Traveling back to ancient times from the Western Han Dynasty

When Yan Fang was running towards Black Wind Mountain, problems arose again on Ji Xuan's side.

"Xuan, put me down. I have lived long enough."

Mu Lao lay on Xuan's back and spoke very weakly. He didn't even have the strength to move at this moment.

It turns out that the wooden man's ultimate move just now was not without cost. Mu Lao became extremely weak soon after leaving the Flaming Mountain.

On the contrary, Xuan and Shi Yuan gradually recovered some strength after enduring the black air for a few minutes.

Originally, nothing would have happened, but they were being chased by the ghosts sent by Ji Ke and were targeted by a group of ferocious beasts. As a last resort, Xuan carried Mu Lao on his back and escaped.

Shi Yuan, on the other hand, transformed into a black tiger and used his speed advantage to lead away most of the ferocious beasts. His life or death is now unknown.

"..."

Xuan didn't say anything, just kept running.

"mysterious?"

"mysterious?"

"It's actually like this!"

I called out several times, but got no response.

Only then did Mu Lao realize that Xuan's body had reached its limit and he was in an unconscious state, relying entirely on a strong obsession to keep him going.

"Roar!"

The roars of the giant beasts behind them were getting very close, and a few of them even took advantage of their speed to run ahead of them, allowing Mu Lao to see their appearance clearly. They were a few wolf-like beasts.

Some may have eyes on their limbs, or scales on their bodies, or several heads, or one leg may be particularly strong.

Although they have huge differences in appearance, these wolf-shaped beasts, which are weaker individually than other ferocious beasts, still have the instinct to hunt together.

"Ouch!"

Those green eyes stared at Mu Lao and the others, full of ferocity.

They are ferocious beasts, without wisdom but only instinct, and they are incapable of mercy or mockery.

If Mu Lao was in a normal state, he would be able to kill these ferocious beasts easily.

But now, Mu Lao and Xuan are both in their critical condition, and these ferocious beasts can take their lives at any time.

"It would have been better if I had listened to Yan Fang's words and sent Xuan away earlier."

Mu Lao felt very regretful.

He had not known that the Great Wizard was going to take over another's body. He only knew that there was something wrong with that group of people, so he had been telling Xuan not to show his strength, thinking that there was still time.

However, he did not expect that Xuan's talent was too good. He entered the innate state by looking at the mountain, and it was impossible for him to hide his state.

After Xuan entered Xiantian, he was also persuaded by Yan Fang, but he thought that it was impossible not to let Xuan go to see his mother, right? Who would have thought that the tribe, which had always been peaceful, would have a gluttonous disaster? As a result, Wu Zhu and others were injured and needed to replace their bodies.

He had been preparing such a powerful move for so many years to deal with his former junior brother, and he had long wanted to commit suicide. It didn't matter if he died, but he didn't want Xuan to die here.

"We must not let Xuan die here!"

As he thought this, he was determined and miraculously mustered up the last bit of his energy to detonate his soul and kill these ferocious beasts.

As for whether the Xuan who was carrying him would be affected, or whether a person could survive, he couldn't think too much about it and could only try his best to guide the soul.

"call out!"

There was a loud noise, but it was not an explosion.

A crack appeared in the space, taking the two people in. The powerful aura emanating from it made the remaining ferocious beasts at a loss.

.......

This is a cave, with all kinds of strange patterns carved on the wall. Some people are splitting the sky with an axe, some are fighting fierce beasts, some are half-human, half-snake people are making people out of clay, and some are ragged people are making fire by drilling wood...

The land carried two people, and on both sides there was gentle light blue water flowing in some other rhythm.

"Mu Lao?"

Xuan woke up after Mu Lao. At this moment, he felt that he was full of strength, and his flesh and blood were extremely active. Being in this space, he felt like returning to his mother's arms.

However, the Mu Lao in front of him was no longer an old man with a disabled lower body and a wrinkled face, but a amiable middle-aged man who was taller than him. Only his eyes had not changed, and they were still as deep and bright as before. It was these eyes that allowed Xuan to recognize Mu Lao.

The middle-aged man nodded and did not deny the name Xuan. He was none other than Mu Lao.

There is a very powerful healing power of nature here, which allowed him and Xuan to return to their peak condition in a short period of time, and his lower body, which was injured in his early years, also miraculously recovered.

Seeing this, Xuan was delighted and said:

"Mr. Mu, have you recovered? Where is this place?"

"Yes, I have recovered, but I was only awake a moment earlier than you."

Mu Lao nodded slightly, with a look of joy on his face. If one could be healthy, who would want to be disabled? When Xuan was not awake just now, he used his feet to move around for a long time.

"This place seems to have a very magical ability that can restore us to our normal state. I just don't know if it's a dream."

Mu Lao expressed his guess. Everything he saw was too incredible and beyond his imagination.

Upon hearing this, Xuan looked towards the center of the mountain wall, and saw two half-men with snake tails entwined, looking solemn and holy.

"Is this the ancestor of Nuwa and Fuxi?"

Yan Fang was inexplicably shocked. He didn't expect to see traces of a saint in this magical space.

Within the human race, both Fuxi and Nuwa can be called saints.

"This seems to be the place where Nuwa worship was established in ancient times. Look at the murals of several human women offering sacrifices here. It is obviously the inheritance of the magic of the Nuwa worship clan."

Mr. Mu had already seen the murals here a long time ago, so he could naturally understand Xuan's turbulent mood. He pointed to several paintings nearby and explained them to Xuan.

However, when he spoke this time, no one responded, which made him puzzled and he looked over.

But Xuan had already walked to the front of the mural, his eyes were empty, and under the guidance of some mysterious power, he reached out to approach the mural.

"mysterious?"

Just as Mu Lao was wondering, he saw two balls of light coming out from the mural.

One of them was a magnificent yellow, and the other was a deep blood red.

"Is this the inheritance of the two saints?"

Mu Lao suddenly had an epiphany. It turned out that this place was not set up for the worship of Nuwa by later generations, but was built by Nuwa of the human race.

As for Xuan, he had long since fallen into a state of mystery.

Without anyone telling him, he knew that he could only choose one of the two inheritances.

The right side is related to the demon clan, and one can obtain extremely powerful strength and talent, and at the same time assume the responsibility and obligation to save the people when the catastrophe comes. If he wants to obtain this inheritance as a human being, he will have to stay here for decades.

The left side is related to the human race. This inheritance does not require saving the common people or waiting for decades. It only requires becoming the king of the human race. However, it is also impossible to gain powerful strength instantly. You can only learn slowly.