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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千零五十章 神秘画卷,月儿身世初显

Qin Yan's face was flushed, and as he glanced around, a faint hint of resentment could be detected. However, Lin Xuan had no idea about the sequence of events or that both of them had received transmission talismans in each other’s names.

There were many twists and turns to this situation, but it would be hard to explain everything right away.

On a night with a full moon, the two strolled through the forest. The atmosphere was enchanting yet tinged with an odd sense of unease.

At the same time, deep within the mountain.

Three婴期 old monsters each displayed their prowess. Ghoulish winds howled, and sword energy surged. The light from the禁制 array had dimmed significantly, appearing as if it might collapse at any moment.

The sound of explosions continued to reach their ears. After a short while, a flash of light appeared, and the light screen suddenly brightened strangely.

The three were not alarmed but rather delighted, each stepping up their attacks. This was merely a last flicker before the禁制 broke completely.

The light screen trembled like a small boat in a storm, eventually splitting into two halves. A roughly oval-shaped passage appeared before them.

"Let's go; we don't know what challenges lie ahead," said Chen Feng, whose figure was short and stocky, leading the way at the forefront of the three.

The elderly white-haired cultivator and the fair-faced female cultivator exchanged a glance and hurriedly followed behind.

This passage was noticeably wider than the previous one, with a diameter over three zhang (about 10 feet), but it wasn't long. In no time, they reached its end.

"Could we have taken the wrong path?" asked the fair-faced female cultivator as she looked at the dark mountain wall before them.

Of course not," Chen Feng said, extending his hand and tapping his waist to retrieve a compass-shaped treasure. He cast a spell on it.

A series of multicolored light rings flashed, followed by a series of clicks. The surface layer of the mountain wall peeled off, revealing an odd pattern.

Not...a pattern.

More like several paintings.

The first painting depicted a vast and desolate wilderness. Various strange plants grew there, unlike anything in the mortal realm.

For instance, the tree closest to them had faces on every leaf, grotesquely ugly, resembling tiny demonic faces.

Bones littered the ground everywhere. The three old monsters were all元婴期 cultivators who had weathered countless battles, but for some reason, they felt a chill down their spines.

"What is this?" exclaimed the female cultivator.

The other two old monsters remained silent, instead focusing on the second painting beside them.

This painting was even more bizarre and starkly different from the first. Mountains were clear and waters serene, with elegant pavilions. The scene was completely unlike the previous one's eerie horror. A young girl of about seventeen or eighteen was playing a zither in a small and exquisite pavilion.

It looked like an earthly paradise.

The girl had astonishing beauty, comparable to that of a celestial maiden, making her breathtakingly beautiful.

Then came the third painting.

Still the same beautiful girl, surrounded by vast mountains. Despite being a painting, it somehow conveyed an overwhelming sense of阴气. She wore a pure white dress and floated in mid-air with bare feet, like a fairy descending from heaven. Yet, ghostly flames danced around her.

In front of her, countless creatures fell to their knees in droves—thousands upon thousands.

Among them were some that looked human-like but many more with green faces and fangs, even giants over a hundred zhang tall.

But they clearly weren't monsters or demons.

"Could these be great yin ghosts?" said the white cultivator named Cao Ming.

"Great yin ghosts. Are you saying these are creatures from the阴司界?" the female cultivator's face turned pale.

"Based on my estimation, these fellows' abilities can’t be underestimated. The ones that look like us humans might be ghost emperors above the元婴期. And those giant goblins over there are easy to identify; adult monsters of this kind could challenge Separation Realm cultivators," said the old man, licking his dry lips.

"Ah, I didn't realize Brother Cao had such extensive knowledge," the short cultivator said with some surprise.

"Old man’s abilities may not match yours, but due to certain unique experiences, my understanding of the阴司界 is more than that of ordinary people." The old man seemed lost in thought, sighing softly.

Hearing this, both were somewhat surprised. But at the moment, they had no time for such matters.

"Based on what you said, the description before us does indeed seem to be from the阴司界," said the female cultivator. "But who is this girl? She seems so frail yet commands such respect and fear from these great yin ghosts?"

"This... I have no idea. Lady Liu has likely heard of the concept of different worlds. The阴司界 consists of six realms, which are lower-level worlds like ours but vast and mysterious. High-ranking beings can match the power of the灵界 or the 古魔界. This girl’s beauty is unmatched, but she's probably a high-ranking existence in the 阴司界," said Chen Feng, scratching his head.

The three then turned their gaze away from the paintings. If Lin Xuan were present, he would be speechless with astonishment.

For the girl who commanded countless great yin ghosts, he knew her very well—indeed, she seemed to have been a constant presence in his mind for two hundred years, never separating from him.

Her eyes, eyebrows, nose, and slender yet curvaceous figure were so familiar as if they were reflections of each other. The only difference was their demeanor and aura.

Moonling was the innocent girl he adored, delicate and pitiable.

But the girl in the painting exuded a cold and regal presence that was different from Princess Xin Yue’s domineering attitude.

Although Princess Xin Yue herself was also quite powerful, she could roam freely in the 灵界 due to her father's influence. Few dared to provoke an immortal, so everyone gave her some leeway as long as she didn't cause too much trouble.

This girl, however, had a celestial beauty and exuded a regal aura that seemed to command the world.

Who was she? What was her connection to Moonling?

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan wasn’t there. The three old monsters quickly looked away from the paintings, except for the old man who lingered a bit longer.

The girl’s chin slightly raised as if gazing into the distance. On the horizon, green flames flickered faintly...

Chen Feng was not concerned with such details; his mission was to find the legendary treasure. His gaze swept across the wall until it landed on a circular object at the junction of the three paintings.

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