A Man Like None Other Chapter 6886 Humanity
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- An ancient mine holds a significant secret.
- Mysterious runes are discovered within the mine.
- The characters explore a forgotten mountainous region.
Xuanzhenzi’s eyes flashed with understanding: “Kid, you couldn’t possibly be thinking of starting from the mines at Cold Crow Ridge, right?”
David nodded: “The young cultivator said that there is an ancient rune deep in the mine that has the same origin as the aura of the Xuanming Ancient Clan.”
If it was indeed a relic from an ancient tribe, perhaps there was a way to contact them without going through formal channels.
Jiang Xuelan thought for a while: “Only Ridge is located about several thousand miles north of Xuanming Ancient City, but those abandoned mining areas often have remaining boundaries.”
“Let’s have a look.”
David moved slightly, turning into a purplish-gray beam of light and heading straight for the north. Xuanzhenzi and Jiang Xuelan immediately followed suit.
Traveling thousands of miles only takes an hour or two.
The outline of Hanya Ridge gradually became clear in the field of view.
It was a desolate and dilapidated ash-black mountain range, covered with little vegetation and with exposed rocks, like a sea of rocks that had been forgotten for millions of years.
At the foot of the mountain, several collapsed mine entrances were mostly covered with rubble and withered vines, and traces of extremely weathered prohibition runes still remained around the entrances.
David’s divine sense spread out as soon as he arrived at the Cold Crow Ridge, and immediately detected a faint but stable law fluctuation deep in a hidden mountain basin on the north side of the ridge.
The three followed the path to the mine entrance.
David raised his hand and waved it slowly. The power of chaos swept past like a gentle breeze, quietly removing the rubble and dust covering the stone walls.
When the ancient stone wall fully appeared before his eyes, even someone as calm as he was could not help but hold his breath for a moment.
It was a giant stone wall, several meters high and around five meters wide, filled with dense engravings of ancient runes.
Each line contains a unique Daoist talisman that lies between reality and illusion.
There is a palm-sized circular groove in the center of the stone wall.
“As expected, this is the work of the Xuanming Ancient Clan.”
Xuanzhenzi stepped forward, his wrinkled fingers gently touching the runes on the stone wall. “This is the’illusory and real pattern’ unique to their ancient clan.”
The condition of this talisman wall far exceeded my expectations; its internal legal structure remains essentially intact. Most likely only their own ancient clan key could open it.
David’s gaze was fixed on the circular groove.
He reached into his sleeve, took out a dark ore, and slowly approached the groove, holding it half an inch away.
He could feel that the residual laws within the ore resonated ever so subtly as it approached the rock wall.