Chapter 512 Murals
"Master, wait for me."

Song Huoling quickly followed.

The two entered the crack one after another, and as the two disappeared, the crack began to tremble by itself, healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

"Boom!"

Earthquakes sounded.

Song Haotian quickly looked up, and Song Huoling landed beside him, and the crack on the top of his head had completely disappeared.

"how so."

Song Huoling was startled, and tried to make an exit.

"Forget it, if you come, you can rest easy, don't worry too much, just move on!"

Song Haotian stopped Song Huoling.

Although the crack is not big, there is a world inside after entering.

The underground is an empty cave, and even Song Haotian couldn't see the end at a glance.

"Hey!"

Song Huoling yelled, and his voice kept echoing in the cave.

"It's too big here!"

Song Haotian frowned.

Such a big hole, with a thick surface, would logically collapse the hole, but it seems to be supported by a mysterious force here, even if the sea changes, nothing will change here.

"Master, why do I feel that this burrow doesn't seem to be formed naturally?"

Song Huoling looked at it for a moment before expressing his opinion.

"Well, the wall behind us is smooth, as if carved."

Song Haotian agreed with Song Huoling's guess.

The man-made traces of this burrow are too obvious.

The walls are as smooth as a mirror, without any edges or corners.

But this made Song Haotian even more suspicious.

Who on earth would dig such a hole in the ground?

What is the purpose of the other party doing this?
The thing that called Song Huoling, but what does it matter to the owner of this burrow?
All kinds of doubts came to Song Haotian's heart.

For unknown things, even he had to be fully alert.

"Let's go ahead and talk!"

Song Haotian made a decision.

The crack above their heads had disappeared, and there was another wall behind them. They had only one choice to move forward.

"This is……"

After walking for more than ten minutes, the road ahead gradually narrowed, and Song Huoling was surprised to find that the wall around him had changed.

Murals appeared on the walls that were originally as smooth as a mirror.

On the mural is a man with a tall head.

Although the man is just a mural, he exudes a trembling majesty invisibly.

This is not a painting, it simply gives people the feeling that this is a living person.

"A painting has such majesty?"

Song Haotian was secretly amazed.

The pressure brought by this painting is too heavy, as if facing a world.

"Keep going down!"

Song Haotian urged.

He became more and more curious about this place.

The further down you go, the more murals appear.

From the man at the beginning, to later gradually appeared all kinds of hideous monsters.

These monsters, like the men, also exude a terrifying majesty through the murals.

In addition, the monster has an evil aura. Although it is just a mural, Song Haotian feels like the end of the world.

For Song Haotian, this was almost impossible. Even if the sky collapsed, he could keep calm, but a few murals disturbed him.

Keep going.

The man shot to kill the monsters, and the monsters fell one by one, becoming the man's stepping stones.

In the end, the man ascended to the throne by stepping on the mountain of corpses based on the corpse of the monster. Under the mountain of corpses, countless people are worshiping.

Although it was just a mural, Song Haotian seemed to hear the sound of worship and praise coming through the mural.

"These murals tell a story."

"In a certain era, there was a strong man who possessed the power to penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth. He was the strongest man of that era, and he defied the world."

"One day, monsters invaded his world and slaughtered humans. The strong man killed all the monsters by virtue of his power of good fortune, and ascended to the throne. Countless ancestors are on pilgrimage."

"These murals were also carved by the ancestors to commemorate this strong man."

Song Haotian murmured.

This is what the mural told him.

But he always finds it incredible.

He has lived for so long and has never seen or even heard of these monsters. Is he wondering if these monsters really exist?
Are these murals stories fabricated by the ancestors, or are they real?

Song Haotian was not sure.

If it was fabricated, the cost would be too high.

After all, these murals are not only lifelike, but also exude various atmospheres, giving people the feeling that the murals are about to become real.

To carve to this extent, the engraver must be a terrifying strongman.

Which strong man would be so boring, carving murals that don't exist.

"What era did this happen, why has it never happened in history, and where did it happen?"

Song Haotian said to himself.

"Master, the mural is gone."

Song Huoling spoke suddenly.

They had reached the end of the burrow.

The mural also stopped abruptly at the end, and the picture was frozen on the strong man stepping into a vortex, and then disappeared.

"Where did this strong man go?"

Song Haotian temporarily acquiesces that the records of these murals are real.

The vortex that the strong man stepped into at the end must lead to something special.

It's a pity that there are no murals in the follow-up, and Song Haotian has no way of knowing the whereabouts of the strong man.

He estimated that even the ancestors who carved the murals did not know, so there was no way to continue recording.

"There is no way, and the mural ends here again, but we walked all the way, and we didn't see anything calling Linger."

Song Haotian did not forget why they entered the cave.

But along the way, he didn't see anything special.

He also asked Song Huoling, but Song Huoling only told him that the feeling was getting stronger and stronger, they were approaching, but they hadn't reached the source of the call.

But, there is no way!

"Ling'er, can you feel which direction that thing is in?"

Song Haotian put the matter of the murals behind him for the time being, and concentrated on looking for that thing.

"I have a feeling it's on the other side of the wall."

Song Huoling looked at the stone wall at the end, but he wasn't sure.

"Across the wall? Then let's break the wall and try."

Song Haotian held the Tiandao dagger in his hand and swung it violently towards the stone wall.

Before the dagger touched the stone wall, waves appeared on the surface of the stone wall.

Like a stone thrown into a calm lake, ripples are everywhere.

"There's weirdness here!"

Song Haotian said in surprise.

With his eyesight, he hadn't noticed that the stone wall was covered with a layer of restriction. It wasn't until he was about to make a move that the restriction was triggered, and he discovered the existence of the restriction.

(End of this chapter)

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