The two exchanged a glance and then teleported up the cliff.

Li Xin transformed into a small golden figure once again, and for some reason, this form gave Qin Che a more refined feeling.

His control over molecules is probably on a completely different level compared to before.

It was exactly as expected.

The two passed through the clouds and saw the end.

The cliff was still covered in ice.

"As I expected, it's impossible for it to be a place filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers," Qin Che said, frowning.

Even so, seeing such a desperate situation still made Qin Che somewhat discouraged.

There was nothing they could do. They had been exploring the ice field for more than ten days without any results, and they were already tired of looking at the ice every day.

Li Xin flew up from behind and said, "It's pretty much the same here as down there."

"Let's scout ahead first."

Qin Che looked back at the edge of the cliff.

If what Little Stone said is true, they will likely fall into the chaotic spatial zone again, unable to return, or even find their way back.

However, Qin Che still made a mark. He sensed each teleportation and left a mark before continuing his journey.

To Qin Che's surprise,

This ice field is somewhat different from the ice field below.

The vast ground, the ice at the top of the cliff was even harder, and the temperature was even more severe. Blizzards would blow up from time to time, which did not affect the two of them, but it was a test of their willpower.

Li Xin suddenly pointed to the ground in front of him and said, "Look, what's that?"

Qin Che stared intently, and beneath the ice layer was a complex ancient pattern that he couldn't decipher.

Qin Che's brow twitched. This thing looked so familiar. Where had he seen it before?

Li Xin said, "It seems there's something different about this. These patterns are obviously man-made; the chances of them forming naturally are too low."

Qin Che thought of crop circles, but these patterns were sharper and more intricate.

He said, "Could this be the script of an ancient empire?"

Qin Che tried to discern the underlying structure of these patterns, hoping to figure out if this thing originated from the same source as the script used by the ancient sages.

However, Qin Che was not a scholar and did not have much research on writing.

Before he arrived, he had already handed over the written record to Li Zhanhuo. He would hand it over to them when the people from the Land of Sages arrived, and the research institute would continue to participate in the deciphering work.

"It should be."

Li Xin didn't speak, but glanced at it.

Qin Che took out paper and pen from his personal space and wrote it down.

The two continued on their way, and before long, they saw similar patterns again.

"I found these patterns really familiar, but I couldn't remember where I'd seen them before," Qin Che said.

Li Xin shook his head: "I've never seen one before, just looking at it makes me dizzy."

"Dizziness?"

Qin Che glanced at him.

A great superhuman being would get dizzy?

"Well, it's just a description." Li Xin shook his head.

The two continued walking forward. Qin Che moved by teleportation, while Li Xin remained in the form of a small golden statue, which allowed him to instantly molecularize and condense power.

With Li Xin's current abilities,

With a single molecular slash, he can cut through the ice.

However, there was nothing down there, and Qin Che had him try it.

The ice beneath is extremely hard; even molecular axes, after creating cracks, cannot penetrate any deeper.

They were already on the top of the cliff.

“Don’t waste your time. I don’t think the ruins could be buried in a cliff.” Li Xin shook his head and said, “No matter how little life there is, if there are ruins, there will definitely be more man-made objects. What do you see here? All you see are dead enemies. There’s nothing here.”

Li Xin once thought he had entered hell.

If it weren't for Qin Che, who was still alive and kicking in front of him, he would feel as if he were dead and had been sent to hell.

Qin Che sighed.

They encountered many ancient patterns along the way.

They were all indistinguishable.

These patterns resemble both characters and drawings; their meanings are unclear, and each one is different.

But Qin Che still recorded them all.

As they continued forward, the patterns disappeared from their sight, but the ice field remained seemingly endless.

Qin Che couldn't even remember how many times he had teleported. Although he maintained a certain distance each time he teleported, roughly a few kilometers, it still added up to over a hundred kilometers.

We still haven't found anything.

Moreover, upon arriving here, I always feel isolated from the outside world, as if I'm sealed away somewhere.

This feeling is the same as when he first came here.

He just didn't pay attention last time.

This time, he amplified his perception.

"Even the spiritual energy on this cliff is so biting and cold."

Li Xin shuddered, then shared his experience.

This inspired Qin Che.

"Psionic energy is cold, this place is very eerie..."

The two were about to rest.

Just as Qin Che was about to take out the aircraft to use as their camping tent, they both suddenly heard a buzzing sound in the sky.

Looking up, you see an aircraft, growing larger and larger, tilting and falling from the sky!

"This is……"

Qin Che frowned.

He discovered that this aircraft was exactly the same as the one in his personal space.

Boom!

A loud bang!

The aircraft crashed to the ground, creating a crater in the ice. Cracks began to appear in the ice, and a sense of déjà vu reappeared in Qin Che's consciousness.

He was stunned.

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