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Chapter 6177 The Coldness Under the Holy Light Peak
Holy Land of Light, at the foot of the Holy Light Peak.
With Yun Yao by his side, David stood in a remote mountain valley, looking up at the mountain peak shrouded in holy light.
The mountain wind howled, blowing away the clouds of spiritual mist, but it was unable to dispel the seriousness in both of their hearts.
“Young master, do we… still have to go up?”
Yun Yao asked in a low voice, her tone containing a hint of undisguised worry.
She reached out and gently held David’s arm. As her fingertips touched his sleeve, she realized something was wrong.
Although David’s expression remained unchanged, and his gaze was even sharper than before, she could feel a faint chill radiating from him.
It was a coldness that seemed to come from the deepest hell, completely at odds with the holy aura that was always present in this Pure Land of Light, and even showed signs of repulsion.
In the distance, the Holy Light Peak towered into the clouds, and the palace at its peak appeared and disappeared in the mist, like a heavenly palace.
Golden light penetrated the clouds, pure and solemn, illuminating every inch of the ground.
But at this moment, the light seemed extremely dazzling to David, as if countless golden needles were stabbing into his retinas, making him feel irritated for no apparent reason.
David paused for a moment, his gaze fixed on the faintly visible palace complex at the top of the mountain, as if trying to see the truth behind the layers of barriers.
“Go on.”
His voice was flat and emotionless, yet conveyed an undeniable firmness, like a stone falling to the ground.
Yun Yao was shocked, her brows furrowed, and she said hurriedly, “But the young man said that the Great God is in seclusion and no one is allowed to disturb him, or even approach him.”
If they forced their way in again, they would most likely face death. The Divine Hall’s protective arrangements were famous throughout the Fourteenth Heaven; it was no joke.
“Isolation?”
David’s lips curved slightly upwards, forming a faint smile.
The smile was devoid of warmth, instead tinged with sarcasm. “He said he was going into seclusion, and we believed him? He said we couldn’t use the main gate, and we could only sigh in despair?”
He turned to Yun Yao, a hint of mockery and determination flashed in his eyes: “What I’m saying is, we’ll go up, but not through the main entrance.”
Yun Yao was shocked, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion.
Not using the main entrance?
How do we get there?
The Holy Light Peak was surrounded by the “Nine Heavens and Ten Earths God-Killing Formation,” which was said to be so powerful that even True Immortal Realm experts could not sneak in secretly.
Long ago, the demon race had a notorious “Bloody Hand Butcher”, who tried to sneak in from the side, but was torn to shreds by the formation and not even his soul remained.
David didn’t explain; he just raised his right hand slowly.
A golden light shimmered faintly in his palm.
The light was not the pure golden yellow of the Holy Light Peak, but rather mixed with a dense dark gold color, as if flowing with the blood of an ancient dragon, mysterious and ancient.
He closed his eyes, and his divine sense, like invisible tentacles, instantly spread out, enveloping the Holy Light Peak.
At that moment, his world changed; the once immovable barrier showed a different face in his eyes.
To the layman, the Peak of Holy Light is as solid as a rock, heavily fortified, like an iron barrel.
Anyone who tried to force their way in would be reduced to ashes in that terrifying storm of spiritual energy.
However, in David’s divine understanding, the so-called “Nine Heavens and Ten Earths God-Killing Array” was nothing more than a net interwoven from countless streaks of spiritual energy.
These lines appear perfectly parallel, but in reality, they contain countless nodes and connections.
Every node, every flow of spiritual energy, produces tiny fluctuations.
For the average farmer, these fluctuations are negligible and impossible to detect.
“Too harsh,” David muttered to himself, his tone slightly tinged with disgust.
His divine intuition followed the flow of spiritual energy, like a fish swimming in water, and he quickly discovered some deeply hidden flaws.
This flaw is not a design flaw of the formation itself, but rather a very subtle obstacle left by the person who created the formation when connecting two spiritual energies of different attributes.
It’s like a perfect painting with a single wet ink stain in the corner. While inconspicuous, the stain disrupts the overall harmony.
For ordinary farmers, these small obstacles can be ignored and they may not even notice them.
But in David’s eyes, it was like a dot of ink on a white sheet of paper, crystal clear.
“Oh, I see.”
He opened his eyes, a flash of light flashing through them, as if he had seen through the entire centuries-old plan. “The foundation of this formation actually borrows the essence power of a fallen light elemental demonic beast.”
Unfortunately, the creature’s essence was impure, containing a trace of Yin energy, causing the entire formation to freeze momentarily every three hours during the Yin-Yang transition.
This moment of silence is where the gate of life lies.
He timed it perfectly and looked up at the sky.
It is now the third quarter of the Si (??) hour, and there is still half an incense stick’s time before the transition between Yin and Yang.
Time is of the essence and there is no room for delay.
“Come with me.”
With a swift movement, he turned into a faint golden streak of light and shot towards the side of the Holy Light Peak.
That direction led straight to a steep cliff, where the wind blew hard and it was difficult for an ordinary person to stand, let alone climb.
Yun Yao immediately followed, but her heart was filled with turmoil.
As he watched David’s effortless movements, he felt his understanding constantly being shaken.
Both of them followed the contour of the mountain, heading upwards.
David chose a very cunning path, specifically targeting weak points of the restrictions that were invisible to the naked eye.
Sometimes, he would squeeze his body through the gap between two giant rocks, which seemed to be only an inch wide, but he would just barely avoid the two intersecting deadly formations.
Sometimes, he would pause near a dead tree, and when the wind blew and the leaves blocked the detector’s detection, he would quickly pass by.
The protective formations set up in the temples were useless to him, as if they were just paths in his own backyard.
He is like a master walking in his own garden, knowing every path and every trap inside out, defusing various crises with ease.