across the heavens

"What a poor mountain!"

After looking around for a long time, Han Dong expressed such emotion.

Within a thousand miles, there is no one inhabited, and they are all poor mountains and rivers, with few people, dangerous terrain, and poisonous smoke.

Such a place is definitely not suitable for human habitation!

However, it was very similar to what I saw on TV in my previous life.

Flying around these steep peaks, poor mountains and waters with more rocks than mud, Han Dong tried his best to find the familiar places in his memory.

But here is a desolate scene everywhere. After searching for a long time, I didn't find anything different.

Just as Han Dong was flying around in the air to search, suddenly there were a few small voices of help from a distance of about a hundred miles.

Different from the sounds of running beasts and crawling insects and snakes on the ground, this is definitely the sound made by humans!

Han Dong, who had extremely sensitive ears, immediately judged it, and immediately flew towards the direction of the sound of help.

With the help of the space domain, Han Dong's flying speed was as light as electricity, and he flew within 10 kilometers of the person who called for help almost in the blink of an eye.

Before the person arrived, in the artistic conception, an old man with white hair and beard first appeared, with his head down and his feet up, falling down the mountain.

Sensing this old man, Han Dong's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself, what a coincidence!

But now is obviously not the time to think about this, it is important to save people first.

With the activation of Han Dong's mental power, the old man who was falling down the cliff suddenly stopped his falling figure, then turned his head and feet upside down, and slowly rose up.

After the old man wiped the sweat off his brow, he found a young man in a black robe appeared in front of him, just like him, suspended in the air.

The old man, who had just escaped death, saw the black-robed man and hurriedly shouted:

"Thank you god for saving me, thank you god for saving me!"

This is treating Han Dong as a fairy!

But it's not wrong to say that. Isn't the current Han Dong a god in the eyes of ordinary people?

Looking at this old man with white beard and hair and kind eyebrows and kind eyes, Han Dong observed carefully.

Nothing special, although the strength and agility are all 5, the spirit and will have reached 10, and the fusion degree is also 3, but no matter how you look at it, they are ordinary people.

Chapter 281 Immortal Cultivation System?

Although this kind of physical quality is far superior to that of people in the low-level martial arts world, it is obviously no more than an ordinary person in the middle-level world. Of course, the spirit and will must be higher than that of ordinary people.

Han Dong didn't believe that the spiritual will of ordinary people could reach 10. You must know that, as the world of Devouring Starry Sky, which is the top world, ordinary people are only 1!

Of course, if one of the protagonists in this world has such a high spirit and will, then it is normal.

Calling up the system and staring at the old man for a long time, Han Dong let go of his worries.

In the system, this old man is a human old man, not a monster, nor a god clone, just a normal human old man.

In the past life, among the countless websites that Han Dong read, there were a lot of mystifying and smearing theories about the old man.

The incarnation of heaven, the avatar of the mountain god, etc., all kinds of theories, anyway, they all think that the guy who planted the calabash baby is not a good person.

But now it seems that this is an ordinary old man who just participated in a duel of extraordinary power by chance!

Under the system, no monsters, gods, or even the Dao of Heaven can be hidden. Han Dong is very confident about this.

"Old man, I'm just a cultivator, not a god, so don't be too polite!"

After confirming that this was a mortal old man, Han Dong's attitude was very good.

In fact, Han Dong still admired this old man very much. As a mortal, how much courage does it take to dare to fight monsters?

Of course, it may also be because the old man's relatives were all eaten up by monsters, and he was left alone, so he went all out.

Off-topic not to mention.

Stopping the old man's thanks and gift, Han Dong controlled him and himself to slowly fall down the valley.

When flying over just now, Han Dong noticed that this was a mountain similar in appearance to a gourd. Thinking of the original book, he secretly guessed in his heart.

After falling down a few hundred feet, Han Dong saw a platform extending out from the mountainside for a distance of several tens of feet. There was a cave where the platform and the mountainside met. Outside the cave was an old tree.

After landing on the edge of the platform with the old man, Han Dong signaled him not to speak, focused his eyes, and looked into the cave.

It was dark inside, and there seemed to be a mysterious power blocking Han Dong's sight, making him unable to see anything.

At this moment, the entire mountain shook, and the gravel and soil clods on the mountain continued to fall, and a faint strange smoke wafted out of the cave.

With a move in his heart, Han Dong led the old man behind a big rock, avoiding the strange smoke wafting out.

I saw that the shaking of the mountain body became more and more violent, and more and more strange smoke drifted out of the cave, which gradually turned into a strange wind and rolled out.

With Han Dong's ear strength, he could faintly hear strange voices and triumphant laughter coming from the strange wind.

Where this strange wind passed, not a single blade of grass grew, and the green trees along the way were instantly covered with hoarfrost, and then the branches and leaves turned yellow and withered, and the beasts in the mountain rubbed a little bit, and they immediately turned into ice sculptures.

After a while, the strange wind got farther and farther away, and the shaking of the mountain gradually stopped.

When the mountain completely stopped shaking and stopped, the strange wind was no longer visible, only the withered trees and bushes along the way, and various beasts turned into ice sculptures remained.

Released the domain, contracted the artistic conception, and successfully covered himself, Han Dong, who did not reveal his whereabouts, breathed a sigh of relief.

The scene just now was clearly the plot in the original novel where the two ten thousand-year-old monsters escaped.

Without knowing the depth, Han Dong didn't act rashly, and hid aside, but seeing the signs of the two big monsters traveling, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

"What attribute is this, is it a law?"

Looking at the withered trees and ice sculptures of beasts around him, Han Dong was a little at a loss, it was completely out of his control!

In the past, the enemies were all visible to the naked eye, and the fight was based on strength, physical fitness, combat experience, and force-generating skills.

This was the first time Han Dong saw such a weird situation, and he became a little unfathomable about this world.

"Daozhang, what is that, it's scary!"

At this time, seeing the old man who was back to normal, he couldn't help asking Han Dong.

Just now Han Dong claimed that he was not a god, so he naturally couldn't call himself a god anymore, so he thought for a long time before replacing him with a Taoist priest.

When he thought about it, the legendary immortal seemed to be either a monk or a Taoist priest. This immortal didn't look like a monk, so he was probably a Taoist priest.