Bai Xiaowen recalled the Frost Wyrm.
This tunnel was relatively small. Although the Frost Wyrm's body could barely fit in, it would be inconvenient for it to move around. Bai Xiaowen did not lack the combat power of the Frost Wyrm, so he recalled it for the time being.
The Frost Wyrm looked up to the sky and exhaled, spewing out the large amount of mud and ice that it had just inhaled. Then, it obediently disappeared.
Bai Xiaowen stepped into another collapsed tunnel.
The first feeling that arose when he stepped into the tunnel was still the cold.
This was a little strange. Generally speaking, when the surface temperature was cold, it would be relatively warmer when one entered the ground. However, the temperature here was even lower than the surface temperature.
After a few hundred meters, the temperature had dropped to the point where Bai Xiaowen had to circulate his True Inner Force to protect himself against the cold air.
"Eh, this is …"
Bai Xiaowen bent down and picked up a piece of broken black stone. On the black stone, broken symbols were engraved.
The symbols were old and damaged, but they still emitted a faint glow. It was obvious that they were still working as they emitted wisps of cold air.
Could it be that the low temperature here was due to the existence of these runic black stones?
Bai Xiaowen scanned it with his Eye of Evolution.
The Spiritual Realm Precepts prompted, "You have obtained a special item: Ancient God of Ice Seal (Broken). Collect 17,737 Ancient God of Ice Seal (Broken). You will have the opportunity to reconstruct the Ancient God of Ice Seal. "
After reading the description of the 17,000 pieces of broken items, Bai Xiaowen lost interest in reconstructing the Ancient God of Ice Seal.
The complete Ancient God of Ice Seal should be a divine artifact because the symbols engraved on it were familiar to Bai Xiaowen. They were obviously divine characters similar to the planet's boundary marker.
Something that could be engraved with divine characters (symbols) and still have energy fluctuations was definitely not ordinary.
Bai Xiaowen continued walking along the tunnel. Sometimes, he could see other inlaid black stones on the walls of the tunnel. They were also engraved with the Ancient God of Ice Seal.
Although he did not expect to be able to reconstruct the Ancient God of Ice Seal, there was no reason for him to go empty-handed. Bai Xiaowen carefully pried off the God of Ice Seal Obsidian.
The location of these Divine Seal Obsidian was also very particular. Bai Xiaowen placed them in a small storage ring. This was because the Divine Seal Obsidian would constantly release cold energy. If it was mixed with other materials, there might be some kind of conflict, such as Evil Demon Blood and other materials.
The tunnel spiraled downward, extending into the ground. The further down he went, the thicker the cold air Bai Xiaowen felt, and more and more Divine Blackstones appeared.
Bai Xiaowen released Sig Delifa and Keats, and had them help him collect the Divine Seal Obsidian from the walls of the tunnel.
"So cold, so cold … hey, I'm a vampire. I shouldn't be afraid of the cold, right?" As soon as Kitts emerged, he fell into deep thought.
"You're just more resistant to the cold than humans. The temperature here is extremely low. It's already reached a point where you can't withstand it with your body alone. You'd better obediently use your spiritual energy to resist the cold," Bai Xiaowen said.
"Yes, Boss." A thin layer of black fog rose from Kitts' body.
Sig Delifa also used her spiritual energy to resist the cold. She followed Bai Xiaowen's instructions, and stood on the left and right of Kitts, collecting the Divine Seal Obsidian from the walls of the tunnel.
Bai Xiaowen struck out with a series of dao symbols, pressing them against Kitts' forehead. Like a light bulb, they emitted a gentle glow, illuminating the darkening tunnel.
"Master, what exactly is this place?" Sig Delifa saw ancient murals on the walls of the tunnel from time to time. There were men, women, creatures with wings, as well as soaring dragons.
The murals clearly told a continuous story, but the style of the murals was extremely simple. The murals themselves were very old, and many of the murals were damaged. It was very difficult to understand the content at a glance.
Bai Xiaowen shook his head and said, "This is the interior of a planet called Mystic Glacier. It seems to be an ancient ruin, but I don't know the specifics."
After a pause, Bai Xiaowen said, "Sig Delifa, for this exploration of Mystic Glacier, you'll stay by my side. If there aren't any special circumstances, I won't call you back. If you recall any important information, immediately tell me. "
"Yes, Master."
Sig Delifa's expression became slightly serious. Clearly, she already understood Bai Xiaowen's meaning.
When she endured the first infusion of the power of the God of Death and became a Soul Heavenly King, Sig Delifa had recalled some fragmented scenes of her life. It was a scene of a broken battlefield, with mountain-like shadows, a Valkyrie with a pair of wings on her back, and a large army of skeletons on the ground …
Bai Xiaowen had always suspected that Sig Delifa should have been a Valkyrie who had participated in the War of the Gods. However, after the Seventh God of Death, Negar, and him, Sig Delifa's memories of her life were almost completely gone.
Now, they were exploring the Land of Origin. Looking at its other names: Land of the Fallen Gods, Labyrinth of the Gods …
It was easy to associate it with the War of the Gods. Perhaps here, Sig Delifa would recall some more important memories.
Even if she didn't recover all her memories, even if she recalled one or two battle scenes of her life, it could help Bai Xiaowen collect more information.
Bai Xiaowen felt that in the Land of Origin, he was at a disadvantage in terms of intelligence.
Everyone else was either a God's Chosen or a Prospective Chosen. With the guidance of the Gods, before entering the Land of Origin, they would obtain a large amount of information about the Land of Origin.
As for Bai Xiaowen himself, he had only seen the projection of the will of the God of Truth and obtained a small amount of information about the Land of Origin from Qiao Liqun.
Qiao Liqun must have many things that he didn't tell him. This was normal, as he had no obligation to tell him.
Bai Xiaowen felt that no God had ever asked him if he was willing to become a Chosen. This was abnormal in itself.
Putting aside the high standard of selection like the God of Truth, even those rotten fish and shrimps from the Secret Society could become Chosen. Bai Xiaowen believed that his potential wasn't weak, so how could he not be favored by the Gods?
After thinking about it, he was afraid that it was related to the Seventh God of Death, Negar, and the black book in his mind.
However, not being a Chosen was a good thing. Bai Xiaowen didn't want to be a Chosen and become a God's puppet.
But there were gains and losses. Apart from not being able to obtain the Gods' bestowal and guidance in terms of strength, not being a Chosen meant that in the process of exploring the Land of Origin, his intelligence would always be worse than others.
This required Bai Xiaowen to make full use of every factor around him that could provide him with information.
"Master, be careful."
There was a rustling sound, and in the chamber below the tunnel, tumbling white waves could be vaguely seen.
Two "white waves" were actually surging along the tunnel in the direction of Bai Xiaowen — a large number of worms!
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