A flash of white light, and the fat man vanished from his spot in an instant.
The conversation between the two was so brief, unusually brief.
The fat guy seemed to have lost his curiosity, doing whatever he was told, so obedient it was heartbreaking.
This is a special behavioral pattern that Fang Xiu developed from long-term contact with them; it can be called the "brainless mode."
In short, whatever a prophet says is right, and you shouldn't pry into the affairs of prophets.
After the fat man left, Fang Xiu began to explore the area on his own.
He planned to enter the ancient ruins of Kunlun Mountain alone, because no one else could possibly get in.
Even someone as powerful as Zhou Qingfeng was kept out of the ancient ruins, let alone others.
If it weren't for his wife's ability to blur his vision, Fang Xiu wouldn't have been confident he could have entered.
The power of ancient immortals and gods in mythology is self-evident; they were undoubtedly comparable to monstrous gods like the Taotie.
At this stage, the power of the Ghost God is unstoppable. No existing means can harm the Ghost God in the slightest, except for the wife's powerful coercion.
The same principle applies to immortals and gods.
Fang Xiu first circled around Kunlun Mountain. He was extremely fast and was not afraid of the wind, snow and cold at all. In just two and a half minutes, he had circled the entire Kunlun Mountain, leaving his footprints in almost every corner.
However, he did not find the entrance to the ancient ruins.
Even using their spiritual powers to explore the Kunlun Mountains, they still found nothing. The conclusion was that it was just an ordinary snow mountain, with nothing extraordinary about it except for its high altitude.
But sometimes, the absence of any miracle is the greatest miracle.
Fang Xiu guessed that his position was too low to see the entrance. With this thought, he switched his eyes, and his originally pitch-black eyes instantly turned one red and one silver.
Within the silver eyes, a mysterious and profound pattern slowly took shape—the Angelic Decree.
Upon examining the laws and regulations, differences were indeed discovered.
"This is... a law?"
Fang Xiu frowned slightly. In his field of vision, a dense array of laws and decrees appeared. These laws and decrees crisscrossed and were mysterious and profound, covering the entire Kunlun Mountain. From a distance, the Kunlun Mountain seemed to be composed of laws and decrees.
Fang Xiu had only ever seen such a terrifying number of laws inside the Taotie.
During the more than one hundred times he was eaten by the Taotie, he saw the Taotie's laws more than one hundred times, densely packed laws that seemed endless.
Could it be... that Mount Kunlun is a being similar to a mysterious god? Or perhaps a deity?
At this moment, Fang Xiu finally understood why even someone as powerful as Zhou Qingfeng couldn't enter the ancient ruins.
Entering the Kunlun Mountains is as difficult as forcibly entering the body of a strange god, as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Of course, Taotie is an exception.
Basically, anyone who sees the Taotie can easily enter its body.
"Can a single mountain really rival a monstrous god? What earth-shattering secrets must it hold?"
"Etherealization!"
Fang Xiu activated his ethereal transformation, ignoring the countless laws that filled the sky, and walked straight into the interior of Kunlun Mountain.
After passing through layers of laws and regulations, a vast and desolate scene came into view.
The earth looked as if it had been soaked in blood and then solidified into clumps, presenting a putrid reddish-brown color. It looked cold and lifeless, with a desolate and empty landscape in sight. Scattered on the ground were some huge skeletons, like the bones of some kind of prehistoric behemoth.
This place was shrouded in darkness, like the end of the world at dusk, and shrouded in a faint black mist.
On the vast, boundless reddish-brown earth, besides the white bones, there were also broken soldiers' remains, fragments of armor, and many long-withered feathers.
A desolate and chilling atmosphere swept over me, giving me the feeling of an ancient battlefield.
All of this suggests that an extremely fierce battle took place here.
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