like people with long whips, sometimes coldly watched them carry earth and stones to build sacred towers, sometimes buried them alive in earth pits, and all kinds of torture tools that could be used were used.

From time to time, a mysterious person wearing a crown would appear in the sky, but he watched with cold eyes all the terrible and desolate things that happened below.

Mountains often crumble, thunder often falls, floods often overflow, and mourning is everywhere, but everything seems to be just a predestined thing.

This was followed by the resistance of the ragged men. I don't know how much they have been humiliated, they know how to resist, they make armor weapons, they know how to cultivate and understand spells, and they fight with those Yonghua people who already know spells and the mysterious people who wear crowns, and in the end only a dead body remains.

The blood flowed like a river, and the heavens and the earth died.

Lin Yu was silent, isn't this just like the story of a mortal who doesn't know any spells and has been humiliated by cultivators who have cultivated immortal arts and lost both in a big battle?

On the right side of Lin Yu, another story is depicted, which is very different from the story told on the left, and there is no connection in the slightest.

The first thing that appeared in front of Lin Yu's eyes was a black starry sky, with stars twinkling dots. Immediately afterwards, five giants appeared hand in hand, taller than the stars. They can take the stars in their hands and look at them carefully, and they can scatter the stars and dots.

The next thing that appeared was that the five giants each held the sharp blade in their hands, confronted each other with hideous faces, raised the blades in their hands and stuck them into each other. Immediately, what Lin Yu saw was the three giants left behind, the death of one giant, and the gloomy departure of one giant.

This seems to be a story that describes the cannibalism of five giants at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, but the ancient paintings behind it made Lin Yu at a loss, it was actually a record of a child's gradual growth process on a piece of land, and every time the record was recorded until the boy grew up to a certain extent in the end, the picture started again, and it was repeated and extended to the depths of the corridor!

Lin Yu frowned, what does this author want to express? Why do you want to record the growth of such a child so many times, when he grew up as an adult and even when he was old? Why do you want to go to such great lengths to record his young growth, is there any major secret hidden in this?!

"What do these two sets of murals want to tell me, do they just want to describe these two stories?" Lin Yu wondered, he obviously understood that this was impossible, the owner of this space obviously wanted to tell him a secret, but Lin Yu was unable to understand it.

Just as Lin Yu lowered his head and pondered, the things carved on the two walls on both sides of him attracted Lin Yu's gaze, making Lin Yu's originally vigilant heart skip a beat.

They were two heads that were three meters tall, and beside Lin Yu seemed to be two monsters that could swallow him alive with their bloody mouths. A sun is depicted on the Yin Hall on the left, with a solemn face, as if there is a glimmer of brilliance. On the right, on the top of the head Yin Hall, a half-moon is depicted, with a green face and fangs, which is simply a terrifying demon from hell.

In the midst of such mysterious ancient ruins, stuffed in the middle by two such vicious portraits, any bold person will change color!

Lin Yu's heart was empty, he had an illusion, the eyes of these two murderers seemed to be staring at him, which made him shudder, he just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, but the unknown ahead kept calling Lin Yu to keep going, as if something in front of him had been calling him.

"The two great gods raised their noble hands, but don't show their spirits, the little one is just a little Yuan Infant Monk, I'm afraid it's not enough for the two of you to stuff your teeth!" Lin Yu muttered nervously, just as he was looking at the murderers on both sides vigilantly, a sudden flash of light in front of him quickly enveloped him, allowing Lin Yu to use his spiritual sense to be able to see his surroundings clearly.

"This is—what a magical space!" Lin Yu secretly admired in his heart, only to see that Lin Yu was already standing in a vast white space, and behind him was the narrow wall depicting two murderers!

This space is actually divided into two parts, in front of which is the corridor carved with two groups of murals, and when it reaches the position of the murderer's head, it stops abruptly, followed by the white space where Lin Yu is at this time.

And in this space, there is a black cross made of unknown materials standing quietly, extremely evil, Lin Yu felt a dark aura overwhelming the sky when he saw this cross for the first time, this is a dark power that Lin Yu has never seen before, I am afraid that it is a terrifying force that can shatter the heavens and the earth when placed on the Immortal Continent.

If it weren't for Lin Yu's divine soul being as strong as a divine stone, I am afraid that he would have been eroded the moment he saw the black cross.

And on the evil cross, there is a skeleton quietly nailed, although it has been a thousand years, there is still a divine bloom on the skeleton of the skeleton, as if there are still countless vitality, this is probably a powerful monk who cultivates immortal art and is close to the immortal path. What kind of person is this, who is bound in this isolated space, and still bound by this strange cross.

"I have galloped through the immortal realm for 100,000 years, and I have countless blood on my hands, and I feel deeply guilty. Let this evil war that ends everything end to me, a sinner, too! I am willing to wash away all the sins of the fairy world with my blood!" At this moment, a simple and vicissitudes of life, with a bit of helplessness and despair, seemed to come through time and space, and rumbled in Lin Yu's mind, shaking Lin Yu almost dizzy.

Such a picture suddenly flashed in Lin Yu's mind, he actually saw a white-bearded old man in a brocade robe standing under the blood-colored void, his hands raised high, roaring in the sky, two lines of blood and tears, and then he turned his hand and moved to the Star Divine Mountain, laying out two valleys in one star and one month, and then imprisoned himself in a created space, nailed himself to the cross, and died of grief.

Is this the origin of the Star Moon Valley? This immortal with supreme immortal art and endless longevity actually gave up everything and committed suicide here?! What is the heinous crime that made this immortal do such an act to save his soul?

Countless images flashed in Lin Yu's mind, which were the countless blood-colored images that suddenly appeared in his mind when he first entered the battlefield of gods and demons when he encountered the human-faced spider.

It was a monstrous sea of blood, it was a corpse of gods everywhere, it was a monster roaring wildly in the sky! Lin Yu felt that he was beginning to touch a corner of the secret of this battlefield of gods and demons, but just touching this small corner made Lin Yu feel as if he was in a huge fog.

The blood-colored sun and the miserable green moon, the hideous monsters with human faces and beast bodies, the abandoned palaces that still contain countless treasures, the mysterious Eastern Star Shower, the immortals who repented and committed suicide, what happened to the battlefield of gods and demons thousands of years ago? Why do the immortals who represent the righteous side commit suicide because of their crimes, are those monsters the demon beasts of the underworld?!

Leaving these incomparably complex clues behind, Lin Yu once again looked at this white space. I saw that before the body of the immortal who had committed suicide, there were three treasure boxes in a dignified manner, and there were traces of something that had been placed in them, thinking that Dong Xingyu had borrowed the treasure of this immortal's predecessor.

There is a trace of the bottom of the three-legged treasure in the treasure box on the left, and the treasure box on the right is a mysterious thing with a round tooth mark, and the treasure box in the middle is obviously a horizontal immortal armor, of course, the three treasure boxes at this time are empty, because the east star shower did not come to repay the treasure he owed five hundred years later.

Lin Yu suddenly felt a shiver in his body, as if some mysterious existence was staring at him, and it flashed away, as if it had never existed, but it was still captured by Lin Yu.

Could it be the soul of this immortal in front of him that has not yet dissipated? Could it be that he thinks that he is the Eastern Star Rain who has come to repay the secret treasure? Lin Yu shuddered suddenly, this joke is not funny at all, he is not the East Star Rain who missed the appointment and did not come, he does not have any so-called treasures on him that meet these three things.

Of course, if this immortal's treasure included the still broken Xuan tortoise shell in Lin Yu's space ring, Lin Yu would of course willingly help the Eastern Star Rain return it.

"Senior, you can rest here in peace, junior thank you for your kindness, it's unforgettable!" Lin Yu said with his hands folded, and slowly bowed down to thank him. Everything was silent and solemn, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Although Lin Yu did not get any powerful magic weapon in this mysterious space, it was a priceless treasure for Lin Yu, this was the way for him to understand this battlefield of gods and demons, and this was the only way for him to understand what kind of secrets or conspiracy were hidden in his body!