The spiritual energy in the area was already very scant. The will of extermination was even more obvious. The world was becoming desolate….
Three more months went by. Of the two thousand Tribe members, there were already a hundred who were gravely weakened, and could do nothing but lay there in bed. Even their power to simply breathe seemed on the verge of disappearing.
Because of their relationship with Meng Hao, Wu Chen and Wu Ling now had a distinguished position in the Tribe. They were the new blazing suns who presided over all matters relating to the Crow Scout Tribe. They were also taken in as disciples by the two other Nascent Soul Cultivators.
After Meng Hao asked the Crow Soldier Tribe about Wu Ling’s necklace, he finally understood its origin. It did not come from the Crow Divinity Holy Land. Rather it was a treasure acquired thousands of years ago from the Realm of the Bridge Ruins, back when the Crow Divinity Tribe had been at the peak of its power.
Having learned this, the Realm of the Bridge Ruins became even more mysterious in Meng Hao’s mind. Meng Hao also learned something very strange from the Crow Soldier Tribe Greatfather. When people returned from the Realm of the Bridge Ruins, they could remember everything that happened inside. However, regarding what happened on the way there, and on the way back, no one ever remembered anything clearly. It was as if something interfered with, or even erased, those memories.
“A Resurrection Lily seed, so-called Demon Spirits, and even a legendary Bridge of Immortal Treading from ancient times…. The whole place is ruins. Regardless of what special functions might be contained within the stones that formed the Immortality Bridge, if they contain the Earth of the five elements, then I might have the fortune to obtain the Earth-type elements I need.” Meng Hao’s eyes shone brightly. His anticipation regarding Realm of the Bridge Ruins continued to grow even stronger.
The parrot finally returned during this time. However, it only took a few days before it went back out, full of enthusiasm. Meng Hao wasn’t sure how it was amusing itself, but the violet rain didn’t seem to stop it.
One afternoon, half a month later, a shocking rumbling sound filled the sky. Silver-colored lightning appeared up above, crackling with such intensity that it seemed it would rip the sky apart. All the Tribe members looked up with shock as the violet rain which had fallen for months on end… suddenly stopped!
When the rain stopped, everyone was filled with shock. Meng Hao’s eyes glittered as he looked up. What he saw caused his entire body to tremble, and he began to breathe heavily.
There in the sky was a bridge!
The bridge seemed to fill the entire sky, with neither the beginning nor the end visible. Inexhaustible light shone out from the bridge; it was this light that broke up the rain. On this day, no rain fell within the Western Desert.
If you looked closely at the booming lightning, you would be able to see that it existed only within the bridge. None of it was on the outside. In fact, the lightning actually seemed like countless cracks that existed on this enormous bridge.
“The Bridge of Immortal Treading!” thought Meng Hao as he looked up at the boundless structure. Although it was actually illusory, it seemed incredibly realistic.
Countless magical symbols glittered on the surface of the bridge. Each one seemed to contain rippling power capable of exterminating even a Nascent Soul Cultivator. An incredibly archaic aura emanated out from the bridge, an aura that contained the feeling of Time itself. This aura was different from spiritual energy; it seemed more rich and full, as though even a tiny bit of it was the same as a large amount of the spiritual energy that existed in the outside world.
Meng Hao could tell that this aura far outmatched the aura of the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth, and would shock any Cultivator who absorbed it. Even more shocking… he himself could absorb it as well!
This caused Meng Hao’s mind and heart to reel with incredible intensity. The shocking light cast by the bridge expanded out for tens of thousands of meters in all direction. It spread out over the entire sky, making it seem almost as if a curtain was opening up to reveal… a starry sky!
Meng Hao panted as he looked up at the stars. He was certain that this starry sky was the true world that existed outside of South Heaven.
พลังงานทางจิตวิญญาณในพื้นที่ได้แล้วไม่เพียงพอมาก พระมรณะเป็นที่ชัดเจนมากยิ่งขึ้น โลกกลายเป็นอ้างว้าง...สามเดือนผ่านไป สมาชิกเผ่าสองพัน มีแล้วร้อยผู้คนที่อ่อนแอ และสามารถทำอะไรแต่มีวางในเตียง อำนาจของพวกเขาแม้เพียงหายใจลำบากหมิ่นหายไปเนื่องจากความสัมพันธ์กับเฮาเมง อู๋เฉินและวูลิงตอนนี้มีตำแหน่งที่แตกต่างในเผ่า พวกเขาก็เป็นดวงอาทิตย์เห็นได้ชัดใหม่ผู้ทุกเรื่องเกี่ยวกับลูกเสือเผ่าอีกา ยังถ่ายในฐานะสาวก โดยที่สองก่อวิญญาณคราดอื่น ๆหลังจากที่เมงเฮาถามทหารเผ่าอีกาสร้อย Wu Ling เขาเข้าใจในที่สุดเดิม มันไม่ได้มาจากอีกาเทพดินแดนศักดิ์สิทธิ์ มันเป็นสมบัติมาพัน ๆ ปีจากขอบเขตของสะพานซาก เมื่อเผ่าเทพขันได้ที่สูงสุดของอำนาจมีการเรียนรู้นี้ ขอบเขตของสะพานซากกลายเป็นยิ่งลึกลับในใจเฮาเมง เมงเฮายังเรียนรู้สิ่งที่แปลกมากจากอีกาทหารเผ่า Greatfather เมื่อท่านกลับจากดินแดนของสะพานซาก พวกเขาจะจำทุกอย่างที่เกิดขึ้นภายใน อย่างไรก็ตาม เกี่ยวกับสิ่งที่เกิดขึ้นมีมา และ ในทางกลับ ไม่เคยจำอะไรได้อย่างชัดเจน มันเป็นเหมือนสิ่งที่แซง หรือแม้กระทั่งถูก ลบ ความจำ“A Resurrection Lily seed, so-called Demon Spirits, and even a legendary Bridge of Immortal Treading from ancient times…. The whole place is ruins. Regardless of what special functions might be contained within the stones that formed the Immortality Bridge, if they contain the Earth of the five elements, then I might have the fortune to obtain the Earth-type elements I need.” Meng Hao’s eyes shone brightly. His anticipation regarding Realm of the Bridge Ruins continued to grow even stronger.The parrot finally returned during this time. However, it only took a few days before it went back out, full of enthusiasm. Meng Hao wasn’t sure how it was amusing itself, but the violet rain didn’t seem to stop it.One afternoon, half a month later, a shocking rumbling sound filled the sky. Silver-colored lightning appeared up above, crackling with such intensity that it seemed it would rip the sky apart. All the Tribe members looked up with shock as the violet rain which had fallen for months on end… suddenly stopped!When the rain stopped, everyone was filled with shock. Meng Hao’s eyes glittered as he looked up. What he saw caused his entire body to tremble, and he began to breathe heavily.There in the sky was a bridge!The bridge seemed to fill the entire sky, with neither the beginning nor the end visible. Inexhaustible light shone out from the bridge; it was this light that broke up the rain. On this day, no rain fell within the Western Desert.If you looked closely at the booming lightning, you would be able to see that it existed only within the bridge. None of it was on the outside. In fact, the lightning actually seemed like countless cracks that existed on this enormous bridge.“The Bridge of Immortal Treading!” thought Meng Hao as he looked up at the boundless structure. Although it was actually illusory, it seemed incredibly realistic.Countless magical symbols glittered on the surface of the bridge. Each one seemed to contain rippling power capable of exterminating even a Nascent Soul Cultivator. An incredibly archaic aura emanated out from the bridge, an aura that contained the feeling of Time itself. This aura was different from spiritual energy; it seemed more rich and full, as though even a tiny bit of it was the same as a large amount of the spiritual energy that existed in the outside world.Meng Hao could tell that this aura far outmatched the aura of the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth, and would shock any Cultivator who absorbed it. Even more shocking… he himself could absorb it as well!This caused Meng Hao’s mind and heart to reel with incredible intensity. The shocking light cast by the bridge expanded out for tens of thousands of meters in all direction. It spread out over the entire sky, making it seem almost as if a curtain was opening up to reveal… a starry sky!Meng Hao panted as he looked up at the stars. He was certain that this starry sky was the true world that existed outside of South Heaven.
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