The closer you get, the stronger the distorted force becomes, and even the space is compressed a little by the flow of chaos rules.
What originally seemed to be only a dozen meters away actually felt like hundreds of meters.
But apart from these, there is no other danger here. Taking Lingling, Bai Mo crossed the chaotic field and came to the ancient bronze tree.
Although the entire ancient bronze tree is not as huge as the Heavenly Crown Purple Tilia Divine Tree, it is like a world of trees.
But it is definitely not small.
You can see that the golden trunk is as tall and majestic as the base of a mountain, and the roots of the ancient trees protrude from the ground, and each root is as wide as a road.
The battle just now had no impact on this place at all.
Standing under the tree and looking up, there is a brilliant starry sky above your head, with large patches of spread out leaves flashing all over the sky. The beautiful and dreamy golden color is breathtaking.
The golden light adds a touch of sacredness and nobility to this ancient tree.
The sound of wind gradually arose, and the pale white air flow surged around Bai Mo, gathering into four pairs of wind wings behind him.
The pale white wind wings shook slightly, creating a circle of airflow that blew away Bai Mo and Lingling's already untidy hair.
Then, behind him, an illusory pair of wings of wind formed.
With a flick of his fingers, the illusory wind wings attached to Lingling and turned into her wings.
"Let's go up."
"good!"
Lingling nodded, controlled the wind wings behind her and took off with Bai Mo.
This fourth-level high-level wind magic was not the first time Lingling had experienced it, so she was very familiar with flying it.
Bai Mo flew in front and used his own chaotic power to dispel the chaotic and distorted force around him.
His destination was simple, the place where the nine golden crows had roosted before.
The ancient bronze tree is not small, and searching it is not an easy task.
The chaotic distortion force field here could easily disrupt his detection sound waves.
The place where the nine golden crows had previously roosted is one of the clues.
The entire trunk was bare, with almost no place for them to live. All nine golden crows were living among the branches in the tree canopy.
Therefore, they need to fly above the tree canopy and start looking.
But when Bai Mo flew to the middle of the tree trunk, he suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Lingling stopped beside her and asked puzzledly.
Bai Mo didn't say anything, his eyes fixed on the trunk of the ancient bronze tree. It looked like tree patterns, but it was something that was not.
Lingling followed his gaze and saw a large rune on the tree trunk.
You can call it a rune, or say it is the twisted pattern of trees, or it is formed quietly and naturally, but at first glance, it is a wonderful and unique rune.
Humans were the first to worship totems and also left behind some totem-like runes.
This ancient bronze tree is obviously the result of human civilization, and this rune cannot be naturally generated.
So what does it represent?
There was also a hint of interest in Lingling's eyes.
Without urging Bai Mo to continue going up, she also looked at the patterns carefully.
The entire pattern can be said to cover the entire trunk of the ancient bronze tree. But it is made up of large and small patterns of the same pattern, just like countless small letters A to form a big A.
This rune is certainly not rune a. It is much more complex and beautiful, and carries the mystery of magic.
At first glance, Lingling felt it looked very familiar.
At the second glance, Lingling already remembered that this rune was very similar to the pattern on the Heaven and Earth Worship Tablet that she had seen on the golden altar before.
If it is more specific, Lingling feels that this pattern is more complete.
"Bai Mo, do you know this rune?"
Lingling didn't recognize him, but she felt that Bai Mo knew him.
Bai Mo nodded, spread out his palms, and the moon-white starlight poured out from his palms.
You can see seven white, twinkling stars floating in his palm.
"Look."
Lingling was a little confused, but she knew what Bai Mo asked her to look at.
He then looked at the seven small stars on Lin An's palm.
The stars were translucent, and the tiny ones did not form star trails, but floated quietly on his palm.
From time to time, the moonlight flashes by, and every time this happens, the moonlight will highlight some of the patterns on the stars.
Lingling's pupils suddenly shrank.
Texture!!
She looked at him in disbelief for a few seconds, and finally said in a somewhat inexplicable tone:
"Your star."
"That's right, the pattern on my star is exactly the same as the shape of this rune." Bai Mo nodded calmly.
"That shouldn't be the case. This civilization is at least four or five thousand years old. There were no stars at that time."
Lingling frowned, she still knew some simple time identification methods, but then her brows relaxed again.
"Well, not everything requires stars, but why, what is this pattern?"
"The stars of mages have their own patterns, just like human fingerprints." Bai Mo put away the moonlight in his hand and said slowly:
"For some people with magical talents, the patterns of stars or galaxies will be abnormal. My summoning talent, the Origin Contract, has this kind of pattern."
After hearing this, even though Lingling had some guesses in her heart, she remained silent for a long time.
Similarly, Bai Mo was also shocked.
This city, this civilization uses the magic pattern of the Guiyuan Contract as a totem, or a mark of civilization. This is enough to explain a lot.
At least the first point is that the talent or ability of Guiyuan Contract is very common or widespread at this time.
And if this is correct, then this civilization, this city likes to test summoners and summoned beasts so much.
It makes sense with so many summoners and summoned beasts.
At the same time, Bai Mo also understood why he felt that the bronze man's fighting style in the Colosseum was so familiar, and why those crystal lights that made him feel close appeared.
If you think about it carefully, isn’t it the same for you?
Whatever magic the summoned beast possesses, you will also use the same magic.
The levels you go through along the way are more like a means for a civilization to pass on its heritage.
The Colosseum is to screen outstanding summoners and then check whether they are qualified.
The turntable at the inner city gate is a test of the tacit understanding between the summoner and the summoned beast.
The first altar with a formation drawn on it not only tests the summoner's skills, but also his proficiency in the contract formation.
The second golden altar uses powerful enemies to test the level of trust and bond between each other.
The last step is strength.
If you think about it this way, everything makes sense.
But why was this civilization dominated by summoning? Why were there so many summoning mages at that time?
Or does it mean that the magic circle can be set up and contracted without a summoning magician?
Doubts popped up in Bai Mo's mind and he couldn't stop them.
At first, Lingling said that this was a relic of a civilization that focused on summoners, and he only thought that he could gain some benefits that would improve his summoning system.
But I didn't expect that this summoner was so serious.
"Let's continue searching, maybe there's something we want to know."
Lingling also brainstormed for a while and finally said.
If this is a secret realm of inheritance, then he would always leave something he wants to say.
This is Lingling's idea, and also Bai Mo's idea.
So the two of them went back up again, but this time they no longer flew past, but instead flew slowly upwards along the tree trunk in a circle.
Bai Mo's pair of eyes seemed to have grown directly onto the ancient bronze tree.
Originally, he thought that his Return to Origin Contract was very powerful, and he only thought that it was the result of the divine light from the dimensional plane.
But now it seems that there is a big pit behind this.
For example, why is such a good talent, such an abundant talent, not common in modern times?
This is one of the reasons. For example, why are there so many summoning mages, or dimensional mages, at this time?
Because Bai Mo thought that this secret realm not only has the ability of summoning, but also involves the power of space and chaos.
If something has nothing to do with him, Bai Mo will just be generally curious and let it go if he can't understand it.
But if something is very mysterious and related to himself, he will be very curious.
But he didn't see anything that interested him on the main trunk that followed.
A word, a painting, or a slightly abstract line pattern that can inspire imagination.
The branches in the tree canopy were very thick, and when Bai Mo and Ling Ling landed on them, it was no different from walking on the street.
When Bai Mo arrived at the place where the first golden crow existed before, he saw nothing.
But he was not in a hurry and continued to move towards the original location of the next golden crow.
Just as he was about to move, Lingling grabbed his hand. When Bai Mo looked over, he saw Lingling staring at the copper leaves on the branches that were swaying slightly with golden light.
"Lingling, what did you find?"
Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the leaves with some curiosity.
Golden light flowed on the smooth copper sheet, and some of it even reflected his puzzled look.
Aren't those just decorations?
Or is it that Lingling's girlish heart is overflowing?
"There are words on it, Bai Mo." Lingling said with some surprise.
Hearing this, Bai Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the copper leaves carefully. Sure enough, the next moment when the golden light on the leaves disappeared, he saw a character.
The characters were so faint that even a ray of light flowing across them could fill them up.
With a slight smile on his face, chaotic colors flowed in Bai Mo's eyes, directly shifting the surrounding light and making it somewhat dim.
So, wherever the eyes swept across, every piece of paper of different sizes had more or less characters on it.
"There are words on all the leaves! This..."
A look of surprise just appeared on Bai Mo's face, but his eyes swept across the treetops covering a radius of several hundred meters. There were so many leaves that they almost blocked out the sky.
There are so many leaves and so many words. It is easy to collect them, but how to arrange them?
Although Bai Mo could not recognize these characters, he had heard Lingling say that the arrangement and combination of these characters had the same origin as Chinese.
You should know that there are too many permutations and combinations in Chinese.
Even learning a hundred or so Chinese characters is enough for some people to use throughout their lives.
Lingling obviously noticed this as well. With an extremely insightful gleam in her eyes, she slowly flew up, moving a certain distance away from the ancient bronze tree.
After observing for a while, he seemed to have discovered something and immediately said to Bai Mo:
"Bai Mo, the heights of these branches are not the same. Although there are many leaves and they are very dense, there are only nine branches, extending in nine directions. From low to high, no branch is at the same level. This should be the order of these sentences."
Upon hearing this, Bai Mo's eyes lit up, now that he had roughly figured out the order of these words.
As for the details, it is actually very easy to guess.
For example, the order of this branch can be arranged according to the order in which the branches extend from the main trunk to the outer end.
Of course, you can also go in the opposite direction.
Bai Mo is not afraid that the person who made these arrangements may not play by the rules.
Because they took the trouble to carve the words on these thousands of gold leaves so that future generations could see them.
Once he had the idea, he made arrangements immediately.
"Then Lingling, let Fengling follow you, and you two should collect these leaves with words together. I will go to see where the other golden crows are."
Bai Mo said as he tried to pick the leaves off.
There is no difficulty, just use some strength.
There was no danger either. Bai Mo placed the leaf where it was picked, and nothing happened around it.
Lingling nodded. She really liked this secret-revealing activity. She waved at Fengling and walked along the branches towards the main trunk.
The branch they were on was the one at the bottom, so there was no need to move.
Seeing that Lingling had already taken action, Bai Mo didn't waste any more words. He gently flapped the wind wings behind him and headed towards the location of the next golden crow.
Although he also wanted to help Lingling collect, it was better to do this kind of thing alone so that his train of thought would not be easily interrupted.
Besides, he didn't recognize those words.
It would be better for him to find the other two masks first.
Otherwise, if the secret is known but cannot be disclosed, it would be a joke.
I flew past several places where golden crows were, but didn't find anything.
The increase in altitude allowed Bai Mo to easily take in the entire city.
But he was also a little suspicious. Could it be that the bronze mask was not here?
The upper branches have become narrower and shorter than those below.
There are not so many copper leaves, which makes the view more open.
Bai Mo looked towards the place where the third-to-last golden crow was. There was still nothing on the branches there.
He frowned, wondering if his thinking was wrong?
With that in mind, Bai Mo came closer and searched carefully, then went to the next place after finding nothing.
The next golden crow was on a branch, and Bai Mo originally had no hope.
But what I saw was a mask with a majestic expression.
It vaguely looks like a king, overlooking his people here.
But he no longer has any people, and he does not even exist.
Putting away the mask, Bai Mo went to the next place, which was the place where the highest branch was close to the main trunk.
It was also when Bai Mo looked up at the ancient tree before that he discovered nine golden crows, and only one of them was crouching on a branch.
When he came here, Bai Mo saw a place that looked like a bird's nest.
There is nothing in the bird's nest, but there are nine grooves around it, three large and six small.
Bai Mo took a look at the nine grooves, then looked at the nest, and resisted the urge to sit on it.
I took out the Yangyan Heart I got earlier and tried to put it on. It really fit perfectly.
He took out the last Yangyan Heart and placed it on the last groove. Suddenly, a slight sound was heard.
As if a mechanism had been activated, Bai Mo looked at the nest vigilantly.
Crack, crack, crack! !
Behind him, three crisp sounds were heard, as if a door that had not been used for a long time was opened.
Why don't you play by the rules!
After muttering in his heart, Bai Mo turned around.
Behind him, where the branches connected to the main trunk, a door as tall as a person opened.
There was darkness inside the portal, and the thick aura of chaos swallowed up all the light that was projected into it.
What's Inside?
Bai Mo walked in carefully with doubts in his heart.
There is no danger, no trickery, and no masks.
He felt like he had entered a pool of chaotic power.
The thick and sticky chaotic energy almost filled the small tree hole space on the main trunk at the top of the tree crown.
There is no need to induce it. The abundant chaotic energy can simply flow into one's own chaotic star sea through breathing.
That’s right, this is truly a great place for cultivation!
Without any hesitation, Bai Mo sent a message to Feng Ling, closed his eyes, sat down, and entered into a state of meditation.
God knows why there is a chaos-based cultivation treasure land in a secret realm that is obviously dominated by summoning.
But Bai Mo didn't care about this at all. There was no reason not to accept the benefits that came to his door.
The rich energy was as moist as the sacred spring on Xia Island. As he began his meditation, an endless supply of magical energy poured into a river like water.
The size of a big river is naturally majestic, but the water should not be underestimated.
With the infusion of this unexpected force, the river rose at a clearly visible speed.
Bai Mo's Chaos System was the last one to break through to the second level of the Super Class.
In fact, it wasn’t that long ago.
In normal battles, the Chaos System is actually mainly used by Bai Mo to attack and defeat the enemy in conjunction with the Space System.
Or in a group battle, let the enemy taste their own destruction.
Except for the time when he first awakened and practiced the Chaos System, Bai Mo's use of the Chaos System has always been grand and majestic.
It’s not that we don’t use the weirdness of the chaos system, but all these weirdness are hidden in the grand atmosphere.
In fact, the path of magic is also like this. Even the most difficult to defend against black magic, when it reaches the super-level, becomes more majestic and righteous.
When Chaos Magic reaches the super level three, Bai Mo's methods will only become more devious, the kind of deviousness that forces the enemy to passively accept attacks, unable to block or avoid them.
Adding in space and fusion magic, he couldn't even imagine how strong he would be.
Perhaps one could break into this secret realm with one strike, or seriously injure the totem black snake?
Bai Mo secretly guessed that at this moment the Chaos Star Sea had already reached the super level three.
That energy directly pulled him from the level of just entering the second level of the super class to the level of just entering the third level of the super class.
When he opened his eyes, the dark chaos around him had already disappeared.
The light from outside the tree hole shines in, illuminating the darkness.
The narrow space was an oval, and Bai Mo did not see the mask.
However, he saw a stone that was glowing brightly.
The stone was only the size of a thumb and was placed on a small platform that was obviously carved.
This means that it was not just placed there casually.
The surface of the stone is silver, with obvious marks of polishing, and is square.
Silver, square stones always remind people of things like space equipment.
Therefore, the moment he got it, Bai Mo tried to probe his thoughts and magic power into it.
This is indeed a space equipment.
Among them, Bai Mo found a lot of golden metal, a yellow color that was purer than the color of the ancient bronze tree.
It has not undergone any artificial production, it looks like a refined metal ore.
Bai Mo didn't know what this was, but he felt its preciousness.
There wasn't much metal, only about fifty cubic meters.
It takes up one third of the entire equipment space.
Of the remaining two-thirds of the space, half was filled with things that were mostly similar to elemental diamonds. Bai Mo could feel very pure elemental power on it.
The kind that can be directly converted into corresponding elemental magic energy.
These stones rich in elements are somewhat similar to jade, but in short, they are different from the elemental diamonds that look like diamonds today.
The last piece of space contains some cultivation resources that Bai Mo has never seen before.
But it seems that they are all related to the training of summoned beasts, all kinds of bottles and jars, quite messy.
But Bai Mo's attention was immediately attracted by the three stones placed slightly upwards.
This stone seemed to contain a galaxy as bright as it was, and was much larger than the one he had used before.
The three stones are all as big as fists. From a distance, they seem to be covered with a layer of dust, but when you look closely, you will be amazed by their beauty.
This is also the only resource that Bai Mo is familiar with among so many resources.
Nianshi, in theory, is already an endangered resource.
But now there are three fist-sized ones.
He didn't even dare to think, if he could have this at the beginner level, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways! ?
Unfortunately, I am already level nine now, so even if I can still use it, I can’t use it much.
Bai Mo took a deep breath and scanned the bronze plates near each item.
He guessed that these should be introductions, and were considered quite important information.
It’s a pity that I can’t understand it.
I'll go ask Lingling later.
He checked the tree hole again to make sure nothing was missed, took away the Yangyan Hearts around the bird's nest, and flew down along the trunk of the ancient bronze tree.
I've visited every branch, but didn't see the last bronze mask, so it could only be on the main trunk.
So he didn't rush to find Lingling.
He must have been in seclusion for several days, because all the leaves on the surrounding branches were gone.
The entire ancient bronze tree looked like it had entered a cold winter and was completely bare.
There was no shadow of Lingling on the tree, but through the perception of the wind spirit, they were in the city below.
The white ink hovered all the way down. Without the cover of leaves, the trunk was easier to search.
Soon, he saw a bronze mask attached to a protruding tree knot near the upper trunk.
After taking it away, Bai Mo swooped down directly.
When I saw Lingling, she was sitting on a bed of golden leaves. Beside her were piles of white paper filled with notes, and a small computer was placed beside her, with dense text on the screen.
Obviously, Lingling had finished all the work during the days that Bai Mo was in seclusion.
"Lingling, what did you gain?"
"I think this is a brief half history of the last human civilization." (End of this chapter)
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