The handwriting is graceful and elegant, as if it were a relic from ancient times, and it actually exudes a sense of fragility and sadness.
This is the case of the handwriting reflecting the writer, naturally the artistic conception is permeated into it.
Hai'an was speechless for a moment when he saw the handwriting. He didn't know why this kind of ancient style of calligraphy would appear when observing the weaknesses of foreign goblins.
Moreover, the painting on this scroll does not depict flowers, birds, insects, fish, or any landscapes or mountains, but a tomb with a few patches of dry grass and a standing stone tablet. The structure is extremely monotonous.
"The Tomb of the Medical Immortal? Has anyone in history ever been worthy of the title of 'Medical Immortal'?"
Hai'an murmured silently, suppressing his physical discomfort and reaching out his hand to touch the painting.
After magnifying his perspective hundreds of millions of times, the real world he saw was an extremely heavy burden for him now. He was just using the demigod power he was given, but in fact, he awakened too quickly and was not even at the legendary level now, but was barely close to it.
It was so difficult just to look at it, let alone touch it.
but...
Now that we have glimpsed deeper secrets, we can't give up halfway.
"Magnify it thirty times!"
This magnification is already the limit. If it is magnified another thirty times, it will be billions of times larger than the vision of ordinary people, and it will completely enter the deep space which is more complex than the microscopic world.
As soon as he finished speaking, Hai'an broke out in sweat, his eyes bulged out, and his pupils cracked into several slits, but what flowed out was not blood, but thin lines of light golden energy.
These golden energy threads contain extremely high concentrations of demigod power, which is the authority of the observer.
In just this instant, he reached the critical point of what he could bear. Even if it was magnified twice now, he would touch the threshold of the Demigod's Eye, and then instantly fall into madness, lose his own will, and his soul would be shattered.
The vision and wisdom of a demigod are beyond the reach of mortals.
“It hurts...it hurts...”
Hai'an tried hard to suppress the discomfort of his body. Under the impact of the perspective of the superior's domain, he felt his consciousness becoming drowsy. Countless voices echoed in his ears, including those of men and women, old and young, and countless indistinguishable languages, as if they were going to completely devour his will and explode his soul.
But fortunately, the demigod power remaining in his body has been protecting him from being annihilated by this impact.
He even briefly forgot who he was, where he came from, where he was going, and what he was going to do, but with the support of the power of demigod, he barely came back to his senses from the loss.
Hai'an opened his eyes, and the scene before him was very different from the previous one. The calligraphy and painting were still there, but they had been magnified dozens of times. The black and white tomb made of ink inside was vivid and lifelike before his eyes.
He glanced at the entrance to the tomb in the painting, gritted his teeth, and walked in even though blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
......
Material world.
Feng Bao and the others were waiting nearby, Chen Ao looked a bit anxious, the magic rabbit looked like he had nothing to do, he just opened his parasol, the pretty girl didn't look like she would get tanned by the strong light.
"I'm just searching for some clues, why is it taking so long?"
Chen Ao glanced at the closed-eyed Shore, not wanting to disturb him, so he just used his elbow to push the storm next to him.
"How should I know? But..."
Storm glanced at Hai'an, who was standing there, and was about to say something, but he saw blood flowing from the corner of the fat man's eye. Then he muttered a few words in a mysterious way and took a step forward.
Swish——
In full view of everyone, the fat man weighing hundreds of pounds disappeared in front of the three people.
“!!!”
Xu Xianxian, who was standing nearby, had her eyes widened instantly. She couldn't help but scream, "Hai'an is gone! What happened?!"
Storm was also surprised and shook his head repeatedly: "I don't know... My ability is dedicated to combat, and I can't sense these weird things at all."
Chen Ao's expression darkened at first, and he looked around in panic. After confirming that no breath had come in, he stared straight at the place where the coast disappeared.
Two slightly dazzling light balls flashed in his pupils, and inside them were constantly rotating spirals. The number of spirals was constantly changing, sometimes three, sometimes seven, and sometimes five.
But they are all odd numbers less than ten.
After a while, Chen Ao slowly breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately... he wasn't killed, nor did he leave here. He simply entered a deeper level of the real world, a place invisible to the naked eye."
The scent of the coast was still around them, but they just couldn't see it from their perspective.
"The deeper, real world?" Storm looked puzzled. He strained his eyes to see the empty space before him. After a long pause, he asked, "...Why can't I see it?"
"I can't see it either."
Xu Xianxian blinked and looked at Chen Ao with some confusion.
"We can't see him, but I can barely sense him. That's a realm only demigods can reach. Maybe Hai'an's awakened ability is dedicated to observation, so he can barely enter the deep realm." Chen Ao didn't completely relax. He just said with some concern: "But I'm worried that Hai'an's excessive observation load will cause his soul to collapse. I hope he doesn't force himself to hold on."
He could barely feel that the breath on the coast was weakening, and he guessed that this state could not be sustained for too long. He just hoped that the other party could break away and come back at the critical point, so as not to lose a companion before taking action.
"He shouldn't die..."
Xu Xianxian asked fearfully from the side.
"We're not sure what he saw, so we can't be sure either." Chen Ao spoke frankly, then shook his head and said, "We just don't know when he'll come out. We can't stay here forever. There's already some movement around us, and it won't be long before someone from the Zodiac Palace comes over."
This is where the goblin stayed, so we can't stay here for long.
"So what do we do next?"
Storm asked.
"Go hide somewhere far away first. As soon as the coast comes back, I can sense it immediately."
Chen Ao thought for a moment before slowly suggesting.
"Then let's do it!"
Xu Xianxian nodded vigorously.
She really didn't want to stay here any longer, standing like a fool.
After they made up their minds, they quickly disappeared from the spot. Not long after they left, several peripheral members of the Zodiac Palace came over to check out the unusual movements.
......
The deep world, in the tomb of black and white ink painting.
"Inside... is actually an ancient-style courtyard..."
When Hai'an walked in, the scene in front of him changed instantly. Originally, the inner world was a chaotic color, but after entering the tomb, wherever he looked, it was no different from the outside world.
The courtyard is deep and covered with fragrant grass.
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