sbdcsierra Chapter 248 Kunlun Ruins
Chapter 248 Kunlun Ruins
In the chaotic fog, Zhang Yun's figure appeared particularly lonely and tenacious.
He took steps with difficulty, and each step seemed to be on cotton, soft and without a foothold.
The fog around him was so thick that it seemed to be substantial, blocking his vision and making it impossible for him to see the road ahead.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to find a ray of light in the fog, but he could see nothing but a vast expanse of white.
Zhang Yun's breathing was a little heavy, and every breath seemed to be fighting against the chaotic fog.
His body leaned forward slightly, his hands exploring in front of him, as if looking for something to support himself.
There was a hint of confusion on his face, but more of determination. He knew that he couldn't get lost here and had to find a way out.
In this chaotic fog, Zhang Yun seemed to be in an endless maze. Every direction seemed the same, yet full of unknowns.
He didn't know how long he had been walking, nor did he know how much longer he would have to walk before he found the exit.
But there was a voice in his heart telling him that he could not give up and must persevere.
His steps seemed a little staggering in the fog, but each step was firm and powerful.
His body gradually became blurred under the erosion of the fog, but his will became stronger.
Ever since he comprehended the law, Zhang Yun has had a strange feeling in his heart.
He could feel a mysterious and powerful attraction, like an invisible thread, slowly extending from the depths of his sea of consciousness, gently pulling his awareness.
At first, the attraction was weak and vague, and Zhang Yun did not take it seriously. He just regarded it as a normal phenomenon after understanding the law, and did not pay much attention to it.
However, as he put all his energy into presiding over the formation, he consumed too much energy and eventually fell into a coma.
On the verge of coma, the originally weak attraction suddenly became strong and urgent, like a gust of wind, instantly sweeping away his consciousness.
His consciousness became light, like floating cotton wool, no longer bound by his body. Pulled by the powerful attraction, it flew rapidly towards the depths of his sea of consciousness.
At this moment, Zhang Yun's consciousness seemed to have passed through layers of fog, crossed the boundaries of time and space, and came to a completely new world.
This is a gray foggy world, surrounded by thick fog, shrouding everything in haze.
The air here seems to carry a mysterious and ancient atmosphere, which makes people feel awe.
Zhang Yun's consciousness slowly drifted in this gray foggy world. His senses became extremely sharp, and he could clearly feel every fluctuation in this world.
He seemed to be able to hear whispers coming from the depths of the fog, see the flickering lights in the gray mist, and smell the ancient scent in the air.
However, no matter how hard Zhang Yun tried, he found that he could not walk out of this foggy place, as if he was trapped by an invisible force and could not move.
His footsteps seemed heavy and confused in the fog, and every step was like struggling in the mud, but he couldn't find a foothold.
The fog around him seemed to have life, constantly entangling him and making him feel suffocated.
"Where the hell is this!!!" Zhang Yun's voice echoed in the fog, with a hint of despair and helplessness.
His heart was filled with doubts and anxieties.
I don’t know how long I have been wandering in this fog.
The feeling of loneliness surged like a tide, surrounding him tightly and almost pushing him to the brink of madness.
His eyes began to become empty, as if he had lost all hope.
Just then, a faint light flashed in front of him, attracting Zhang Yun's attention.
He suddenly found that the fog in front of him became less thick and thinner, as if a crack had quietly opened in the fog.
This tiny change, like a ray of light in the darkness, instantly ignited the fire of hope in Zhang Yun's heart.
Zhang Yun staggered towards the place where the fog had thinned. Although his body was tired, the desire in his heart cheered him up.
His eyes were fixed on the front, afraid of missing any changes.
As he got closer, the fog became thinner and the light became brighter.
When Zhang Yun stepped into the area of light fog, he suddenly felt his eyes brighten and his vision became much clearer in an instant.
The world, which was originally obscured by thick fog and could only barely make out the vague outlines half a meter away, now seems to be gently lifted by a mysterious veil, and the scenery dozens of meters away can be seen clearly.
His eyes narrowed slightly as he tried to adjust to the sudden clarity, and an inexplicable excitement surged in his heart.
As his vision expanded, the environment in the distance gradually revealed its true appearance. Although it was still only a hazy outline, it was enough to make Zhang Yun's heart beat faster.
His eyes lingered on the vague outline, trying to discern more details. At this moment, he suddenly discovered that
I actually came to a mysterious and magnificent place - the edge of a huge mountain range shrouded in a faint mist.
This mountain range is majestic and majestic, like a giant dragon lying between heaven and earth. Its steepness and majestic momentum are daunting.
On the mountain range, countless pavilions and towers are scattered in an orderly manner.
They are either hidden in the mountains and forests, or standing on the top of the mountains, as vast and boundless as the heavenly palace.
Whether it is the vastness of the mountains or the magnificence of the heavenly palace, it is difficult to see their entire picture, as if they extend to the horizon and merge with the skyline.
Zhang Yun stood on the edge of the mountain, looking up at the magnificent scene, his heart filled with shock and awe.
He could feel the profound heritage of this place, as if every rock and every building carried the sedimentation and secrets of countless years.
Every scene here is like a beautiful painting, slowly unfolding before Zhang Yun's eyes, making him intoxicated.
He walked forward slowly, taking every step carefully, for fear of disturbing this peaceful and mysterious holy place.
As he went deeper, the faint mist seemed to give way to him, and more and more details began to emerge.
At this time, he was getting closer to the mountains and came to a huge square at the foot of the mountain.
Zhang Yun had unknowingly stepped into the seemingly glorious celestial palace area.
However, as he got closer, the scene before him changed drastically.
The pavilions and towers that originally looked like heavenly palaces from a distance now reveal their true appearance - the ruins of a heavenly palace.
Those once magnificent buildings are now only left with broken walls and ruins, eroded beyond recognition by the wind and frost of time, as if telling the story of past glory and present desolation.
The square he came to was extremely vast, stretching as far as the eye could see, but it was obvious that it had been abandoned for a long time.
The ground of the square is covered with moss, and the once smooth stone slabs have now become bumpy, with traces of time carved out by wind and rain.
There was silence all around, only the wind blowing through the ruins, making a humming sound, as if playing a dirge for this desolate land.
In the center of the square stood a huge broken monument, quietly standing amidst the ruins. Zhang Yun slowly approached and carefully examined the broken monument.
The broken monument is vast and desolate, with a blue-gray color all over, looking ancient and solemn.
Its upper half has disappeared, leaving only the lower half connected to the square, still standing there stubbornly.
The surface of the broken monument was covered with cracks.
Zhang Yun reached out and gently touched the surface of the broken monument. The coldness and roughness from his fingertips made him feel an inexplicable emotion.
At this moment, Zhang Yun's gaze slowly swept across the broken monument. Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, as if he was struck by an invisible electric current.
His eyes were fixed on the surface of the broken stele, where there was a vague mark that vaguely resembled the outline of a word.
This mark appears particularly abrupt on the blue-gray surface of the broken monument, as if it is a trace left deliberately by time, or as if it is a code hiding some secret.
Zhang Yun's heartbeat couldn't help but quicken. His eyes were fixed on the mark, trying to discern more information from it.
He looked closely, and the vague mark gradually became clear, and an ancient handwriting came into view:
——"Biren".
Although the handwriting has become somewhat blurred due to the erosion of time, one can still feel the ancient atmosphere it contains.
Thinking that this was a broken monument, Zhang Yun couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
He knew very well that broken monuments often contained important information, and this "Bilun" was probably only a part of it.
A flash of inspiration came to his mind, and a bold guess instantly came to his mind:
"Isn't it written [Kunlun]!!!" This thought was like a flash of lightning, illuminating the doubts in his heart.
"Kunlun, why is it Kunlun? Where am I now? Have I traveled through time again!!!" Zhang Yun's mind was in a mess. This unexpected discovery made him shocked and confused.
His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were filled with confusion and puzzlement, as if the whole world had become strange at this moment.
His heart was full of questions. He didn't know how he got here, nor did he know what secrets were hidden here.
This sudden feeling made him feel as if his head was about to explode, filled with all kinds of chaotic thoughts.
In this state of doubt and confusion, Zhang Yun decided to continue exploring in depth.
He walked slowly along an ancient road that led to the sky, heading deep into the ruins of the Heavenly Palace.
This ancient road is winding and lined with ruins on both sides, but you can still feel its former glory.
Zhang Yun's footsteps made a slight echo on the ancient road, as if he was having a silent conversation with this ancient land.
As he walked, Zhang Yun kept sighing.
He carefully observed the surrounding environment with his limited knowledge and soon discovered that even this piece of ruins contained extraordinary value.
All of the materials used to build the fairy palaces and pavilions are extremely precious fairy gold and divine soil.
Take the ruined palace wall he just passed by, for example. The stone was actually the Xuantian divine stone, and the decoration was the Haotian black iron.
"----hiss!!!"
The preciousness of these two materials made Zhang Yun gasp.
The Xuantian Divine Stone can only be collected from the depths of the Nine Heavens of Chaos. It contains powerful power.
The Haotian Black Iron can only be obtained from the blazing core of the sun. Its hardness and the energy it contains make it an excellent choice for creating immortal artifacts.
In this ruin, these precious materials were casually used to build palace walls, which made Zhang Yun feel extremely shocked and regretful.
A fiery light flashed in his eyes, and his heart was filled with desire for these materials.
Zhang Yun hugged those precious palace walls tightly, his eyes full of longing and reluctance.
To him, these materials are like an oasis in the desert and light in the darkness, so precious and tempting.
However, the reality is cruel, and he can only sigh helplessly.
Because with his current strength, he is not even qualified to shake the ruins of the palace walls, let alone extract the treasures hidden within.
These ruins of palace walls were like solid fortresses, firmly guarding the precious materials and making them out of his reach.
He could only hug the palace walls tightly, as if this could bring him some comfort.
But the reality is cruel. He knows clearly that these materials will not be of any help to him in the end, but will only become a regret in his heart.
There was no other way, Zhang Yun could only reluctantly leave the ruins of the palace walls behind and continue forward along the ancient Tongtian Road.
His footsteps seemed a little heavy, and every step seemed to be stepping on his heart.
As he continued to go deeper into the ruins of the Immortal Palace and walk towards the depths of Kunlun, Zhang Yun felt more and more an invisible attraction.
This power seemed to come from the depths of the ruins, like an invisible hand, gently guiding his steps.
He could feel that this attraction contained a mysterious and powerful force, which made him involuntarily want to get closer and explore the secrets within.
The further he went inside, the stronger the attraction became, as if something was waiting for him, and some important secret was about to be revealed before him.
Zhang Yun's heart was filled with anticipation and curiosity. He didn't know the source of this attraction, but he knew that this might be the key to his search for the answer.
So he quickened his pace and walked towards the source of the attraction with determination.
At this moment, Zhang Yun's footsteps unknowingly stopped in front of an astonishing scene, which made him fall into deep shock.
"What the hell! What the hell!!!"
A huge crack appeared before his eyes. This crack was like a natural moat, dividing the entire Kunlun Mountain into two. Its magnificence and shock were beyond his imagination.
The edge of this crack is as sharp as a sword, as if it was slashed by an invisible giant sword, splitting the Kunlun Mountains in half and revealing the rocks and soil inside.
Countless ruins of immortal palaces lie quietly on both sides of this crack. Their former glory and beauty are now ruthlessly divided by this crack.
Among these ruins, some palaces have collapsed, some pavilions are only half left, and some pavilions are completely buried in the dust.
The depth of the crack is unbelievable and bottomless, like an endless abyss, swallowing up all light and sound, leaving only deep darkness.
Zhang Yun stood on the edge of the crack, his heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became rapid.
He could feel the invisible attraction coming from under this crack.
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