Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

C734 Mount Xueling



C734 Mount Xueling

Looking at the mountain range that was emitting a blood-red glow, Lei Yang suddenly had an intuition. He thought that it must be the center of this world.    

    

As a result, it was as if he had a goal in mind and the speed at which he moved his feet unknowingly reached its limit. This speed was so fast that it made his body look like a long line in the air.    

    

In reality, if one were to carefully look at it at this moment, the parts of the line formed by the countless afterimages of Lei Yang's body were actually superimposed over each other.    

    

This speed was simply astonishing. It wasn't until Lei Yang reached the bottom of the majestic blood red mountain and stopped at an indescribable speed that the afterimage behind him started to overlap with his body.    

    

However, the mountain peak was very strange, as there was not the slightest slope in the entire mountain. The entire mountain wall was perpendicular down, as smooth and flat as a blade slicing through the air, without even a single line. It was extremely strange as well.    

    

Not only that, but the mountain was clearly curved in a horizontal direction. If it wasn't too big and majestic, it would actually be like a huge red pillar.    

    

"Damn, isn't this mountain too strange?" Lei Yang muttered, but his eyes did not relax for even a moment, as he continuously looked and scanned the entire mountain, wanting to observe it more carefully.    

    

And when he looked, he suddenly saw that there were three large words carved on the smooth mountain to his right from where he stood ? Blood Spirit Mountain.    

    

"Blood Spirit Mountain ?" Lei Yang muttered once again. Although he did not know if this mountain peak was truly the center of this small world, he guessed that it should be.    

    

Looking at it, Lei Yang started to walk around the strange but majestic mountain, while walking, he continued to size it up.    

    

Although the mountain continued to emit blood-red rays of light, it was not aggressive. This was because the surrounding soil, rocks, and even plants were not dyed red by the red light.    

    

In fact, the blood-colored light emanating from it did not cast a red glow on the surroundings, nor did it make the surroundings seem as if they were being cut off from the rest of the world.    

    

"Eh, that's not right. How could something like this happen?"    

    

Lei Yang immediately noticed the problem, and a shocking guess rose continuously in his heart.    

    

There were no plants or vegetation on this enormous Blood Spirit Mountain. The boundary between the ground and the bottom of the mountain was distinct, as if they were two worlds that had nothing to do with each other.    

    

Lei Yang retreated a little further and looked up at the peak of the mountain in the sky. It was as if he could faintly feel the line that separated the mountain and the sky.    

    

Combined with all the observations made, it gave the impression that the mountain was not a mountain in this world, but rather a giant cylindrical object that pierced through the world from the bottom of this small world. Then it penetrated through the world, pierced through the sky, and extended into the void beyond this world.    

    

Although Lei Yang thought that this idea was absurd, but when he thought about it, it was already a magical square inch world. There was nothing that was impossible, furthermore, this idea of his was quickly proven to be true.    

    

When Lei Yang was about halfway around the Blood Spirit Mountain, he suddenly sensed that the entire mountain was releasing an evil Qi.    

    

However, this aura was constantly resisted by the mysterious dao that circulated between the heavens and the earth, which was why it created this seemingly intangible and calm situation.    

    

The more Lei Yang thought about it, the more he felt that this was probably an important clue or opportunity to obtain the inheritance. Thus, he quickly completed the last half of the lap, and after going around the bottom of the mountain once, he returned back to the original position at the bottom.    

    

Time flowed by, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed. Lei Yang was like a fossil as he sat cross-legged on the ground below the mountain, not moving at all.    

    

But in his eyes, the world below the mountain had already become completely different. After three days of comprehension, Lei Yang was gradually being able to clearly see the silent collisions and confrontations between the laws that he would normally not be able to see.    

    

It was unknown whether it was because his perception was too high, or because he could easily sense everything after sitting at the foot of the mountain for a long time, but at this moment, he was completely certain that his previous speculations and speculations already had a 90% chance of being true.    

    

On the contrary, it was constantly releasing the same evil aura as the Blood Spirit Flower, as if the entire mountain was constantly struggling to break free from some kind of restriction.    

    

However, there was a type of unstoppable, powerful dao in this world. It was as if the laws of this world were suppressing and resisting the dao, which was why the demonic, evil aura that was being released from the mountain was unable to dissipate.    

    

It seemed calm, but it was incredibly dangerous. The natural laws of the world down below continued to collide against each other, as if it were a battle that had nothing to do with smoke.    

    

However, for some reason, the evil aura that the Blood Spirit Mountain was emitting still carried a sense of weakness, which was why it was unable to turn around completely.    

    

Lei Yang was constantly thinking about a problem in his mind, which meant that this Blood Spirit Mountain was definitely not a part of this world.    

    

When Lei Yang had first entered the Buried Flower Palace, he had seen that this palace was actually located in the middle of a huge blood spirit flower.    

    

Furthermore, according to his analysis of the situation at that time, the Burial Flower Palace was mostly at the center of the dull red flower. Thinking about it, Lei Yang couldn't help but be shocked, and didn't dare to continue thinking about it.    

    

However, the longer he meditated at the bottom of the mountain, Lei Yang could feel that in this place, he seemed to have a stronger and clearer comprehension of the dao in this small world.    

    

With regards to the inheritance of the Blood Ancestor, Lei Yang simply did not have a clue, and this small world did not have any hints. Even when he first came here, the Blood Ancestor's clone gave him answers to questions that were not too painful, and did not mention anything about the core of the inheritance of the Blood Ancestor.    

    

Up till now, Lei Yang had understood that this Tao technique could only be comprehended on his own. Only after he completely comprehended it, would he have the qualifications to truly obtain the inheritance.    

    

He had a feeling that he would always be able to catch something here, so Lei Yang chose to wander aimlessly to search for something. Rather than that, it would be better for him to just stay here to meditate and comprehend, maybe even gain some unexpected rewards.    

    

Unexpectedly, three months of time had passed in a flash. During these three months, Lei Yang had been at the foot of the mountain trying to comprehend this intense dao.    

    

Although during his comprehension, the opportunity that was about to be grasped by him became stronger and clearer, in the end, he still felt a tiny bit of difference.    

    

After all, this kind of formless dao pattern was the hardest to grasp. Even though he did not reap any rewards, it allowed Lei Yang to cultivate a calm and collected state of mind and understanding, dispelling a lot of the impetuousness in his heart.    

    

It was only on this morning three months later that Lei Yang suddenly realized that the unfathomable dao patterns, while constantly resisting the evil aura emitted by the Blood Spirit Mountain, were actually gathering towards the same direction on purpose.    

    

After a quarter-hour of gathering, a three meter squared spatial vortex had formed on a flat area at the foot of the mountain. It was so large that one could see it with the naked eye.    

    


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