Chapter 96
This is the interior of an antique palace, and the surrounding area is extremely empty, except for some decorative patterns, there is nothing.
Just when Wang Zhi was wondering, the scene in front of him changed.
After a burst of clouds and mist, an ink painting emerged in the sky.
Although it is an ink painting, it gives people a lifelike feeling.
In the painting is a mountain, a mountain so majestic and magnificent that it is difficult to describe it in words.
Just in the painting, it gives people an illusion like the center of the world.
It's just that Wang Zhi looked at this mountain, and for some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
He had obviously never seen this mountain before.
Suddenly, Wang Zhi's eyes flashed.
The mountain-shaped asteroid he shattered just now seems to be somewhat similar to this mountain.
Not in image, but in spirit.
Is it possible that there is any connection between the two?
Just when Wang Zhi was confused, his eyes flashed, and his consciousness actually entered the world in the painting.
Observing the mountain at close range, you can deeply feel its majesty, magnificence and sacredness.
Suddenly, Wang Zhi "heard" a commotion.
Looking down, countless birds and beasts are gathering towards the mountain from all directions.
In the blink of an eye, the mountain was surrounded by a large mass of various birds and beasts.
What is this going to do?
Just when Wang Zhi was puzzled, suddenly the birds landed on the ground, the beasts crouched down, and made a uniform movement towards the mountain, bowing their heads.
Are they worshiping the mountains?
Wang Zhi was surprised.
I looked around and saw that all the animals were like this.
No, there is one animal exception.
In the corner of the world in the painting, there is a huge group of monkeys.
There was a monkey among the monkeys. Although he knelt down and worshiped, he did not bow his head.
It, no, seems to be called him at this moment!
He looked up at the holy mountain in the distance, his eyes eager to try.
He wants to get to the top of the mountain!
With a flash in front of his eyes, Wang Zhi withdrew from the world in the painting.
At this time, when looking at the painting again, apart from the still tall, majestic and majestic mountains, the monkey at the edge of the giant painting has also become the protagonist.
Although he is small, but for some reason, he gives people the illusion that he overwhelms the mountains.
The next moment, the giant painting disappeared.
After a burst of clouds and mist, another giant painting emerged.
In the painting, a monkey-like creature is colliding two stones together.
In the middle of the two stones, a little spark looms.
It is flint that makes fire.
This time, Wang Zhi’s consciousness was not introduced into the world of the painting.
And the change starts from this moment.
Giant paintings emerged one after another, and disappeared one after another.
Wang Zhi saw that humanoid species quickly built primitive tribes, and primitive tribes quickly turned into early city-states, city-states became kingdoms, kingdoms became empires, and empires disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Suddenly, the picture stopped and returned to the mountain.
It's just that the mountain in this picture is different from the first one.
It is no longer sacred, but fraught with danger.
With a blur in front of his eyes, Wang Zhi once again entered the world in the painting.
Boom!
Wang Zhi "heard" a deafening noise.
Looking back, it was the mountain that had erupted.
It turned out that the holy mountain in Wan Ling's heart was a volcano.
No, it's not an ordinary volcano.
Wang Zhi clearly "saw" that among the volcanic ash thrown high by the huge force, there were crystal lights flashing.
The next scene further confirmed Wang Zhi's guess.
A panicked beast was suddenly hit by a bolide ejected from the mountain.
However, the strange thing is that not only did the beast not die, but its body began to swell rapidly amidst an extremely painful roar.
In the blink of an eye, its size doubled several times.
Ow! !
After a hearty roar, the huge beast no longer ran out, but turned around and rushed towards the mountain.
Amidst the roaring sound one after another, countless lucky ones rushed to the mountain one after another.
However, only their instincts forgot one thing, the mountain is still erupting.
And if you eat too much, you will be stuffed to death.
As a result, none of the birds and beasts running towards the mountain came out again.
With a flash in front of his eyes, Wang Zhi withdrew from the world in the painting.
At this time, the mountain can no longer be seen in the painting, only the thick smoke and the occasional flashes of crystal light in the smoke.
The next moment, the giant painting disappeared.
There was another cloud and mist, and another giant painting emerged.
This is a group portrait.
In the painting, there is an old man looking up to the sky and screaming, cutting the river with a single blow.
There was a middle-aged man with beard and hair, who smashed a city wall with one punch.
There is a young man in high spirits, and a sword pierces the hugging tree.
There are also thousands of troops and horses, with the momentum like a rainbow, strangling the huge monsters that cover the sky and block the sun.
After the group portrait, the appearance frequency of giant paintings accelerated again.
Until, stop again.
This time, the protagonist of the picture is still the mountain.
However, this time it is neither sacred nor dangerous, but instead gives people a sense of desolation.
With a blur in front of his eyes, Wang Zhi once again entered the world in the painting.
As soon as he entered, the noise below caught Wang Zhi's attention.
Looking down, countless people were praying and crying at the foot of the mountain.
After listening carefully, Wang Zhi suddenly understood the general idea.
He raised his head and looked at the sun that seemed to be just a circle bigger.
Wang Zhi had to sigh with emotion that good fortune tricked people.
Civilization has just gained the strength to break free from its cradle, but it is about to perish.
Their sun is about to explode.
Wang Zhi didn't know how they came to this conclusion, but judging from their performance, they firmly believed in this point.
Thus, the whole family began to migrate.
The flesh and blood are weak, but the spirit can soar.
They can't take away their bodies, they can only use secret techniques to import their souls into the core of the holy mountain.
Then, let the holy mountain fly away from the parent star with their souls, looking for a new home.
At this moment, Wang Zhi seemed to understand something.
With a flash in front of his eyes, Wang Zhi left the world in the painting again.
"Come out and talk. Why do you want me to see these?"
Wang Zhi glanced around and said.
As soon as Wang Zhi finished speaking, the figure of an old man in an ancient robe emerged from the air.
"Dear alien powerhouse, can you tell us your name?"
"What? Want revenge?"
Wang Zhi said.
"No," the old man smiled wryly, "The holy mountain is broken, and my family is dead, so how can I get revenge?"
"I just want to know who will kill our family in the end."
"My name is Wang Zhi." Wang Zhi replied, "Now that I have answered your question, shouldn't you also explain my doubts?"
"Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi..." The old man lowered his head and muttered to himself for a while, then raised his head and said, "Okay, Your Excellency may I ask you."
"The first question, since you are looking for shelter, why did you launch an attack directly?"
"Can't we sit down and talk first?"
When the old man heard Wang Zhi's words, his expression froze.
After carefully looking at Wang Zhi, the old man showed an extremely bitter expression on his face.
They were not destroyed in Wang Zhi's hands, but in their own hands!
In the prophecy, Xuanhuang Star is their vitality.
They always thought that they were allowed to occupy Xuanhuang star.
One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.
The competition for living space has always been bloody and cruel.
Especially after entering the star system where Xuanhuang Star is located and learning through the Holy Mountain that there is a terrifying existence on Xuanhuang Star that transcends the realm of the Martial God, they are even more convinced of this.
So, they hit the strongest blow.
Then, they cool.
(End of this chapter)
This is the interior of an antique palace, and the surrounding area is extremely empty, except for some decorative patterns, there is nothing.
Just when Wang Zhi was wondering, the scene in front of him changed.
After a burst of clouds and mist, an ink painting emerged in the sky.
Although it is an ink painting, it gives people a lifelike feeling.
In the painting is a mountain, a mountain so majestic and magnificent that it is difficult to describe it in words.
Just in the painting, it gives people an illusion like the center of the world.
It's just that Wang Zhi looked at this mountain, and for some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
He had obviously never seen this mountain before.
Suddenly, Wang Zhi's eyes flashed.
The mountain-shaped asteroid he shattered just now seems to be somewhat similar to this mountain.
Not in image, but in spirit.
Is it possible that there is any connection between the two?
Just when Wang Zhi was confused, his eyes flashed, and his consciousness actually entered the world in the painting.
Observing the mountain at close range, you can deeply feel its majesty, magnificence and sacredness.
Suddenly, Wang Zhi "heard" a commotion.
Looking down, countless birds and beasts are gathering towards the mountain from all directions.
In the blink of an eye, the mountain was surrounded by a large mass of various birds and beasts.
What is this going to do?
Just when Wang Zhi was puzzled, suddenly the birds landed on the ground, the beasts crouched down, and made a uniform movement towards the mountain, bowing their heads.
Are they worshiping the mountains?
Wang Zhi was surprised.
I looked around and saw that all the animals were like this.
No, there is one animal exception.
In the corner of the world in the painting, there is a huge group of monkeys.
There was a monkey among the monkeys. Although he knelt down and worshiped, he did not bow his head.
It, no, seems to be called him at this moment!
He looked up at the holy mountain in the distance, his eyes eager to try.
He wants to get to the top of the mountain!
With a flash in front of his eyes, Wang Zhi withdrew from the world in the painting.
At this time, when looking at the painting again, apart from the still tall, majestic and majestic mountains, the monkey at the edge of the giant painting has also become the protagonist.
Although he is small, but for some reason, he gives people the illusion that he overwhelms the mountains.
The next moment, the giant painting disappeared.
After a burst of clouds and mist, another giant painting emerged.
In the painting, a monkey-like creature is colliding two stones together.
In the middle of the two stones, a little spark looms.
It is flint that makes fire.
This time, Wang Zhi’s consciousness was not introduced into the world of the painting.
And the change starts from this moment.
Giant paintings emerged one after another, and disappeared one after another.
Wang Zhi saw that humanoid species quickly built primitive tribes, and primitive tribes quickly turned into early city-states, city-states became kingdoms, kingdoms became empires, and empires disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Suddenly, the picture stopped and returned to the mountain.
It's just that the mountain in this picture is different from the first one.
It is no longer sacred, but fraught with danger.
With a blur in front of his eyes, Wang Zhi once again entered the world in the painting.
Boom!
Wang Zhi "heard" a deafening noise.
Looking back, it was the mountain that had erupted.
It turned out that the holy mountain in Wan Ling's heart was a volcano.
No, it's not an ordinary volcano.
Wang Zhi clearly "saw" that among the volcanic ash thrown high by the huge force, there were crystal lights flashing.
The next scene further confirmed Wang Zhi's guess.
A panicked beast was suddenly hit by a bolide ejected from the mountain.
However, the strange thing is that not only did the beast not die, but its body began to swell rapidly amidst an extremely painful roar.
In the blink of an eye, its size doubled several times.
Ow! !
After a hearty roar, the huge beast no longer ran out, but turned around and rushed towards the mountain.
Amidst the roaring sound one after another, countless lucky ones rushed to the mountain one after another.
However, only their instincts forgot one thing, the mountain is still erupting.
And if you eat too much, you will be stuffed to death.
As a result, none of the birds and beasts running towards the mountain came out again.
With a flash in front of his eyes, Wang Zhi withdrew from the world in the painting.
At this time, the mountain can no longer be seen in the painting, only the thick smoke and the occasional flashes of crystal light in the smoke.
The next moment, the giant painting disappeared.
There was another cloud and mist, and another giant painting emerged.
This is a group portrait.
In the painting, there is an old man looking up to the sky and screaming, cutting the river with a single blow.
There was a middle-aged man with beard and hair, who smashed a city wall with one punch.
There is a young man in high spirits, and a sword pierces the hugging tree.
There are also thousands of troops and horses, with the momentum like a rainbow, strangling the huge monsters that cover the sky and block the sun.
After the group portrait, the appearance frequency of giant paintings accelerated again.
Until, stop again.
This time, the protagonist of the picture is still the mountain.
However, this time it is neither sacred nor dangerous, but instead gives people a sense of desolation.
With a blur in front of his eyes, Wang Zhi once again entered the world in the painting.
As soon as he entered, the noise below caught Wang Zhi's attention.
Looking down, countless people were praying and crying at the foot of the mountain.
After listening carefully, Wang Zhi suddenly understood the general idea.
He raised his head and looked at the sun that seemed to be just a circle bigger.
Wang Zhi had to sigh with emotion that good fortune tricked people.
Civilization has just gained the strength to break free from its cradle, but it is about to perish.
Their sun is about to explode.
Wang Zhi didn't know how they came to this conclusion, but judging from their performance, they firmly believed in this point.
Thus, the whole family began to migrate.
The flesh and blood are weak, but the spirit can soar.
They can't take away their bodies, they can only use secret techniques to import their souls into the core of the holy mountain.
Then, let the holy mountain fly away from the parent star with their souls, looking for a new home.
At this moment, Wang Zhi seemed to understand something.
With a flash in front of his eyes, Wang Zhi left the world in the painting again.
"Come out and talk. Why do you want me to see these?"
Wang Zhi glanced around and said.
As soon as Wang Zhi finished speaking, the figure of an old man in an ancient robe emerged from the air.
"Dear alien powerhouse, can you tell us your name?"
"What? Want revenge?"
Wang Zhi said.
"No," the old man smiled wryly, "The holy mountain is broken, and my family is dead, so how can I get revenge?"
"I just want to know who will kill our family in the end."
"My name is Wang Zhi." Wang Zhi replied, "Now that I have answered your question, shouldn't you also explain my doubts?"
"Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi..." The old man lowered his head and muttered to himself for a while, then raised his head and said, "Okay, Your Excellency may I ask you."
"The first question, since you are looking for shelter, why did you launch an attack directly?"
"Can't we sit down and talk first?"
When the old man heard Wang Zhi's words, his expression froze.
After carefully looking at Wang Zhi, the old man showed an extremely bitter expression on his face.
They were not destroyed in Wang Zhi's hands, but in their own hands!
In the prophecy, Xuanhuang Star is their vitality.
They always thought that they were allowed to occupy Xuanhuang star.
One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.
The competition for living space has always been bloody and cruel.
Especially after entering the star system where Xuanhuang Star is located and learning through the Holy Mountain that there is a terrifying existence on Xuanhuang Star that transcends the realm of the Martial God, they are even more convinced of this.
So, they hit the strongest blow.
Then, they cool.
(End of this chapter)
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