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Chapter 6040 Ghost Clan Sacrificial Temple
and Ming Li left Hanyauan City and headed towards the Western Regions.
The journey from the Northern Region to the Western Region required crossing the entire northern edge of the Central Region, a long and tiring journey spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.
To avoid the spies and checkpoints set up by the gods, the two chose the most remote route, heading west along the Burial God Mountains, which formed the border between the Northern and Central Regions.
The Burial God Mountains are said to be one of the battlegrounds of the ancient war between gods and demons. This mountain range stretches endlessly, towering into the clouds, and is shrouded in a deadly, blackish-gray mist year-round.
The spiritual energy here is thin, the laws are chaotic, the environment is harsh, poisonous insects and ferocious beasts abound, and there are many ancient and incomplete restrictions and dangerous spatial cracks, so ordinary cultivators do not dare to venture deep into this place.
But it is precisely for this reason that it is an excellent route to avoid capture.
“Master Chen, it will take at least twenty days to cross the Burial God Mountain Range, and there may be many dangers along the way.”
Ming Li reminded him, his body was shrouded in black mist, which held back the death mist.
He nodded, and the power of chaos formed a faint gray light shield around his body. The death mist that was enough to erode the protective spiritual light of cultivators in the Upper Immortal Realm was assimilated and absorbed upon contact with the chaos light shield, instead becoming nourishment for the power of chaos.
“It’s okay, this is a good opportunity to strengthen my cultivation,” he said calmly.
He had just broken through to the ninth rank of the Immortal God Realm. Although his foundation was solid, he needed time to adapt to the power of this new realm.
The harsh environment of the Burial God Mountains has ironically become the best place to hone one’s skills.
The two of them turned into two streaks of light and plunged into the vast Burial God Mountains.
The mountains are indeed full of danger.
The remnants of the ancient beast soul, which was hiding in the mist, suddenly erupted and attacked;
There is a stretch of land that looks calm, but in reality, it is a spatial crack that devours everything; there are the remains of an ancient killing formation, which, once triggered, will release a barrage of arrows.
Even stranger, there is an illusion of an inner demon that can awaken the deepest and most terrifying memories in a cultivator’s heart.
But all of that seemed utterly meaningless in the face of the power of chaos.
The remnant soul of a ferocious beast? A vortex of chaotic power devoured and refined it, turning it into nourishment to strengthen the divine soul.
Spatial cracks? The power of chaos can stabilize space and forcibly close the cracks.
An ancient killing formation? The power of chaos eroded the formation’s foundation, rendering it ineffective in an instant.
Demon illusion? Dao’s heart was as solid as a rock. After experiencing countless life-and-death experiences, and with the power of chaos protecting his soul, the illusion couldn’t shake him in the slightest.
Moreover, it itself possesses the Origin of Illusion, which makes the realm of illusion completely vulnerable to it!
On the other hand, Ming Li was in danger several times, and saved him every time.
“Mr. Chen, your chaotic power… is too domineering.”
Ming Li watched as he easily neutralized a spatial storm powerful enough to kill a level five Upper God, and couldn’t help but sigh in admiration.
smiled faintly and said nothing more.
He is also constantly exploring new uses for the power of chaos.
After breaking through to the ninth rank of the Immortal God Realm, his understanding of the Great Path of Chaos deepened. The power of chaos was no longer simply about annihilation and destruction, but also possessed the foundations of creation and evolution.
For example, he can currently use the power of chaos to simulate attacks with various attributes. While not as powerful as cultivators skilled in those attributes, his power is more versatile and harder to defend against.
The two traveled westward, hiding during the day and traveling at night, trying to avoid causing too much disturbance.
Ten days later, they had penetrated deep into the heart of the Burial God Mountains.
The deathly fog here is so thick it’s almost palpable, reducing visibility to no more than ten feet.
The air was filled with the smell of decay and decay, and even time seemed to slow down.
“Mr. Chen, there are abnormal energy fluctuations ahead.”
Mingli suddenly stopped and stared warily into the thick fog ahead.
It was a cold and sinister energy fluctuation that carried a strong aura of death, completely out of keeping with the overall atmosphere of the Burial God Mountain Range, yet it seemed to originate from the same source.
“Let’s go take a look.” , who was skilled and brave, took the lead and flew towards the source of the fluctuation.
After passing a hill made of piles of bones, a wide open space suddenly appeared before us.
The thick fog cleared here, creating an open space about a hundred feet in diameter.
In the middle of the open space stood a dilapidated black stone temple.
This stone hall has an ancient and eerie style, with numerous ghost and demon patterns carved into its walls. Many parts have collapsed, but judging by the remaining outline, this stone hall was once very magnificent.
The terrifying and deadly energy fluctuations came from the deepest part of the stone hall.
“This is… an ancient sacrificial temple of the Ghost Clan?”
A glimmer of excitement flashed across Ming Li’s eyes, “I’ve seen similar records in our clan’s ancient books! In ancient times, the Ghost Clan spread throughout the heavens and built countless sacrificial temples to worship the Underworld God.”
I never thought I would see ruins here!
looking around the stone hall, his brows furrowed slightly: “Be careful, there’s something inside.”
He felt an extremely powerful aura within the stone hall, at least equivalent to a fourth-order Upper God, and it was filled with violence and chaos.
The two of them hid their presence and quietly entered the stone hall.
The interior space of the hall is much larger than it appears from the outside, obviously due to the use of space expansion techniques.
The ground was covered with a thick layer of dust and bone fragments, and most of the murals on the walls looked dull and peeling, but you could still faintly see that they depicted scenes of sacrifice, battle, and cultivation of the ghost race.
Deep inside the main hall, stood a ferocious statue ten feet tall.
The statue has three heads and six arms, a blue face and fangs, and holds a knife, sword, spear, shield, rope, and seal in its six hands. It is a depiction of the “Lord of the Underworld” worshipped by the ghost clan.
However, by then, the statue was already damaged; two of its three heads were missing, and four of its six arms were broken.
At the feet of the statue, a monster crouched.
The monster resembled a giant lizard, more than five zhang long, covered in dark red scales, with three rows of sharp bone spikes growing from its back, and a large bone hammer at the end of its tail.
Its head resembles a dragon but is not a dragon; corrosive saliva drips from its mouth, corroding the ground into holes.
Most strangely, this monster was surrounded by a dense aura of death and hatred, which had the same origin as the aura of the Burial God Mountains, but was even purer and more vicious.