Although they had exhausted their last bit of strength, there was ecstasy in everyone's eyes. If they were not too weak, they would probably jump up and cheer.
At this moment, they were standing on a huge stone platform, less than ten feet away from the rows of tombstones. The majestic figures of the sky seemed to be standing before them, looking down at them and waiting for them.
"It is said that this stone platform has stood here since the beginning of the world. It is called the Altar of Heaven and Earth. Although it is not of much help for cultivation, it can dissolve the pressure from the sky. You can practice and recover for a while first." Ye Lanxuan stepped forward and said to Mu Hanyan and others.
After saying that, he added, "Although the road ahead is only a few feet away, it is even more dangerous and will be a great test of your divine consciousness. If anyone wants to leave, I can send them out. If you insist on continuing, I can't save you if you are in danger."
Previously, hundreds of descendants of the God's Guardians had gathered together, and it was not possible for him to send them out safely one by one. However, now that everything has settled down, it is not difficult to send out anyone who wants to leave one by one.
Although Ye Lanxun spoke calmly, the joy on Zhuang Ping'an and others' faces disappeared after hearing his words. Even Ye Lanxun said that he could not save them, so it was conceivable how difficult and dangerous the next few feet would be.
Zhuang Ping'an and others looked at each other, then discussed in a low voice, and quarrels were heard from time to time.
Mu Hanyan just looked at them and didn't interrupt. She herself would definitely not give up, and as for the others, she had no right to control their life or death.
"Lord Ye, we have made up our minds. We have finally come here and we will never give up." After a moment, Zhuang Ping'an said to Ye Lanxun with a determined look.
Behind them, Yue Fanchen, Sang Qinghe and others had the same expression, but a few young people looked happy.
Their strength was obviously much weaker than Zhuang Ping'an and the others. The reason they argued earlier was not because they wanted to leave, but because they refused to leave despite being persuaded by Zhuang Ping'an and the others. However, in the end, they persuaded Zhuang Ping'an, Sang Qinghe and the others to stay.
"Then you should take good care of your breathing and recover." Ye Lanxuan was not a person who would drag his feet. Seeing that they had made up their minds, he said nothing more and took out some pills to distribute to everyone.
"Looking for death!" Behind him, Shao Chengxiong snorted coldly.
Mu Hanyan and the others knew that the distance of several feet behind them meant life and death for them. They had no mood to argue with him. They ignored him, took the pills given by Ye Lanxun, and sat cross-legged to practice.
After a few hours, everyone finished their training and stood up again.
Ye Lanxuan's elixir was obviously specially prepared for them to go to Tianmu. The effect of the elixir was extremely magical. In just a few hours, everyone recovered to their best condition, even better than when they just entered Tianmu.
"Let's go!" Ye Lanxuan and the other four saints were the first to walk down the stone platform and head towards the ancient tombstones.
After that, it was the young masters of the Holy Court, and later, it was Mu Hanyan and other descendants of the gods' guardians.
"Ah..." As soon as I stepped out of the stone platform, I heard a heart-wrenching scream.
Mu Hanyan was startled and turned her head to see that the person who screamed was a young man from Western Qin State. He looked painful and even his expression was a little distorted.
But what puzzled Mu Hanyan was that the power of heaven and earth around him was extremely peaceful, as if it was still, and there was no pressure at all. There were no enemies or strange beasts around him, and there was not a single scar on his body. Mu Hanyan subconsciously used her spiritual sense to investigate and found that his energy flowed normally and there was nothing unusual on his body, but she didn't know why he was in so much pain.
"Haha, hahahaha..." Mu Hanyan was about to go forward to check carefully when a strange laugh suddenly came from behind her.
Another young cultivator was seen beaming with excitement, waving his arms and laughing heartily, as if he had found some incredible benefit. However, there was nothing before him, so it was clear that there was nothing to gain. It was precisely for this reason that his smile seemed even more eerie, giving people a slightly creepy feeling.
It would be fine if it were just a few young people, but even Zhuang Ping'an, Sang Qinghe and others were crying and laughing, or shouting angrily, or feeling heartbroken.
"Yuru, I didn't actually tell you that my real identity is the Prince of Shangyue. When I return to Shangyue to help my brother and mother eliminate the rebels, I will come back to marry you. Wait for me, remember, wait for me." Beside him, Yue Fanchen looked at him affectionately and spoke in a voice as gentle as water. That look made Mu Hanyan's scalp tingle.
"Why didn't you wait for me? Why didn't you wait for me to come back? Why, why!" But suddenly, he roared heartbrokenly, his expression full of pain, unwillingness, regret, and tears in his eyes.
"Lingxian, you will stay with me forever, right? Let's leave Black Stone City and find a paradise with beautiful mountains and rivers. I will farm, you will weave clothes, and we will give birth to ten or eight babies... Ah, Lingxian, don't die, don't leave me. You promised me that you would stay with me forever and give birth to ten or eight babies with me. Don't!" Zhao Sining laughed, cried, and was in agony.
Mu Hanyan wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. "Giving birth to ten or eight babies, he treated Miss Zhao Si as a pig!" She suddenly felt that it was a wise decision for Miss Zhao Si not to be with him in the first place.
Crazy...everyone is crazy!
Turning to look at Ye Lanxun and the others, he saw that it wasn't just Zhuang Ping'an and the others who had gone mad. Even many powerful disciples of the Holy Court had blank expressions in their eyes, their expressions becoming half-smiles, half-crying. Although they weren't crazy yet, they looked almost stupid.
Suddenly, Mu Hanyan's heart was shocked, and there was a brief blank in her mind. Then, all kinds of scenes came to her mind one after another.
The killing scenes that he had seen in the illusion before, everything he felt from Aolai's memory, and other scenes that he had never seen before all appeared in his mind, all so real.
In the past, when she saw these scenes, although she sometimes felt them from another perspective, most of the time she was just a bystander. But this time, she was completely immersed in it. Everything seemed to be happening to her, as if she had experienced reincarnation again and was reliving all the experiences of her previous life.
At the same time, various experiences from past and present lives are also mixed in, making it even more difficult for people to distinguish what is true and what is false. They just feel that everything is so real, and all feelings are infinitely magnified.
All kinds of emotions, including great joy, great sorrow, great hurt and great grief, also invaded the mind, making people almost crazy, but unable to extricate themselves.
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