The village where the Mountain-Herding King Clan lived was located in the depths of an unknown mountain range. It was surrounded by mountains and ravines, and the landscape was primitive.
Early in the morning, the sun rose in the eastern sky, sprinkling its golden brilliance on the ground and making people feel warm.
Under the guidance of the older generation of Mountain-Herding Kings, dozens of young Mountain-Herding Kings were tempering their innate Mountain-Herding Divine Art. They were patiently herding mountains that weighed millions of kilograms outside the village.
As for the newborn Mountain-Herding Kings, they were playing at the side and imitating the older Mountain-Herding Kings. They also used the Mountain-Herding Divine Art to move the small hills around.
It should be known that these small hills weighed millions of kilograms at the very least. However, these newborn Mountain-Herding Kings were moving them effortlessly as if they were chickens. This was enough to show how powerful this clan was.
"The Mountain-Herding Divine Art is a secret of my clan."
"In order to strengthen themselves, other clans in the world need to cultivate a variety of cultivation methods and martial techniques and comprehend various Divine Arts. However, our Mountain-Herding King Clan doesn't need to do so."
"We only need to cultivate the Mountain Driving Divine Art and cultivate it to a high level. Then, we will be able to turn everything in the world into a mountain and kill all enemies. However, this will be built on the foundation of your hard work in cultivation."
"Do you understand?"
Outside the village, the old Mountain-Herding King had a solemn expression as he lectured the dozens of newborn Mountain-Herding Kings. The latter listened attentively with tense faces.
"Understood!"
One of the Mountain-Herding Kings replied in a childish voice. Although he was no different from an adult, his limbs were proportioned like a baby's and his body was chubby. He was very lovable.
This Mountain-Herding King Junior was undoubtedly Eggsheng.
A few days ago, when Lin Buzheng left the Mountain-Herding King's ancestral hall, an adult Mountain-Herding King Junior took Eggsheng away from Lin Buzheng and did not let Lin Buzheng raise him.
But even so, Eggsheng was still very attached to Lin Buzheng. He would always sneak out to see Lin Buzheng when the adult King of Mountain Herding, who was looking after him, was not paying attention. Moreover, he would always hug Lin Buzheng and act like a spoiled child, calling him daddy intimately and not letting go no matter what.
As time went by, Lin Buzheng gradually fell in love with the chubby little fellow. He played with him and took care of the newborn little fellow.
As for the old Mountain-Herding King patriarch, he spent part of his time in the village taking care of the young Mountain-Herding King, while he spent most of his time setting up the Myriad Mountains Formation outside the village with the adult Mountain-Herding King.
One year, two years, three years …
Unknowingly, time seemed to fly by.
The young King of Mountain Herding in the village, including Eggsheng, grew up quickly and became stronger.
On the contrary, the old patriarch and the other Mountain Herding Kings of the older generation were growing older by the day, and the death aura on their bodies was gradually becoming denser. It was obvious that they didn't have much time left.
Birth, old age, sickness, and death were the irreversible laws of the world. Even though the Mountain-Herding Monarch Clan was powerful and had a much longer lifespan than ordinary humans, there was no exception.
Only Lin Buzheng was different.
No matter how time passed, his age, appearance, height … everything about him didn't change in the slightest.
It was as if he seemed to be here, but his real body was in another space-time.
He didn't belong to this world, and stood aloof from the world.
Clearly, the scene around Lin Buzheng seemed to be happening now, but in fact, it had already ended thousands of years ago.
Lin Buzheng couldn't change anything.
Everything here couldn't affect him in the slightest.
In the end, after hundreds of thousands of Mountain-Herding Monarchs moved the mountains year after year, the Myriad Mountains Formation outside the village was finally completed.
This formation was made up of thousands of tall mountains, and its location was mysterious and picturesque.
When it was still, it was a continuous mountain range, but when it was activated, thousands of mountains would surge forward, erupting with terrifying power that could even kill a Quasi-emperor expert.
Lin Buzheng cultivated every day, took care of the eggs in his spare time, or played with the other Mountain-Herding Monarchs, silently waiting for the trial to end.
It had to be said that the Mountain-Herding Monarchs were a rare gentle race. They were considerate, simple, and straightforward. Over the years of interaction, Lin Buzheng had forged a deep friendship with them.
"It's coming!"
"The great calamity is coming!"
Suddenly, one day, Lin Buzheng sat quietly in the stone house, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
An uncontrollable great despair and fear grew madly in his heart like weeds.
Lin Buzheng immediately reacted. The great calamity was coming!
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
"All Mountain-Herding Monarchs, prepare to meet the enemy!"
Although the old clan leader of the Mountain-Herding Monarchs had lost his cultivation, his soul was still extremely powerful. He discovered the arrival of the great calamity much earlier than Lin Buzheng. With a ferocious expression, he roared and gathered all the Mountain-Herding Monarchs in the village, preparing to meet the strong enemy!
Rumble!
The blue sky that was cloudless just a moment ago was suddenly filled with gloomy clouds.
It completely covered the blazing sun in the middle of the sky.
In less than a few breaths, the gloomy clouds in the sky had already shrouded the world within a radius of billions of miles. It was so dark that one could not even see their fingers in front of them. It was darker than the deepest night.
Not only that, but a wave of extremely evil energy spread out from the gloomy clouds in the sky, devouring vitality and causing all living things to wither.
In the blink of an eye, the plants on the endless mountains and lands outside the village withered and all living things died.
An extremely terrifying sense of death mixed with a powerful murderous intent and quickly spread toward the village where the Mountain-Herding Royal Tribe resided!
Rumble!
At the critical moment, the Ten Thousand Mountains Formation outside the village was activated.
Numerous tall mountains emitted a lofty and majestic aura as they moved on the ground according to a profound trajectory, and they formed a grand formation that was endlessly growing and possessed boundless might. It firmly isolated all death intent, killing intent, and ominous events outside the village.
This Ten Thousand Mountains Formation was personally set up by the Reincarnation Emperor for the Mountain-Herding Monarchs. It was mysterious and powerful, and could even kill Quasi-emperors. It was undoubtedly a great reliance for the Mountain-Herding Monarchs to survive this calamity.
Rumble!
Under the protection of the Ten Thousand Mountains Formation, the small village where the Mountain-Herding Monarchs lived seemed to have become a small world of its own. It was immediately no longer affected by the evil forces outside and was temporarily safe.
However, that extremely oppressive and ominous feeling lingered in the hearts of all the Mountain-Herding Monarchs and Lin Buzheng, like the thickest shadow that could not be erased.
It seemed that this great calamity would not end so easily, and that the real great calamity was about to begin!
Rumble!
The sky was dark and the ground was dark. The dark clouds were heavy, and an extremely ominous evil aura filled the entire world.
At a certain moment, between the layers of dark clouds, lightning suddenly flashed and thunder roared. Billions of lightning tribulations erupted, illuminating the Nine Heavens.
It also completely illuminated the scene in the depths of the dark clouds.
"Hiss, what is that? A black dragon?"
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