Chapter 460: Ancient God Monument
The further he walked, the clearer the face of the head became; the further he walked, the more excited Zhang Xingyu became.
It's confirmed! The Ancient God Forbidden Land is the remains of a god.
My God, an ancient god turned into a continent! What kind of ancient god is this! Compared to him, no, compared to one of his hairs, I, this fake god, am as insignificant as dust.
After flying for more than ten days, Zhang Xingyu finally came to the front of the ancient god's head. Although he was still three thousand miles away from the ancient god's head, the ancient god's face was still clearly presented before his eyes. Except for being super large, this ancient god's head had nothing special. National face, high nose bridge, thick lips, distinct ears, small eyes, not thick eyebrows, few wrinkles. If this giant head were shrunk to the size of a real person and placed in a crowd, I fear no one would be able to find him in the first place. This face was simply too ordinary. But this ordinary face actually belonged to an ancient god who was as majestic as could be?
Zhang Xingyu walked forward another thousand miles and stopped. In front of him was a wide square paved with gold and stone, and in the center of the square stood a towering ancient monument shining with silver light.
The ancient monument was divided into three parts: the pedestal, the base, and the monument body, thousands of meters high, shaped like a giant sword piercing the sky.
The ancient monument was cast from extraterrestrial refined gold, and the surface of the base and the monument body was covered with mysterious runes.
On the pedestal of the ancient monument, eight huge reliefs were carved. These reliefs all depicted scenes of gods fighting.
Below the god monument were placed huge stones, on which a long string of names was engraved. The font of these names was strange, and Zhang Xingyu didn't recognize a single one.
If you have difficulties, find the system.
"System, wake up, help me see what these words are written." Zhang Xingyu closed his eyes and called the system.
The system did not answer. After a moment, Zhang Xingyu opened his eyes sadly.
A tear slipped silently from his eye socket. Yes, the system was already dead, and the system was gone forever.
After a long time, he recovered from the lost mood. The dead are gone, and the living are like this. Even without the company of the system, he must walk on firmly alone.
He walked toward the god monument.
After a moment, he stopped again.
In front of the god monument, a tall figure suddenly appeared. This person looked to be in his forties, with long silver hair scattered behind him, a distinct face, sword eyebrows flying into the temples, a high eagle nose like a mountain, deep eyes like an abyss, and his whole body exuded an aura of looking down on all living beings.
As soon as this person appeared in Zhang Xingyu's field of vision, he brought Zhang Xingyu a powerful sense of oppression. Even if he was at least ten miles away from that person, Zhang Xingyu's heart still beat thump, thump, thump uncontrollably.
This should be the so-called pressure of the superior. This white-haired guy is mostly a big shot.
Zhang Xingyu didn't want to disturb such a big shot, nor did he want to curry favor with such a big shot. So, he just stood quietly on the spot, neither speaking nor leaving.
In his field of vision, the silver-haired man held a bunch of white flowers, his expression solemn as he stepped onto the smooth stone steps. He walked very lightly, very slowly, as if his feet were filled with heavy lead and mercury. His sturdy body was slightly hunched, and the chrysanthemum in his hand was as heavy as a mountain.
Although he walked very slowly, it didn't take long before he arrived in front of the god monument. He reached out his palm to touch the god monument lightly, muttering to himself. After a long time, he placed the chrysanthemum lightly in front of the god monument, and then bowed three times deeply to the god monument. After bowing, the big man stood in front of the god monument for a while, and then disappeared with a swoosh.
After the silver-haired man left, the mountain-like pressure on Zhang Xingyu also disappeared. Zhang Xingyu felt his body grow light, and his thumping heart calmed down immediately.
Zhang Xingyu stood on the spot for a while, until he confirmed that the silver-haired man had indeed left, and then walked slowly toward the god monument. While walking, he picked the small white flowers around. After a while, a wreath woven from white wild chrysanthemums appeared in his hand.
Zhang Xingyu held the wreath and stepped onto the white stone steps step by step. His steps were very light and slow, just like the previous silver-haired old man. Walking to the monument, Zhang Xingyu put down the wreath lightly, and bowed deeply to the god monument at an angle of seventy degrees.
When he raised his head, he was petrified. In his eyes, a tall god monument was reflected. On the surface of the god monument, five golden characters were engraved: "Taichu Town Domain Monument." With the appearance of these five characters, messages also poured into Zhang Xingyu's mind.
In the first year of the Primordial Era, a crack appeared in the boundary membrane of the Earth Immortal Realm. Countless extraterrestrial demons invaded the Earth Immortal Realm through the boundary crack. These extraterrestrial demons were like locusts passing through, wherever they passed, resources were robbed, the population was killed, and cities were burned. Seeing that the Earth Immortal Realm was about to be destroyed, at this critical moment, the sleeping ancient god "Taichu" woke up from the void, waved his hand to kill the invading extraterrestrial demon gods, and then dissipated his true spirit, turning into a boundless continent, blocking the crack in the boundary membrane.
The ancient god "Taichu" is truly great. It's just a pity that he only knew how to sacrifice himself to mend the sky, but didn't know how to mend the sky with god stones. Back then, the sky of the Earth was broken, and Goddess Nuwa mended it with five-colored god stones.
After sighing for a while, Zhang Xingyu walked down the stone steps. He wanted to go to the huge stones around the god monument to pay homage. Just now, he clearly felt that the handwriting on a stone monument jumped.
When he came to the first huge stone, he was shocked again. The huge stone was covered with lines of text.
List of those who died in the Yaoguang Star battlefield:
Feng Qiubei, became a god in the 126th year of the God Yuan calendar, died in the 72,658th year of the God Yuan calendar.
Dugu Sheng, became a god in the 158th year of the God Yuan calendar, died in the 103,526th year of the God Yuan calendar.
Wang Hanshui, became a god in the 211th year of the God Yuan calendar, died in the 111,112th year of the God Yuan calendar.
When he reached the next huge stone, the stone was still covered with lines of text.
List of those who died in the Yaoyu Star battlefield:
Li Xiaoyao, became a god in the 10,100th year of the God Yuan calendar, died in the 103,265th year of the God Yuan calendar.
Ren Woxing, became a god in the 15,333rd year of the God Yuan calendar, died in the 129,888th year of the God Yuan calendar.
Zhang Jinbao, became a god in the 21,555th year of the God Yuan calendar, died in the 156,666th year of the God Yuan calendar.
When he reached the last huge stone, Zhang Xingyu found a familiar name on the huge stone. Seeing this name, his pupils couldn't help but enlarge ten times.
Ximen Chuifeng, became a god in the 1,055,135th year of the God Yuan calendar, died in the 1,189,879th year of the God Yuan calendar.
Ximen Chuifeng, isn't that the husband of Hundred Flower Palace Master Tang Yanran, the last God King?
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