Chapter 1125: Colossal Tomb
Chapter 1125: Colossal Tomb
How long has this black mountain been here? Ximen Chuixiao wanted to go take a look.
His sleeves fluttered in the wind, making him look like a young scholar. Alas, he was sent flying into a marsh before getting within one hundred miles of the mountain.
“Ugh… such power…” He barely made it out of the marsh; blood streamed from all orifices as he fainted.
The turtle and blood dragon carried him back and tossed him to the ground.
After a long while, he woke up and had a pale expression: “Do not go there, I know what this place is now. Still alive… if we disturb him, it’ll be the end for Western Bull.”
“Aren’t you exaggerating, don’t forget about monsters such as the King of the Ghost Market and Lotus Saint.” The blood dragon glanced at the mountain, trying to act cool.
“They are mere juniors compared to this person. He is not from this generation and I don’t want to scare you by saying his title.” Chuixiao shook his head.
“Please.” The blood dragon was livid, thinking that he had seen magnificent characters before. This wasn’t such a big deal.
In the end, Feiyun’s group chose to walk around the black mountain. They didn’t want to suffer the fate of a curious cat.
Eventually, Feiyun started using the spirit vessel again due to the size of the cemetery. Otherwise, they wouldn’t make any progress even after a few centuries.
It’s been a month of flying yet they still didn’t make it out. The sheer scale astounded Feiyun.
“I think if everyone in Western Bull dies, they’ll fill this cemetery.” The blood dragon could no longer act cool after seeing how large this place really was.
“Perhaps one day this will happen...” Ximen Chuixiao murmured to himself before sitting down on the deck to play another sad tune.
They were attacked by mysterious creatures along the way. For example - a black tentacle or a bloody mouth…
However, they always retreated the moment they got close to the vessel, seemingly afraid.”
“What a ship. The last time I did this, I nearly died during this journey.” The turtle found this strange.
They’ve been flying in the darkness for what could be months or years. Eventually, they saw sunlight - the border between light and darkness.
There were fewer graves and the death energy became fainter. Occasionally, they saw a tree or two - a shift between life and death.
Some unknown beasts were spotted as well. They were naturally extremely powerful and roared at the sight of the vessel.
Two, in particular, got closer - a black and white bear.
They have been the lords of this region for a long time and assumed that there were uninvited intruders.
“Who dares tread on our domain?!” The white bear got on top of a peak and beat its chest.
Due to the dangerous terrains, these bears became rather strong - comparable to human paragons.
Everyone was happy to see sunlight again but their mood was interrupted by the bears.
The blood dragon jumped out of the vessel and turned back to its original form while shouting: “Motherfuckers, I’ll eat you if you say one more thing!”
The bears became afraid and sat down on the ground, breaking the mountain beneath.
“Haha! Did you all see that? This is the prestige of an immemorial demon!” The dragon laughed proudly before sucking in everything within ten thousand miles, devouring them.
“Uhh… I saw two graves flying into your mouth just now with dense death energy. You’re going to get diarrhea again.” The fruit said.
Sure enough, the dragon started groaning: “Fuck, why is my stomach so weak recently… damn you, heaven, I just want to eat…”
It rolled on the ground and cried in agony. The turtle shook its head and turned the dragon back to its fish form, tying it up by the deck.
This new region had towering peaks and lush forests. They also saw beasts from Time Immemorial.
On the plain beneath, an ant with a golden light easily cut down a peak with its pincers.
A red fish in the ocean leaped up and tried to attack the ship. Fortunately, the latter was moving too quickly and dodged its tail.
“Just where is this place? We probably traveled a few billion miles by now.” Ximen Chuixiao said.
Next was a place with auspicious birds playing among the clouds. The atmosphere here was comforting and relieved others of worries.
Feiyun basked in the sunlight and said: “I know where this place is.”
“Finally.” The turtle smiled.
“Deeper into Jin’s Ancient Jiang Prefecture is Endless Land, this is the legendary forbidden land.” Feiyun said.
He sensed something similar to the aura of Jin, meaning that they were almost there.
“Jin is so tiny, akin to a village compared to Endless Land. I can’t possibly imagine the cultivation discrepancy between the two. Jin’s previous strongest cultivators, the two palace lords, wouldn’t have dared to come here. They were only third-level Nirvana after all.” Feiyun commented.
“The scenery is different depending on the height. They wouldn’t have been able to get close to the outskirt.” The turtle was in a good mood.
Feiyun suddenly thought about something else. Mo Yaoyao had lived by the border of Endless Land and knew about the hole leading to hell. Is that how she got to Jin?
Could she have taken the same trip as them? Impossible, how could a weak girl survive that journey?
He suddenly had a bold speculation.
‘Why did Lord of Chaos dare to attempt the robbery? Perhaps he was sure of the market king’s death. For example, he witnessed the king entering the gate of hell without returning. If this is all true, then Mo Yaoyao is the king of the market…’
‘The king of the ghost market tried to seduce me…’ Feiyun swallowed his saliva after thinking it through.