The mountains became quiet again, the thick fog disappeared, and the fifth divine general also disappeared without a trace on his warhorse, as if he had gone to inspect other places.
"Why can't you hurt him!"
Wei Fan looked puzzled.
These taboos exist because of some kind of obsession. When he first heard about taboos, Liya told him that taboos are indestructible. At that time, due to the limitations of his understanding of taboos, he also thought that this statement should be correct.
But as he grew up, he felt something was wrong.
Taboos are the result of the obsession of a Martial Emperor. A Saint Realm powerhouse may not be able to kill them, but a Martial Emperor cannot and will not be able to erase the taboos. Then why didn't the Martial Emperors of all generations of human beings enter Cangwu Mountain and destroy the taboos here one by one?
Although the taboos of Cangwu Mountain cannot harm the outside world, since the panel indicates that killing can gain power, it means that this thing is evil.
"Because he is the fifth general under the throne of the Human Emperor!" Huangfu Nalan showed a strange look: "You don't even know how Cangwu Mountain came about!"
Seeing Wei Fan's puzzled expression, she instantly realized that although Wei Fan had entered Cangwu Mountain, he seemed to know nothing about the place.
Wei Fan shook his head: "I have asked many people, but they are very secretive about the existence of Cangwu Mountain and this place, saying that it is taboo and cannot be discussed. Not to mention how Cangwu Mountain came about, I don't even know why there are so many taboos here."
However, he did know who the Human Emperor Huangfu Nalan was referring to. Of the three ancient emperors of the human race, Emperor Fuxi and Emperor Shennong were not from the Eastern Region, only Emperor Xuanyuan was. Therefore, the Human Emperor mentioned in the Eastern Region generally refers to Emperor Xuanyuan.
Therefore, the large tomb in Cangwu Mountain is most likely the tomb of Emperor Xuanyuan.
Huangfu Nalan shook his head: "There is indeed a legend that Emperor Xuanyuan is sleeping in Cangwu Mountain, so there is a great power here to suppress many taboos, but no one can confirm whether this legend is correct.
Because according to some legends, when Emperor Xuanyuan passed away, the Fifth Divine General was still in his prime. However, later on, the obsessions of the Divine Generals under Emperor Xuanyuan appeared in Cangwu Mountain one after another, saying things like "protecting the place where the Human Emperor sleeps." That's why everyone believed that the Human Emperor sleeps there.
As to whether he is buried here, no one has actually seen Emperor Xuanyuan’s tomb.”
Even she didn't know many things. The era of Emperor Xuanyuan was more than hundreds of thousands of years ago, and most of the things she knew were legends.
As time goes by, it no longer matters whether this is the resting place of Emperor Xuanyuan. Many Martial Emperors choose to be buried here after their death.
Up to now, Cangwu Mountain has become a cage for imprisoning forbidden things in the Eastern Region. Once a forbidden thing that cannot be dealt with appears in the outside world, they will try every means to bring it to Cangwu Mountain.
"Even the Martial Emperor cannot live forever?"
Wei Fan looked at Cangwu Mountain. He had no idea how powerful the Martial Emperor was. However, there were countless Martial Emperors buried in Cangwu Mountain. It was impossible that all these Martial Emperors died in battle.
He had never seen a Martial Emperor, but he had felt Qi Daozhen's majestic and boundless avenue. Even if he had become a saint now, he was like an ant to a Martial Emperor.
"Not to mention Emperor Wu, even someone like Emperor Xuanyuan can't achieve immortality."
Huangfu Nalan shook her head. Her father, Huangfu Qingyang, was a Martial Emperor who knew a lot. The lifespan of a Martial Emperor could be as short as 10,000 years or as long as 20,000 years.
A person like Emperor Xuanyuan, who had practiced martial arts to perfection and reached the highest level of Martial Emperor, was said to have a lifespan of only 50,000 to 60,000 years.
"Do you want to become a god?"
Wei Fan's eyes flickered. His Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm and Nine-Nine True Skills were both peerless martial arts that aimed directly at the divine realm. If even the Martial Emperor, who stood at the top of the martial arts world, could not achieve immortality, he would probably need to cultivate to become a Martial God.
But even a figure like Emperor Xuanyuan, who can be said to have created the world, failed to become a martial god. How many people in the world can have such confidence?
Three days later, Wei Fan found the location of the White Bone Tribe according to his memory. What he saw before him were no longer those low houses, but a thick fog. There was no trace of the White Bone Tribe at all.
"Something happened!"
Wei Fan's expression changed slightly. The White Bone Tribe had a large population, several thousand people, but it was terribly quiet here at the moment, and no sound could be heard.
"Something has escaped from here, you'd better not go in!"
Huangfu Nalan looked solemn. The decree in her hand could only be used against the generals under the throne of the former Human Emperor. The things in the White Bone Tribe obviously had nothing to do with the Human Emperor, so even if she took out the decree, it would not be able to suppress them.
"Even the Bagua Yi Wood Ding won't work?" Wei Fan looked into the fog, but could not see anything. The fog had a magical power that could block his vision.
Of course he did not use his mind to scan or open his martial arts eyes, for fear of alarming the things inside.
"The power of Cangwu Mountain not only suppresses the existence of taboos, but also suppresses the power of the imperial way."
Huangfu Nalan explained that the stronger the strength, the more suppressed they would be in Cangwu Mountain. In Cangwu Mountain, the power of an imperial weapon like the Bagua Yi Mu Ding was only slightly stronger than a holy weapon, and it was also more difficult to activate.
Moreover, even if the imperial soldiers are not suppressed, they cannot eliminate the existence of taboos unless a powerful Martial Emperor comes in person.
The most terrifying thing about the forbidden existence is its immortality. Even if a being of the same level wants to destroy it, it will take a lot of effort.
"My friend is here. I have to go in and take a look no matter what."
Wei Fan still had some confidence in protecting himself. He was not an ordinary saint, and he had trump cards like the Wanling Bell and the Seal of the Gods.
Especially the Seal of the Gods, which had been used in the Vajra Gate to seal the obsession of the Netherworld Martial Emperor.
"Please wait for me here, Miss Nalan!"
"good!"
Huangfu Nalan nodded. She didn't know Wei Fan's confidence, so she naturally wouldn't take risks with Wei Fan. Although the two of them had been together for a few days, they couldn't be said to be sharing life and death together.
She doesn't mind helping out when she can, but she won't risk her life when she encounters something she can't solve.
Stepping back a distance, Wei Fan's figure also disappeared into the fog as she watched.
"I can't see clearly!"
Wei Fan frowned. Visibility was very low in the fog and he could only see things a few meters away.
After covering his body with the Wanling Bell for defense, he simply opened his Martial Arts Heavenly Eye.
What he saw before his eyes was no longer pure white fog, but a devilish fog filled with bloody murderous aura, which kept trying to penetrate into his body, but was all blocked out by the Wanling Bell.
He had no idea what would happen if the fog penetrated his body, and he had no intention of testing it himself.
After opening his martial arts heavenly eyes, he could finally see things in the distance. There were shadows of people in the White Bone Tribe, and they seemed to be separated by the fog. Wei Fan could see them, but they could not see Wei Fan who was in the fog.
He saw Liya, the patriarch and elders of the White Bone Tribe. They all looked anxious yet helpless.
"I'm glad you're okay!"
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Wei Fan breathed a sigh of relief, for he was afraid that what he would see would be a scene of corpses everywhere.
After walking for a while, the fog disappeared and Wei Fan appeared in the White Bone Tribe.
"Wei Fan?"
Liya ran over in surprise.
This wild and unrestrained woman jumped up and hung on Wei Fan's waist.
“Ahem…”
The old patriarch came over, and the bold Liya also stepped back with a red face.
"You shouldn't have come!" the old patriarch sighed.
Wei Fan shook his head: "What happened? Did it come out?"
"Not yet, but soon!"
The old patriarch did not speak immediately, but took Wei Fan to the tribe’s meeting place, drove everyone away, and then slowly spoke.
It turned out that Brother Liya had obtained a demon-suppressing stone outside and brought it back to the White Bone Tribe. After thinking for a long time, they decided to take the risk of opening the temple and putting the demon-suppressing stone in, but they accidentally destroyed some seals, causing problems.
When he realized something was wrong, he wanted Liya to ask Wei Fan for help, but he was discovered by the sealed thing, so that thing sealed off the entire White Bone Tribe and forbade anyone from the White Bone Tribe to leave.
Wei Fan frowned as he listened. The things in the White Bone Tribe seemed to be intelligent, not something that was produced by the obsession of the Fifth Divine General or the Netherworld Martial Emperor.
"You think I can handle this thing?"
Liya contacted him for help, but except Fenghua, no one knew that he had the Seal of the Gods.
Moreover, the old patriarch’s words before were also very strange. Since he was asking for help from him, why did he come to Cangwu Mountain? The old patriarch said that he should not have come.
"We actually want to ask you for divine transformation to strengthen the seal."
Wei Fan was stunned. He asked him to give him a divine transformation? What was a divine transformation? "Is this what you are talking about?"
The next moment, he reacted and saw the "cocoon" left over from the third transformation of the Divine Silkworm appear on his hand.
"Yes, that's it. The original seal was made with the Divine Shedding Cloth." The old patriarch nodded.
"It seems that you already knew that I was practicing the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, and this place is really related to Qi Daozhen!"
People who don’t know that he has cultivated the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm and who don’t understand the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm would never know that he has such a thing in his hands.
"So the reason you could tell at first sight that I was from the Wasteland was because you saw that I had practiced the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm?"
The old patriarch nodded again: "Qi Daozhen is the ancestor of my White Bone Tribe. Of course, he is not a descendant of that bloodline. The ancestor of the White Bone Tribe is the descendant of Brother Qi Daozhen. We left the wilderness and lived here because we obeyed the order of our ancestor Qi Daozhen to guard that thing."
Being of the same clan as Qi Daozhen, he naturally knew about the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm. Just because others couldn't see some clues didn't mean that he, the descendant of Qi Daozhen, couldn't see them.
And it is very likely that Qi Daozhen sent him to the White Bone Tribe and probably left behind a way to identify him.
But what puzzled him was that Qi Daozhen should not be dead, so why didn't he personally deal with the things suppressed by the White Bone Tribe, but instead sent himself, who was also practicing the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, to the White Bone Tribe.
Is he plotting against me, or is he unable to take action for some reason? If it is the latter, it would be fine, after all, the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm that he learned was probably taught by Qi Daozhen, and he still owes Qi Daozhen a favor for teaching him.
If he plotted against me, I might have a chance to chop Qi Daozhen down with his sword. (End of this chapter)