Muyun Lan was in front, and Ye Futian was behind him. The two of them walked forward at the same time. Many stone pillars reached the sky. In here, even divine consciousness was blocked, so they could only see with their eyes.
There was a terrifying pressure in front of them. When they looked up, they could vaguely see a flight of stairs leading to the sky. Above the stairs, there were several even more magnificent golden stone pillars. They were shining brightly, as if there was a terrifying matrix.
"What's there?" The two of them thought to themselves. Muyun Lan was already walking up the stairs. His pace wasn't fast, but it was steady and powerful. Every step he took made a rumbling sound. It was as if he could feel an extremely strong pressure.
This pressure wasn't deliberately released. It was a kind of natural divine power. It made him look solemn as he stared forward. He had a vague feeling that they might have really found the ancient relic by chance, and it might be a relic left behind by a real god.
The reason why Muyun Lan was willing to become the son-in-law of the Nanhai family wasn't just because of his cultivation. When he left the village, he knew very little. He didn't know anything about the outside world. He only knew that he wanted to go out and see the world.
After traveling for several years, he thought that he was very knowledgeable. It wasn't until he met Nanhai Qianxue and went to the South Sea World that he learned many secrets of the ancient times that he realized how many amazing secrets and stories were buried in the long river of history.
Therefore, when faced with God's relic, he was very solemn. He was also very excited. The gods of the ancient times were nature-defying beings who dared to compete with the heavens. This kind of unparalleled spirit was fascinating. He wished that he could have lived in that era and competed with the Heavenly Palace.
Ye Futian's expression was also solemn. He was different from Muyun Lan. During the process of cultivation, he was still exploring. He was exploring the secrets of his birth and the truth about the World Tree. Of course, he also wanted to know what this world was really like.
He felt that he had touched many things, but he couldn't see them clearly.
However, as his cultivation continued to grow, he was also getting closer to the truth.
When he arrived at the top of the stairs, he also felt an indescribable pressure. This pressure was ancient and solemn. It was not brought about by any kind of power. It seemed to be an extremely pure divine might. It was invisible and formless, yet it pressed down on his body, making him feel like he was suffocating.
Lifting his feet, Ye Futian walked up the stairs. The divine light of the Great Path circled around his body as if he had a divine body. However, at this moment, the divine light of the Great Path did not seem very dazzling in this space. Instead, it seemed a little dim. Under that divine might, everything seemed to be suppressed. Ye Futian faintly felt that the power in his body seemed to be meaningless. He could only rely on his own body to withstand everything.
"What's up there?" Ye Futian thought to himself. He was extremely calm. He raised his head and looked up into the sky. His eyes were filled with anticipation.
However, at this moment, he could not speed up and could only walk up step by step.
In front of him, Muyun Lan stopped in his tracks. His breathing seemed to have become a little rapid. He did not release any aura from his body, nor did he release any pressure of the Great Path. Clearly, Muyun Lan was the same as Ye Futian. He had also realized that it was meaningless. This pressure ignored all power of the Great Path. It was a pressure that came from the spiritual level.
However, after a short while, he continued to walk up. Ye Futian followed behind him. His breathing was also a little rapid. He did not stop. The distance between him and Muyun Lan shortened step by step. The two of them also walked higher and higher.
When Muyun Lan stopped again, he was only left with the last three steps. Taking a deep breath, Muyun Lan continued to walk up. He stood at the top of the stairs. In just an instant, Muyun Lan's eyes froze in place. He stood there without moving, staring straight ahead.
When Ye Futian saw this scene, he knew that Muyun Lan must have seen something. He continued to walk up. After Muyun Lan, he also stepped onto the stairs and stood at the top. Then, just like Muyun Lan, his eyes froze in place. He stood there motionlessly, staring straight ahead.
Therefore, in the outside world, many people saw a very strange scene. The two enemies were actually standing side by side at this moment, looking straight ahead quietly. The outside world could not see clearly what was there. They could only see a ball of extremely bright light.
"What did they see?" Everyone's hearts trembled. A strong sense of curiosity emerged in them. What exactly did these two enemies see that made them stand there motionlessly? Many people wanted to go in and see what was there themselves.
But so far, only the two of them could enter. No one else had gone in.
If they wanted to know what they saw, it seemed like they could only wait for them to come out.
At this moment, there was a dazzling golden divine light shining in front of Muyun Lan and Ye Futian. The golden divine light was so dazzling that it hurt people's eyes. This seemed to be a place for cultivation. Stone pillars that reached into the sky surrounded the place. Characters were carved on each stone pillar, and the ground was the same. It looked like a great matrix, but it also looked like an altar.
However, in the center area, Muyun Lan and Ye Futian saw a golden divine coffin. The dazzling golden divine light shone from the golden divine coffin. It was dazzling, and divine might spread out from it. The two of them breathed even faster. Even as strong as they were, they felt a little weak at the knees here. The pressure was terrifying.
In this place, it seemed like all the power of the Great Path was useless. The power that shone on them destroyed all the power of the Great Path.
"It's that writing."
Muyun Lan and Ye Futian looked at the words carved on the stone pillars. Five words were carved on the five stone pillars: World, World, Origin, No, Path.
"There is no Path in this world!"
Muyun Lan murmured. Just as he was about to release the aura of the Great Path from his body, it was instantly extinguished. Under the divine light of the ancient characters, the Great Path did not exist. In this space, there was no Path.
"There is no Path in this world."
Ye Futian was also shocked. He murmured to himself. What did these five words mean?
What did 'Path' refer to?
If there was no Path in this world, then what was the power that they cultivated?
If this kind of power existed, why did it disappear without a trace in this space? Why couldn't it exist here?
Muyun Lan and Ye Futian were both full of questions. They looked at the divine coffin.
"Bang." Ye Futian took a step forward, and the ground shook. Even though he was greatly restricted in this space, he still took a step forward. The power of the World Tree in his body spread throughout his body, filling his body with a sense of strength.
Muyun Lan's face froze when he saw Ye Futian's movement. He wanted to take a step forward, but he found that he couldn't.
It was already difficult for him to stand under such divine might. However, Ye Futian was still able to move forward.
Did this mean that he was inferior to Ye Futian?
Muyun Lan was a proud person. Even though Ye Futian's name had shaken the world recently and his talent was extraordinary, Muyun Lan still didn't think that he was inferior to anyone. However, they had entered the relic together and came here. He couldn't move forward, but Ye Futian could. This was a blow to Muyun Lan's pride.
The Great Path in his body rumbled, and there seemed to be divine light shining behind him. He forced himself to move forward, but under the invisible divine light, everything was destroyed.
Pfft!
Muyun Lan grunted, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. However, he still took a step forward. He looked forward and saw that Ye Futian was still moving forward. Even though he was very slow, he had already taken three steps.
Ye Futian seemed to have sensed Muyun Lan's movement. He turned around and glanced at him. He saw that Muyun Lan was still moving forward, and his nose was bleeding. If this continued, he would probably bleed from all his orifices.
Muyun Lan was naturally proud and unyielding. However, being so competitive wasn't a good thing. He was able to move forward because the World Tree wasn't restricted by the divine light and gave him some strength. Otherwise, he would have stayed where he was.
"It's not easy to cultivate. Don't seek your own death," Ye Futian said in a low voice. Muyun Lan looked at him. Was Ye Futian trying to persuade him?
Was he mocking him, or was he gloating?
"If you die like this, I'll have one less opponent. It's better to leave you alive for me to kill," Ye Futian continued. Then, he ignored Muyun Lan and took another step forward.
Muyun Lan was bleeding from all his orifices. He gave up and retreated. He stood at the edge of the relic and didn't dare to move forward anymore.
Ye Futian walked in front of the divine casket. The blinding light made it hard for him to open his eyes. He raised his arm to block it and looked into the casket. His heart was beating violently, and his hands were frozen in place.
Ye Futian let out a scream. His body flew backward and slammed into a stone pillar. He spat out a mouthful of blood. Blood seeped from his eyes, and he looked very miserable.
Muyun Lan's heart was beating violently when he saw this. He stared at the divine casket and then looked at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian put his hand on his eyes. They were dyed red with blood. The power of the World Tree had spread to his eyes. He slowly moved his hand away. The blood had already dried up. He opened his eyes again and looked at the divine casket.
"What is it?" Muyun Lan couldn't help but ask Ye Futian when he saw the injured Ye Futian.
Ye Futian looked in Muyun Lan's direction. Muyun Lan also stared at him, as if waiting for Ye Futian's answer.
What was inside the divine casket?
At this moment, Muyun Lan's heart was beating uncontrollably.
However, Ye Futian wanted to say something, but he didn't. His heart was also beating uncontrollably!
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