Chapter 449: mine pool
Chapter 449 Thunder Pond
Looking at this thundercloud-covered space, Mo Fan was shocked.
"This is the first time Yaojun Qitian has come to Jilei Mountain, and he may feel a little uncomfortable. It would be nice to come a few more times." Feng Shijun said with a smile.
Since Mo Fan opened a friendly window for him, he will naturally try to get along with a strong man like Mo Fan.
Maybe one day, the Qitian Yaojun will really become the Monkey King.
"Jilei Mountain is a space that has been continuously consolidated and developed by countless great sages of the monster clan for hundreds of millions of years." Said the Nine-Tails Monster Lord, staring at Lei Ting in the distance.
"Its function is not just as simple as the Holy Land of the Yaozu."
Hearing the words of the Nine-Tailed Demon Monarch, Mo Fan was slightly taken aback.
Not just the Holy Land of the Monster Race?
Is there anything else?
Seeing Mo Fan's doubts, Nine-Tailed Demon Monarch and Feng Shijun exchanged glances.
"You will know in a while. When the Great Sage Ping Tian receives you, he will tell you."
Seeing the mysterious look of the two, Mo Fan was full of doubts.
Others may be okay, but he is the author!
This world was created by the pen in his hand. How could he not know that the Holy Land has other functions besides being a Holy Land?
However, seeing that the Nine-Tails Demon Monarch and Feng Shijun were unwilling to say more, Mo Fan did not intend to ask further.
Always know when you should know.
The three of them flew all the way, heading towards the peak of Qingtian Mountain in the space.
I didn't meet anyone along the way, it seemed that this space was barren and ferocious, with few people.
When they came near Jilei Mountain, the envoy signaled Mo Fan to land.
"Flying is not allowed on Jilei Mountain, we have to climb up."
The peak of Jilei Mountain is so high that it would take a long time for a mortal to climb up.
Fortunately, although Mo Fan and the others cannot fly straight up, they can still use their agility to speed up their journey, which is not too slow.
On the circular mountain road of Jilei Mountain, the population gradually increased.
From the second lap, after a short distance, there will be a small space dug into the mountain wall, which seems to be for people to live in.
Similar to Dongfu.
Seeing the three of them going up the mountain, people would show up to say hello one after another.
What shocked Mo Fan was that even the monsters living at the bottom of Jilei Mountain were at the seventh level, comparable to the Martial Emperor of the human race.
Mo Fan estimates that this mountain is enough to support thousands of people.
These are thousands of seventh-level monsters, thousands of Martial Emperor powerhouses!
Looking at it this way, those emperors in the demon country, those demon monarchs, are nothing.
I don’t know if the holy places of the human race are like this.
If it wasn’t so, Mo Fan really couldn’t figure out how to make the race resist such a powerful monster race for hundreds of millions of years.
All the way up, the closer to the top of the mountain, the stronger the monsters living on the side of the road, and the stronger and denser the thunder that descended from the sky.
In these caves, there were even monsters no less than the envoys and the Nine-Tailed Demon Lord.
They did not dominate the demon kingdom, but lived in seclusion in this dark and sunny mountain.
Mo Fan even saw that a monster who seemed to be a horse clan leaped in the air, and kicked a thick black and purple thunderbolt to pieces with one hoof.
The power of the black-purple thunderbolt is no less than the angry blow of Emperor Wudi.
After an hour, the three finally arrived at the top of Jilei Mountain.
On the top of the mountain is another scene.
On the top of the mountain is a vast platform that stretches as far as the eye can see.
It seems that there is still room on the top of Jilei Mountain, which should be small from a distance.
The large space on the top of the mountain forms a ring.
In the very center, there is a huge deep pit with a radius of thousands of feet.
As if this deep pit possessed some inexplicable attraction, the thunder that fell from the sky all landed in this deep pit and did not affect other places.
Near the deep pit, there are many buildings.
Their construction techniques are simple and the fortifications are simple. Most of them are made of mud, bricks and wood, which is not even as good as the buildings in Yaodu.
If he didn't know that this place is a holy place, Mo Fan would even think that this is some kind of backcountry.
Is the place where the majestic saints live so hard?
Led by the envoy and the Nine-tailed Demon Lord, Mo Fan walked through the path between the buildings and came to a thatched hut that was completely black.
Between turning seven turns and eight turns, Mo Fan sensed countless terrifying and obscure auras visiting him.
Every aura here is no less than the Saint Yunluo who almost killed him, and even surpassed it.
"The envoy of the tiger clan, the nine-tailed fox clan, and the newly-promoted demon king of Qitian seek to see the Great Sage of Pingtian."
Feng Shijun and Nine-tailed Demon Lord respectfully clasped their fists in front of the thatched cottage and shouted loudly.
After a while, the wooden door of the thatched cottage opened, revealing a dark doorway.
From the doorway, a voice like Jiuyou floated out: "Take a shower before coming in."
Take a bath?
Mo Fan was stunned. Is it so troublesome for the face saint among the monsters to take a bath and change clothes?
Glancing at the dark doorway, Mo Fan only felt that there was a ferocious beast hidden behind this plain wooden door.
The dark space is suffocating, even the flickering light of the thunder from heaven cannot illuminate the situation inside the house.
"This..." Feng Shijun glanced at Mo Fan, hesitant.
Gritting his teeth, he cupped his hands and said to the room: "Ping Tian Da Sheng, Qi Tian Yao Jun is only at the peak of the seventh level, and because of his superb formation skills, he has the power of the Yao Jun. I am afraid it is not enough to withstand the power of the thunder pool."
"Since he is known as Qi Tian, he should have the consciousness of Qi Tian, so go."
The voice in the room was flat, but there was an unquestionable feeling.
Feng Shijun shuddered for no reason, and smiled awkwardly at Mo Fan: "Monarch Qitian, according to the rules of Jilei Mountain, every new monster who joins Jilei Mountain needs to accept the test of Jileichi."
"Mine pool?"
"Um...that's it..."
Feng Shijun pointed to the huge deep pit in the center.
Countless thunderbolts like purple dragons landed and gathered in the deep pit.
Lightning flashed in the deep pit, as if free.
The lightning is so intense that it is hard to see how deep the bottom is.
However, the thunder light has been splitting for many years, but it still can't fill the pool of thunder. One can imagine how huge the space in the pool is.
"We have also experienced it back then. Although it is painful, as long as we persevere and survive, we will get unexpected benefits. Just wait for a stick of incense."
The Nine-Tails Demon Lord's charming face also became paler, obviously recalling the scene of entering the Thunder Pond back then with lingering fears.
Mo Fan grasped the key point, and asked in disbelief: "Will people die if they enter the mine pool?"
"It's not... natural selection, survival of the fittest." Feng Shijun nodded.
"Every thunderbolt in the pool of accumulated thunder is no less than a blow from Emperor Wu. The pool has been accumulated for tens of millions of years, not just tens of thousands of thunderbolts?"
"Those who can persist for a stick of incense in the pool of thunder are all the strongest among the strong. If they can't persist, they will be torn apart by the thunder, and their souls will be scattered."
"I pleaded for you just now, but the Great Sage refused, so you can only ask for blessings yourself."
(end of this chapter)