Martial World's
Ch 1469 - Entering God Burying Ridge
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"Naqi, he also came to adventure through the Asura Road?"
Lin Ming took a deep breath. But this also makes sense. At the time of their battle, Naqi was in his best cultivation period to travel through the Asura Road, so it wasn't strange for him to come here.
Even Dragon Fang's humans, Hang Chi, and the others should also be on the Asura Road. However, Lin Ming had yet to meet them.
Besides Naqi was also an old man. The eyes of this old man were tightly shut, with rapid movements occurring behind his eyelids as if he was using some mysterious technique. Lin Ming's eyes widened. He could vaguely feel countless threads of heavenly senses spreading out to cover tens of miles.
This caused Lin Ming to feel a sense of fear. This old man had the cultivation of a World King and there were two other middle-aged people nearby who were half-step World Kings!
"Naqi, does he realize that I'm here?"
Lin Ming began to ponder past events. He had left Lin's character on top of the Emperor Stone, and if Naqi had also gone there then he might have made that association.
Although saints and men had signed a temporary peace treaty forbidding them from slaughtering each other recklessly, there were still some limitations to it: this treaty was limited to the scope of the heavenly Realm. If it was on the Asura Road, then the saints were free to pursue it and it would still not violate the terms of the covenant, and thus no one needed to worry about the backlash from their heart demon.
If Naqi really guessed that he was in Heavendevil City, he would definitely do everything he could to hunt him down.
"Perhaps, it's possible that the old World King's man used some secret technique to search for me!" Lin Ming immediately thought.
As the group of Fatty Zhou walked forward, Lin Ming and Naqi came closer and closer to each other. Naqi rode a huge horned wolf, his eyes twisting with a superior demeanor.
In fact, within Heavendevil City, Naqi was a superior individual. Just Mr. Zhou alone was enough to shock many people.
Naqi's vision swept over Lin Ming but he did not glance at him. Naqi's eyes only paused on Fatty Zhou's body for a moment before ignoring his troops.
Beside Naqi, Mr. Zhou's eyes were as closed as before. Occasionally he would form several seals with his hands. This seal would spin and dance in the air, looking extremely mysterious.
Mister Zhou was searching for Lin Ming by using the aura that Lin Ming left on the Emperor Stone. World Detection Art was a secret technique that sensed a person based on aura; it was a high-level tracking technique several times more accurate than using one's eyes.
However, when Lin Ming and Naqi crossed the path, Mr. Zhou still formed a seal with his hands. There was a faint cracking sound as these seals constantly disappeared in the wind.
From start to finish, he did not open his eyes or sense Lin Ming.
Lin Ming remained as calm as before. His appearance-altering technique could change the fluctuations of his appearance, aura, and soul; even a Great World King could not see through his disguise.
Lin Ming's only concern was that Monster Prince Duyu would betray him. Fortunately, Monster Prince Duyu had no idea who Naqi was. Currently Monster Prince Duyu had an extremely gloomy expression as he was worried about what would happen during the trip to God Burying Ridge.
Like this, Imperial Prince Naqi and his group entered Heavendevil City. As for Lin Ming and the others, they left Heavendevil City without any accidents at all.
Imperial Prince Naqi would never have imagined that he had just passed Lin Ming.
"Your Majesty, where are we going first?"
“We will go to the Black God Fortress of Heavendevil City. There may be some clues we can find there. This brat Lin Ming, if he really entered the Great Desolate then Heavendevil City was a stopping station that he could not avoid. After entering Heavendevil City he should have gone to the Black God Fort to search for a mission he could complete to obtain god runes. We'll see if we can find it in Black God Fort. If we can't then we'll look for traces of him. ”
"Your Majesty is too wise!"
Then, Imperial Prince Naqi and his group walked towards the Black God Fortress.
As for Lin Ming and the others, once they left the city, they all launched their movement techniques and flew at lightning speed!
12 Of them flew for several quarter hours, passing more than 10,000 miles. Only then did Fatty Zhou slow down.
"We will soon arrive at God Burying Ridge. ”
Lin Ming even discovered that the closer he got to God Burying Ridge, the fewer ferocious beasts there were. It seemed that the ferocious beasts were afraid of the aura of God Burying Ridge so they deliberately avoided it.
"Hey, Fatty, do you know what kind of origin God Burying Ridge is?" Xiao Moxian suddenly asked, curious. Many people also looked at Fatty Zhou, wanting to know what the history of God Burying Ridge was. This strange and threatening place did not seem to have formed naturally.
Fatty Zhou chuckled. After being directly called Fatty by Xiao Moxian, he was not angry or upset at all; it was his famous nickname.
“I don't know the origin of this place. I only heard that God Burying Ridge has been around for over 10 billion years. In that place, a lot of evil lurks! Once inside, everyone should stay close to me and not act alone. If you die then there is nothing I can do to help you. ”
Fatty Zhou slapped his stomach after he finished speaking, continuing to lead like a walking penguin.
Near the back of Fatty Zhou was Xiao Moxian. He had a relaxed and slightly excited expression on his face. This was in stark contrast to Monster Prince Duyu. From the moment he left the city gate he remained silent, and now, his face was so dark and gloomy that it seemed like he was going to drip water. He could faintly sense that within this group of people, although he was not the weakest, he was among the lower middle class in terms of strength.
Many of these people were inferior to him in talent, but their cultivation base was much higher than him. The only two people here with similar cultivation were Lin Ming and Xiao Moxian, but both of them were just strange abnormalities.
Fatty Zhou's pace was extremely slow. From day to evening and night, they traveled only 100-200 miles.
During this period of time, they found nothing at all. All that surrounded them were just endless barren mountains and plains. There were very few plants and even rocks exposed and beaten to the weather.
"Fatty Zhou, I think you're walking too slowly. It had been a full day but we only walked less than 200 miles. I have heard that this God Burying Ridge extends for tens of thousands of miles. If this continues, won't it be a few months before we reach the end? "
The one who spoke was the youth of the holy race. They walked very slowly, and yet, let alone the legendary dangers present in this land, they did not even see the ghostly shadow. He was getting tired of traveling at a slow pace.
“You want to walk to the end? This is God Burying Ridge! Going a few thousand miles and showing up alive is already your luck, yet you still have the courage to say you want to walk to the end. As if you don't want to live! "Fatty Zhou said bluntly.
The holy youth frowned. After being reprimanded like this, he was definitely not happy. "I will say this politely, but we are your guests here. If we can join this team, it means that none of us are ordinary humans. Even those three heavenly Transformation martial artists might have incredible backgrounds. I don't think you can offend people like them. ”
"Hey, who are you talking about?" Xiao Moxian said dejectedly after being classified as 'one of the three heavenly Transformation martial artists'.
At this moment, due to the appearance changing technique he used, Xiao Moxian did not seem funny or pure at all. The holy youth did not buy his acting. He just grunted, no longer speaking.
As the group continued to advance, Fatty Zhou seemed to be deliberately going against the young saint's grievances. Not only did he not increase his pace but he even slowed down.
In the previous 20 hours they almost crossed 200 miles. But in the next 8-10 hours, even though Fatty Zhou led them until dawn, they only managed to cross 40-50 miles. This was a step even slower than a human!
In addition, he often led the group in large arched arcs. These bows often take over double the running time in a straight line. To a martial artist, this distance would only take the blink of an eye, but under the leadership of Fatty Zhou, everyone was sluggishly moving on the path like a snail. This caused many people to feel gloomy.
"Fatty Zhou, why are you leading us in so many circles? If we continue like this, we won't be able to find the god's burial stone even in the next year! ”
The holy youths who complained before became increasingly impatient. This slow speed was too outrageous, and he always felt that this Fatty Zhou was messing with them. Although there was clearly no danger, he would still walk in a circle around a random area. Who knows if this circular path is necessary or not? It was as if Fatty Zhou wanted to show his particular sense of the area at hand and purposely lead them through a long detour.
This holy youth even began to suspect that Fatty Zhou was a fraud, that he was cooperating with the staff of the Black God Fortress to trick the money from the trial challenger. In truth, this Fatty Zhou was merely an unreasonable guide who knew nothing at all.
“I lead you around in circles to avoid some possible danger zones. While it cannot be said that there must be danger, the probability of danger in those places was much higher than usual. Better to be safe than sorry. Being a little slower is much better than losing your life. ”
Fatty Zhou patiently explained. However, the holy young man did not believe in it at all. “You're the only one who said there was danger. How do we know if this danger zone is really a danger zone? We've come this far and there's not even a threat at all to us! ”
As the holy young man spoke, Fatty Zhou's skin darkened. His voice was ice-cold as he replied, “Once the danger of God Burying Ridge appears, they will often take your life. If you want to curse yourself to death then it is fine, but do not bring your bad luck to our house. ”
Fatty Zhou's words contained a faint killing intent. The holy youth frowned but did not speak any further.
"If you don't believe me then you don't have to follow me at all. You can walk your own path. ”
Fatty Zhou coldly threw away these words before continuing forward. His steps remained as slow as before and he would continue to walk around in circles once in a while.
Lin Ming followed behind Fatty Zhou, rubbing his chin. He also had the thought that Fatty Zhou might have teamed up with the old staff members of the Black God Fortress, but only from sensing the aura from Fatty Zhou, he had, he could feel this person was not simple at all.
In short, he would rather believe in Fatty Zhou's credibility. Even if Fatty Zhou were to deceive them, he still had a certain understanding of God Burying Ridge, otherwise, he would have died at God Burying Ridge long before he could deceive people several times.
The complaining holy youth grimaced, his expression changing several times. In the end, he did not go alone and continued to follow Fatty Zhou with his slow steps. The rumors about the God Burying Ridge were too ferocious and too dangerous. Even if this Fatty Zhou was a mysterious impostor who treated them all as fools, at least they were all still safe until now.