Countless outstanding adventurers and explorers inherit the spiritual landscape from the dense Black Forest, graduate from the Sellsben Academy base, and become beloved inheritance teachers. On the...
Outside the stone boundary monument made of mountains, a huge golden heart is swallowing up chaos.
The organ, as big as Kunlun Mountain, was suspended in the sky, with liquid light surging between its gilded veins, and every beat shook off the crystal dust in the sky.
Deep in the rain, a group of dark blue jellyfish spread their translucent umbrellas, and their tentacles were like clouds hanging from the sky, wrapping up the nameless objects floating on the sea surface along with the waves into their iris-shaped digestive cavities.
Inside the boundary marker lies another world.
Ten thousand feet of ice hang upside down among the flowing clouds, like a silver zither dropped from the sky by the gods, and the never-ending extreme wind plucks out clear and melodious sounds.
The flames wandered in the glass forest, and every time a cluster of golden branches burst, mercury silver fireworks splashed out.
The most terrifying ones are the towering giants, with entire mountains as their backbones, gazing at the wilderness with their agate-inlaid eye sockets - countless fire puppets with creaking joints and mortise and tenon joints are crawling out from the scorched earth in a line, forming a raging red tide at the feet of the giants.
Ma Tuan and Bai Di in the inner world
Blore and Nansong in the outside world
Burning and coldness, chaos and clarity.
Until one by one
The mountains and rivers are about to be flattened and shattered...
Worlds meet, souls shaken.
The silver water is like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky, rushing down unscrupulously from the glaciers above the sky, carrying the coldness and majesty of the glaciers, and pouring straight into the mysterious world beyond the mountains and rivers.
The flowing water seemed to be endowed with lively life, drawing graceful arcs in the air, like silver silk dancing in the wind, and finally turning into countless crystal water droplets, falling on the earth, nourishing this land that had just been isolated.
Nansong stood at the highest point, his eyes penetrating the layers of clouds and mist, and saw everything clearly.
She had thought her heart would be full of doubts, but now she seemed more shocked, but at the same time she vaguely guessed something.
The mountain, which had been compressed to the extreme, finally cracked under the endless pressure.
It was as if nature's patience had reached its limit. The rocks in the mountains and rivers collapsed in an instant, making a deafening sound, like the roar of the earth, shaking the whole world.
Looking into the distance, the world ahead is like a beautiful painting, unfolding before Nansong's eyes.
It was a giant blue-gold mushroom, fluffy and gorgeous, like a dreamlike existence, completely enveloping the world beneath it.
The surface of the mushroom sparkles with a blue-gold light, as if it were inlaid with countless sparkling gems, emitting a mysterious and charming glow.
In the center of the mushroom stood a monster whose true face Nansong could not see. It stood tall and seemed to be the master of this world, emitting a powerful pressure.
At this moment, the top of the mushroom seemed to be torn open by a mysterious force, and a silver rain curtain poured down like a waterfall, sprinkling towards the other world that had just been isolated.
The silver raindrops sparkled brightly in the sunlight, like countless diamonds flying in the air, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.
And under the mushroom, there was a raging fire. The fierce flames were like an angry god of fire, which seemed to turn everything into ashes.
Nan Song's attention was attracted by the flames, but he couldn't see clearly because the distance was too far. He could only feel the endless power and breath of destruction contained in the flames.
However, in Blore's eyes, the scene before him presented a completely different interpretation.
He stared at the tentacles that looked like blood vessels extending from the heart. They were densely intertwined, like the veins of some mysterious life form.
These tentacles seem to have their own life and consciousness. They entwine and wriggle with each other, as if conveying some unknown information.
Blore's gaze followed the tentacles and finally landed on the heart tightly wrapped by them.
Although this majestic, extraordinary heart was bound by invisible chains that he could not see, he could still feel its powerful vitality and beating rhythm.
Blore always felt that something was suppressing the beating of his heart, like invisible shackles tightly binding this powerful force, preventing it from being fully released.
At this moment, Blore suddenly felt a strong vibration.
He looked closely and found that the originally calm mountains and rivers began to tremble violently, as if a huge force was surging underground.
Immediately afterwards, a deafening roar was heard, and the mountains and rivers began to crack!
Blore looked at the scene in astonishment. He felt that the rupture of the mountains and rivers was not as simple as it seemed.
In his feeling, it was more like tearing a layer of paper, and the degree of compression of the mountains and rivers seemed to have reached its limit.
The rocks collide and rub against each other, making a harsh sound, as if it were the roar of this powerful force.
However, Blore sensed nothing except the sounds of tearing and shattering.
This made him feel a deep fear, as if all this was just a little joke of nature, but it hid endless crises and unknowns.
At this moment, the two worlds seemed to be separated by this mushroom-like mysterious power. On one side was the silver rain curtain and the coldness of the glacier, and on the other side was the burning fire and the pressure of the monster.
Nansong and Blore experienced the wonder and mystery of the world from different perspectives.
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At the same time, Ma Tuan swallowed his saliva and asked, "Is this also part of your plan?"
He turned his head and looked at Bai Di.
But his hand did not forget to try whether it could catch the silver rain.
Bai Di rolled his eyes at him.
"Don't tell me you don't feel what's going on here?"
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