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Chapter 277

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"Last night, I looked at the stars. The area that is reflected on the ground is the depths of this valley," said Li Xinghua.

"Alright, let's take a look." Zhu Minglang nodded.

A clean water source was not enough to save everyone in Pear Blossom Ravine.

Now, the zombie dragon was using the Filthy Night Zombie Dragon to poison all the water sources in Pear Blossom Ravine, forcing the villagers to search for water outside.

But once they lost the protection of the village walls and were unable to unite, the village would quickly be breached by the zombie dragon.

As they walked along the empty valley, Zhu Minglang gradually felt an unusual wind. It had a different temperature from the cold valley. When it hit him, it felt even more bone-chilling!

"The ancient ruins are in a state of spatial disorder. There is some unusual energy inside that will break through the restrictions and create spatial rifts. These rifts are the secret passageways that we can enter. It should be here," explained Li Xinghua to Zhu Minglang.

"Is the ancient ruins an independent space?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"That's not it. There's only an isolation restriction in the Primordial Ruins. This restriction isolates everything. It even blocks the flow of time. Thousands or even tens of thousands of years have passed in the outside world, but everything in the Primordial Ruins seems to have stopped at the time it was created," said Li Xinghua.

"That is to say, the world in the ancient ruins might be a scene from thousands, tens of thousands of years ago, or even hundreds of thousands of years ago?" Zhu Minglang said with some surprise.

"Yes, but the conditions for the formation of such an area are very harsh. Often, a huge floating continent collides with an ancient celestial body and fuses with it. The massive impact causes time to lose its order," continued Li Xinghua.

Zhu Minglang felt dizzy.

A continent colliding with a celestial body?

The destructive force produced was enough to wipe out all living beings!

Could such a terrifying scene really happen? Zhu Minglang's knowledge of the world was actually limited to the Polar Court Continent.

But according to Li Xinghua, the Polar Court Continent was definitely not the only continent in the world.

"It's precisely because the laws of time are messed up in the ruins that some spiritual items can grow against the flow of time. For example, a snow lotus that can be seen everywhere in our world is a ten-thousand-year-old snow lotus in the ancient ruins. Some creatures that need to cultivate for more than ten thousand years to become Saints might only need a few years in the ancient ruins," said Li Xinghua.

Zhu Minglang gradually realized that the most powerful source of power in the world was time.

A hundred years as a demon, a thousand years as a devil, and ten thousand years as a saint.

As for those spiritual talents that could promote cultivation in nature, they were often inseparable from the nurturing of time. A hundred-year-old grass, a thousand-year-old fruit, a ten-thousand-year-old flower …

However, time was often the most difficult thing to control. Thirty years of bitter cultivation, a lifetime of seeking the Dao. There were so many cultivators in the world, and the truly powerful spiritual talents born in nature all needed time to ferment.

There were very few sacred spirits.

Similarly, a ten thousand year spiritual talent was also extremely rare.

Dragon Master Mu's Spirit Realm could greatly increase the cultivation speed of his dragon pets. It was already a very rare ability, which made Dragon Master Mu the most prominent and respected cultivator on the continent.

However, special existences like the ancient ruins made the ten-thousand-year-old items and cultivation that people yearned for much easier. Every blade of grass and tree could be priceless treasures.

Of course, it was also because of this law that the creatures in the ancient ruins were all terrifying existences. There were ten-thousand-year-old sacred spirits, and even hundred-thousand-year-old creatures.

Zhu Minglang listened to Li Xinghua talk about the "infinite possibilities" in the ancient ruins. He was both excited and fearful. According to his sister-in-law, the chances of a Dragon King appearing in the ancient ruins were very high. Would he be killed by a Dragon King with a single slap?

"Ahem, Xinghua, tell our fortune for this trip first," said Zhu Minglang.

Li Xinghua looked at Zhu Minglang and couldn't help but smile. She said, "Sir, you have something to be afraid of?"

"I don't mind. I'm mainly worried that no one will take care of you in the future …" said Zhu Minglang.

"Since the Zombie Dragons haven't gone extinct in there, it means that the ancient ruins aren't a place of great danger," replied Li Xinghua. As for the playful tone in Zhu Minglang's voice, she pretended not to hear it.

"You're a prophet. How can you make logical deductions? Just tell me. I believe in your metaphysics, "insisted Zhu Minglang.

"…" Li Xinghua had never seen such a steady person before!

It wasn't that Li Xinghua didn't want to make a prophecy. It was just that she had exhausted a lot of her energy when she was in the village and observing the stars at night. Moreover, the ancient ruins had a time barrier and chaotic restrictions. Her prophecies were disrupted and couldn't be as accurate as usual.

After some thought, Li Xinghua took out a small silver coin and tossed it into the air. Then, she pressed it against the back of her fair hand.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Minglang was confused.

"Counting my luck."

"Are you that unprofessional? It feels like a young girl holding a flower and breaking off its petals to divine if the person she likes likes her, "said Zhu Minglang as he raised his eyebrows.

"Which side do you want?" After Li Xinghua finished speaking, she pursed her lips with a hint of stubbornness.

"The one with the flower."

"Here, the one with the flower." Li Xinghua slowly moved her fair hand away, revealing the silver coin with the ginkgo flower pattern.

"Do you mean that we'll be lucky this time?" Zhu Minglang looked at his cute sister-in-law and smiled.

"Yes, that's all I can say." Li Xinghua nodded.

Since she had said so, how could Zhu Minglang not go?

It was rare to see Li Xinghua so interested in something. It was probably because the ancient ruins were very compatible with her identity as a prophet. She could find the secrets of this world in ruins that were thousands or even tens of thousands of years old.

As they walked, Zhu Minglang suddenly turned his head and asked, "Why don't you toss it again?"

"It won't work the second time," said Li Xinghua.

"By the way, is it really useful to use the flower petals to divine if the other party likes you?" Zhu Minglang joked as they walked.

"It's useful," said Li Xinghua.

Zhu Minglang immediately looked like he was all ears.

Li Xinghua said casually, "If the person you like really has feelings for you, no matter how stupid you are, you will get the answer from the other party's words and actions. If you're not sure about the other party's feelings, it means that the other party doesn't care about you. When you pick up the flower petals and have doubts and anxiety in your heart, the result is already negative. "

Zhu Minglang opened his mouth and looked at Li Xinghua in surprise.

It turned out that the prophet's sister-in-law was a calm master of emotions.

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