Number Four, Number Nine, were these the same series?!
Not to mention Chu Feng's imagination running wild, even the Ninth Nether couldn't help but tremble. It felt as if it had touched upon some forbidden truth!
Number Four was its big brother's master. If the source of its origin was found, it might lead to some kind of great chaos.
Just imagine, such a terrifying evolver actually had a similar species, a creature that was almost exactly the same, and even their names were in the serial numbers.
How could this not make people think too much? Whether it was Number Four or Number Nine, they were suspected to be standard products!
One had to know that they were evolvers and peerlessly powerful creatures. At present, the weakest among them was at least a celestial venerable, but the truth of the source … was actually so cruel?!
The Ninth Nether was trembling. Back then, it had called Number Four Master and thought it was his name. Now, it seemed that it might just be a serial number.
The more it thought about it, the more horrifying it became. This number one mountain had existed since ancient times and was even older than the Ninth Nether, which was the era Gu Chenhai belonged to.
Gu Chenhai pondered and felt that it was inconceivable. What was the number one mountain in the Yang Realm like back then? Was it an experimental field?
Although he didn't want to believe it, he couldn't help but make this connection. Once it involved mass-produced and standard evolvers, he had no choice but to worry.
On the other side, Chu Feng trembled as he looked at Number Nine. This person's energy aura had long since risen and far surpassed the divine king domain. Now, he couldn't even estimate what level it was at!
If it weren't for the fact that his body was covered in reincarnation soil, it would be impossible for him to stand here. Just that kind of aura alone would have long since caused him to explode and perish in both body and soul. He simply couldn't bear it.
As for standard products, he had only seen weapons and not living people.
That wasn't right either. He thought of the Reincarnation Road. Were the creatures wearing rotting armor and carrying the same standard reincarnation blades the same appearance?
When he thought of this possibility, he somewhat regretted not carefully comparing them back then.
However, those people were all shriveled and rotten, so he couldn't see their true appearances. He had always felt that there wasn't much difference in his understanding of skeletons.
Those creatures wearing standard armor and carrying the same reincarnation blades on the Reincarnation Road were clearly far from being comparable to Number Nine. They were far inferior in strength.
Number Nine was at least a celestial venerable. This was simply frightening.
Could it be that this was a humanoid biological processing plant that was related to Samsara?
Chu Feng didn't think it was possible. Even if it was a standardized production, it didn't mean that it was the power behind Samsara.
The Yang Realm was huge. There was the Immortal Burial Era, the branch nodes of evolution, and so on. The behind-the-scenes creatures involved in this level of game were not necessarily weaker than the creatures behind Samsara.
If such a faction had a foundation and source, they would naturally be able to produce forbidden weapons, including humanoid weapons!
For a moment, he was in the limelight!
Most importantly, he and Gu Chenhai were now in a dangerous situation. He didn't know if Number Nine would let them go.
Back then, he had climbed out of the most famous mountain in the world and taken Li Xu as his disciple. Now, Chu Feng was not narcissistic enough to think that he would have the same kind of fateful encounter.
Because when Number Nine looked at him now, she was constantly swallowing her saliva. That was a thirst for food, not a desire for talent!
He really wanted to curse out loud. How could there be such a huge difference in the fate of people?
"The heavens are jealous of the talented!" He wailed in his heart.
"Martial … Uncle!"
In the end, Gu Chenhai was the first to break the silence. He braced himself and called out to Number Nine, trying to get close to him.
Number Nine didn't pay him any attention. He was still swallowing his saliva, and some blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. He had already thrown away the human leg in his hand.
Chu Feng was completely scared and felt extremely guilty. He called out, "Senior, you want to eat meat, right? There's plenty of it. Leave this matter to me. I can go out and bring you hundreds and thousands of elephant legs. Even if you want to eat dragon meat, I can hunt two for you! But don't stare at me. I'm only so big. I'm not even as tall as your incisors! "
The Nine Nether Spirit also shouted, "That's right. If we can come in, we can go out. Martial Uncle, I'll bring you a mountain of qilin hoof and dragon ribs. Just tell me what you want to eat!"
Who didn't know how to write an empty promise? Gu Chenhai had made up his mind to escape from this place and never come back again. What the hell was this place? Even the great master from back then had become a standard. If they went deeper into this place, there was no telling what kind of terrifying things would appear. It would scare a Celestial Venerable to death!
When Number Nine heard their words, he wiped the saliva and blood from the corner of his mouth. He asked in a low voice, "Where has Number Four been?"
Was there a turning point? They originally thought that he was dominated by the desire for food and that his brain was no longer working. He only had some kind of instinct left. Now, it seemed that he could communicate seriously?
"Great Master Number Four has been to many places. Ever since he taught my big brother, an invincible successor who surpassed his master, he simply became the master of all living beings in one-tenth of the Yang Realm. Countless people yearn to meet him."
Gu Chenhai said many places in one breath. They were all famous places in the Yang Realm. There were famous mountains and rivers, as well as forbidden lands. Number Four had left his footprints in all of them.
"Yes, he struggled out with great difficulty. His legs are inconvenient, but he can still walk to so many places. It's really not easy."
Number Nine spoke in the most ancient language. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible to understand at all. Even the Nine Nether Spirit from prehistoric times couldn't understand it.
However, there were spiritual waves and special information transmitted. Only then could people understand.
Gu Chenhai urged, "Uncle-Master, back then, Great Master taught an outstanding successor like my big brother. His fame shook the ancients and dazzled the contemporaries. Don't you want to teach a disciple and leave his name in the history of evolution?"
When Chu Feng heard this, he felt that Number Nine was quite reliable. It could still think of him at this juncture.
However, in the next moment, his little face darkened.
"Uncle-Master, what do you think of me? Back then, Great Master said that I was a good talent. It's a pity that he already took my big brother as his disciple. Why don't you take me as your disciple, Uncle-Master? I guarantee that I can carry forward your lineage's method and shock the Yang Realm!"
Chu Feng looked at him with disdain and rolled his eyes. This shameless old thing!
"Oh right, Uncle-Master, look, I've also brought you a grand-disciple. He's just at the age where he can be molded. Even his future inheritance has a reliable guarantee!"
When Chu Feng heard this, he wanted to beat him up. This grandson took advantage of him and made him run to the third generation for no reason. This old bastard!
Number Nine waved his hand impatiently and said, "I'm not in the mood to teach a disciple. Don't bother me in front of me. Do whatever you want to do. Don't be an eyesore here!"
Hmm? Things were completely different from what Chu Feng and the Nine Underworlds thought. He wasn't eaten, and he was allowed to go!
Chu Feng thickened his skin and tried to get close to him. He said, "Old man, what exactly are you worried about? Do you still have a family? What can I do for you?"
He really wanted to figure out the background of the so-called Number Nine and the former Number Four, the humanoid creatures in the Number One Mountain in the world!
"I also want to know who I am and where I came from, but I don't have any impression of it. I only know that I woke up here." Number Nine sighed. Saliva and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again.
Chu Feng had a headache. He wanted to leave immediately.
"How many existences like you are there?" the Nine Underworlds asked.
"At least nine," Number Nine replied.
This made the two speechless. This answer was equivalent to none. Number Nine was already in the queue. It was obvious that there were at least eight more in front of him.
Gu Chenhai said again, "Uncle-master, do you want to leave this place? You might as well come with us. "
His face was full of fake smiles in the coffin. These were completely polite words. In fact, he didn't want to stay with such a dangerous creature even if he was beaten to death.
"Let me think about it," Number Nine replied.
The Nine Underworlds heard this and really wanted to slap himself. How could he be so despicable? Wasn't he just looking for trouble? Why did he have to bring along a living ancestor that could eat people at any time?
"Old Nine!" Chu Feng was secretly angry. He felt that this was really old and tired of living. He then secretly transmitted his voice and said angrily, "Anyway, this is a rotten corpse that is over a hundred million years old. Didn't you ask me to help you find it? Now I have it. You can slowly eat it!"
The Nine Underworlds put on a long face and finally asked in a low voice, "Uncle-master, are we leaving?"
"I don't want to leave for now. Don't bother me. I want some peace and quiet." Then, Number Nine started to eat the human leg again.
"Let's go!" Chu Feng immediately ran because he felt that his small arms and legs and smooth body were fatally attractive to Number Nine. He drooled at the sight of him. If he stayed any longer, he might be eaten.
The Nine Underworlds felt as if he had been pardoned and wanted nothing more than to run and disappear immediately.
In the end, the two escaped without a trace and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
However, the two of them didn't give up. After bypassing this area, they didn't leave. Instead, they went further in!
After a long time, they finally stopped.
"Old Gu, do you think that your master and this Number Nine are actually the same person? Otherwise, why would he let us go when he clearly wanted to eat us?"
Chu Feng suddenly said.
Gu Chenhai shook his head and said, "Not very likely. My master is called Number Four and he is Number Nine."
Chu Feng said, "Say, do the so-called Number Four and Number Nine mean that he has lived through four or nine lives? Our previous guesses might have been mistaken."
"Don't say anymore. Listen to me, let's hurry!" The Nine Underworlds said. Moreover, he was more inclined to believe that Number Four and Number Nine were not the same creature.
"What is this place?"
After avoiding that area, they went further in and saw a plateau. Blood-colored energy sprinkled down like a red sunset, like a blood-stained sunset shining on this desolate plateau.
Just like that, the two threw caution to the wind and advanced forward, entering the unknown area of the Number One Mountain.
"Ma Li Chi Ha Naogu …"
Suddenly, they heard the sound of scriptures being preached. It was in the distance, at the end of the earth.
Chu Feng ran madly, bringing with him the palm-sized coffin formed from the Heavenly Gold Stone. He sped all the way into the depths of the highland. Amidst the red clouds that resembled a bloody sunset, he saw an odd scene.
In front of him, there were two strange scenes.
In front of a dilapidated ancient temple, there was a corpse. Only a small part of the body above the chest was left, and there was a dried-up, tattered skull lying on the altar of the temple. It was speaking in an incomprehensible ancient language, as if it was preaching scriptures.
It was unknown if it climbed up on its own or if it was originally a sacrifice that was placed on the altar.
At this moment, its mouth opened and closed, and its eyes were empty. It didn't seem like it was alive, but more like it was speaking out of habit and instinct.
Apart from that, there was a short mountain several dozen kilometers away. It was only three to four hundred meters tall, and seven kinds of precious lights were circulating on its surface. It was incomparably divine and exceptionally astonishing.
"What scripture is this corpse preaching?" The Nine Underworlds was astonished.
However, when it sensed the rising and throbbing seven-colored light on the short mountain, it widened its eyes in shock again, wishing it could jump out of the coffin.
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