It had to be said that the Primordial Battlefield of the Far West was truly too strange and terrifying. Even a Young Arhat who had surpassed the realm of gods had perished here. It was truly difficult to imagine exactly what had happened here all those years ago.
The pitch-black mountain seemed to be full of demonic nature. It towered into the clouds like a pillar that supported the heavens, making people feel a great pressure.
After the Old Tortoise put away the seven Buddha's relics that emitted vast Buddhist power, he continued to fly toward the top of the mountain. He faintly felt that there might be even more amazing discoveries on the mountain top.
Soon, the Old Tortoise rushed to the top of the mountain. Instead of calling it a mountain top, it was more appropriate to call it a platform. The top of the mountain was actually a flat land with a radius of more than ten kilometers.
The Old Tortoise was somewhat surprised to see such a scene on the top of the mountain that was tens of thousands of meters high in the sky.
The mountain top was flat and smooth like a mirror. There was not a single speck of dust on the ground. It was like a piece of black divine jade that glowed with a misty black light. On the ground, there was a huge swastika. The swastika was flowing with auspicious golden Buddhist light as if it was suppressing and sealing the mountain.
In the middle of the swastika, the Old Tortoise was shocked to see a figure sitting on the ground. It was a skinny old monk in a kasaya with his eyes closed.
"Why is there someone here?" The Old Tortoise was shocked. He knew that there was not a single breath of life within a radius of thousands of kilometers. It was a forbidden zone for life, a land of death.
"Swoosh!"
The Old Tortoise teleported in front of the old monk and stood in the void. His eyes emitted a bright divine light as he glanced at the old monk below.
"No breath of life, no fluctuation of soul. It turns out to be a stinky body that has been dead for god knows how long!" The Old Tortoise muttered to himself. There was no one else alive here except him.
"Sigh!"
At this moment, the Old Tortoise suddenly heard a faint sigh. This made the pores on the Old Tortoise's body explode. His expression suddenly changed and he almost fell from the sky.
"Who! Who is it? Show yourself! " The Old Tortoise was shocked and angry at the same time. His pair of divine eyes swept back and forth on the mountain top. However, there was no one on the mountain top except for the old monk sitting on the ground. There was not even a ghost.
"Sigh!"
Another sigh sounded in Old Tortoise's ears. This time, Old Tortoise was really moved. The other party seemed to be nearby, but he could not find the other party.
Could it be … that the other party's cultivation was above his? Old Tortoise could not help but feel a little nervous at the thought of this. He was ready to break the void and return to his Inner World as soon as he felt that something was wrong.
The peak of the mountain was empty, and it could be seen at a glance. There was no place to hide at all. Could it be that the old monk in front of him was haunting him?
The Old Tortoise was bewildered. Then, he stretched out his right hand and slashed at the old monk below. Dazzling divine light seeped out of his palm and formed a blade of light. Like a heavenly blade, it broke through the void and instantly arrived above the old monk.
"Sigh!"
A sigh was heard. Then, Old Tortoise saw an extremely shocking scene. The old monk below suddenly moved. Then, the blade of light that he slashed out shattered without warning and dissipated in the void.
"This …" Old Tortoise could not see how the old monk made his move at all. It was as if the old monk had not moved at all. Old Tortoise only felt a chill in his heart.
"Swoosh!"
Old Tortoise was shocked to the extreme. Without thinking, he immediately retreated and rushed out of the mountain peak without looking back. He did not dare to stay on the mountain peak any longer. The old monk who looked like a mummy was too terrifying and strange. He felt threatened by him.
The old monk did not chase after him. He was still sitting in the middle of the swastika at the center of the mountain top. There was no breath of life coming from his body. He was motionless like a mummy that had died countless years ago.
"What's going on?" After Old Tortoise broke through the void and entered his Inner World, he still felt a sense of fear and could not calm down for a long time.
He was very surprised because he had explored this area before. He knew that there were a total of nine mountains like this. They were distributed over a radius of thousands of miles and surrounded the Naraka Realm.
However, this was his first time ascending to the peak of one of the mountains. He found it hard to imagine that there was a swastika seal at the top of the mountain, as well as a shriveled old monk who looked like a dried corpse without any signs of life.
Could it be that there were swastika at the top of each of the nine mountains? Could it be that there was a terrifying existence like the old monk? Old Tortoise faintly felt uneasy.
The Savage Ancient Battlefield was only a corner of the Savage Ancient Realm. The Savage Ancient Realm was huge, so huge that it exceeded the scope of everyone's imagination.
It was a tiny world that was surrounded by nine mountains. There were people guarding the peaks of the mountains. Old Tortoise's expression changed. He knew that the legendary Buddhist Lord would not place the Naraka Realm of the Six Paths of Samsara here for no reason.
"Could it be …" He suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that the Buddhist Lord was using the Naraka Realm to suppress something and had even sent his disciples and grand-disciples to guard it?
In the northern lands, the ancient Fire God had left behind the Fire Cloud Palace in an earth fire vein to suppress the Primordial Fire Demon in the earth fire vein. But in the far west, he had discovered the Buddhist Lord's Naraka Realm.
When Old Tortoise thought of this, he could not help but draw a cold gasp. The nine mountains guarded the Naraka Realm and the Buddhist light sealed the hell. Why did the Buddhist Lord set up such a shocking trap?
After seeing the swastika and the mummified old monk on the mountain peak, Old Tortoise fell into deep thought. There was definitely a huge secret in the Savage Ancient Realm.
Old Tortoise returned to the divine palace in the sky and shut himself in. He needed to think carefully. The trap set up by the Buddhist Lord definitely had an unimaginable and terrifying plot behind it.
Although Old Tortoise's inner world was filled with lush mountains and clear waters, and lingering Spirit Qi, it was not peaceful. Xiaoqing and Qilin Demon King were still refining soul power at the edge of the Chaos.
Although a year had passed, they still showed no signs of coming out of seclusion. The noise they made was getting louder and louder. Demonic aura surged into the sky and the world shook.
In contrast, Gu Fei's commotion was much smaller. The Fiend Soul had been scattered by Old Tortoise and soul power had been injected into Gu Fei's body. Gu Fei once again tasted the endless pain of having his soul stripped away, his flesh and bones mercilessly torn apart and pulverized.
It could be described as hovering between life and death, living and dying to describe the torture Gu Fei was experiencing.
A year's time was very short in the eyes of cultivators, but a lot of things could happen in it.
Just as Gu Fei was suffering the extreme torture of his body and soul in Old Tortoise's inner world, in the north of the Kingdom of Wei, there was a beautiful mountain forest. Several green mountains stood tall, surrounded by mist, and a thousand-foot waterfall hung down from the mountain like white silk.
Green water surrounded the mountain, and spring water flowed. Lush trees gave shade, and flowers bloomed like brocade. Birds and beasts walked in the forest, making the place more lively.
Such a scenery might not even touch the edge of a spiritual land in any part of the Teng Long Continent, but such a place was somewhat rare in the Kingdom of Wei in the north.
The north was bitter and cold. Although there were spiritual mountains and caves, such spiritual lands were very rare compared to other places.
In the mountain forest, there was a palace looming in the mist. This beautiful mountain forest already had a master. There was a sect called Sunset Sect here.
As the sun set in the west, a white-clothed figure walked on the mountain path directly toward the Sunset Sect. Before he reached the sect gate, someone walked out from the sect gate.
"Who goes there!?" The people of the Sunset Sect shouted.
The white-clothed person did not stop and continued to walk forward. When the people of the Sunset Sect saw that the other party did not answer, their expressions changed.
"Stop!" The people of the Sunset Sect shouted. Some of them had already reached for the weapons on their waists. They already felt that something was wrong.
The white-robed man arrived in front of the mountain gate, and then directly attacked. At the mountain gate, there was a memorial with the four words "Sunset Paradise" engraved on it. "Boom!" In an instant, it shattered into dust.
"Hiss …" Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Someone actually came to their sect and directly destroyed the memorial arch of the Sunset Sect with a palm. This person was here to trample on the sect.
"Hmph! A small sect dares to call itself a cave? You really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. "The person who came said disdainfully. He did not place the Sunset Sect in his eyes at all.
"You're courting death!" The people of the Sunset Sect were angry. This person was alone. Could it be that he wanted to fight the entire sect by himself? This was too arrogant.
The disciples of the Sunset Sect who were guarding the sect gate all attacked. They took out their magic treasures and weapons and attacked the white-clothed person. Suddenly, the sect gate flashed with light and magic power surged.
The white-robed man's face was calm as he stretched out his right hand. He stretched out his five fingers and grabbed forward. A giant hand grabbed all the weapons and magical treasures in his hand, and then he squeezed them.
"Kacha!" "Kacha!" "Kacha!"
All of the weapons and magical treasures shattered in the hands of the white-clothed man and fell to the ground. Then, the white-clothed man waved his hand and all of the Luoxia disciples at the gate were sent flying. They rolled on the ground, groaning in pain and unable to stand up again.
"Quickly go and report to the sect master and the elders!" Someone shouted.
More than a dozen Sunset Sect disciples rushed out of the sect gate. All of them angrily stared at the white-clothed person who was walking step by step into the sect gate.
"Who are you? Why did you come to my Sunset Sect and attack people?" One of the Sunset Sect disciples who rushed out of the sect gate shouted in a stern voice.
"Remember, the person who destroyed the Sunset Sect is called Gu Fei." The white-clothed person pressed forward. His words were incomparably cold and emotionless. It made people feel suffocated.
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