After coming out of the divine medicine garden, the major forces finally parted ways.
This ruined city is so huge that it is impossible to completely search all areas in a short period of time, and we can only try our luck.
No one knows where the so-called sacred fire altar is.
Perhaps there are some sporadic clues in the hands of the major forces, but no one is willing to share these clues with others like a stone tablet map.
Song Que, Bai Quanshui and other powerful human forces also temporarily parted ways with Ding Hao.
"Haha, Senior Brother Ding, it turns out that you have already achieved such a great reputation..." Ren Xiaoyao's mouth was full of oil, and he was chewing a roasted animal leg, gnawing hungrily, and said vaguely.
The first thing this little fat man did after leaving the Shenming Medicine Garden was to beg an animal leg from Ding Hao and roast it.
Finally tasting the meat, the little fat man couldn't help but burst into tears.
If he wasn't afraid of pain, he would have cut off his own flesh and roasted it.
During the nearly half a year in the Divine Medicine Garden, this was an opportunity for others to envy and hate, but they almost drove the fat man crazy. What he said before was not an exaggeration at all. After taking the sacred herb medicine, the little fat man's farts now have a medicinal smell, and his poops are all long green strips.
Even Ding Hao had to admit that if this green strip were placed outside, even some super sects would fight for it.
The little fat man is now a complete medicine man.
If he were put into an alchemy furnace and refined at will, even a poor alchemist would be able to tinker with a furnace of magical elixirs.
So much so that there was something wrong with the way Xie Yue looked at the little fat man.
Ding Hao had to be on guard at all times, fearing that the unreliable greedy fat cat would suddenly become greedy and eat the little fat man alive if he found an opportunity.
Now Ren Xiaoyao's body has stored an indescribable huge amount of medicinal energy.
The rich energy of the magical medicine turned into fat and accumulated in his body.
Compared with half a year ago, his strength has increased hundreds of times, and he has reached the realm of the Six Aperture Grandmaster, even faster than Ding Hao who practiced hard in other places. If he can refine all these energies, he will even be able to Reached the peak martial emperor level.
However, the little fat man's strength is entirely obtained by taking medicine, and he cannot use it satisfactorily.
If it were really compared to the combat power, the little fat man couldn't even take one of Ding Hao's moves.
Ren Xiaoyao was very excited after hearing Ding Hao briefly talk about what happened outside.
He was happy for Ding Hao. He didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Ding Hao would reach such a level of combat power and achieve such a prominent reputation. No one in the whole group dared to offend him. No wonder he didn't take the two demon emperors seriously at all at that time. .
This fat man has no scheming, is not competitive, is innocent, and has a good relationship with Ding Hao.
"Haha, let's put it this way, when we get to Xuzhou in the future, can't we walk sideways?" Ren Xiaoyao said excitedly: "To be honest, this is really boring, not lively at all, so we should close it quickly... Oh, by the way, Senior Brother Ding, do you have any news about Lin Xin? Where are the other sect brothers?"
"I also inquired specifically, but unfortunately found nothing. I met Li Muyun and Liang Feixue..." Ding Hao roughly told what he knew.
"I always feel that Li Muyun is a weird person, and Liang Feixue was dragged down by him..." Ren Xiaoyao gnawed on the meat and said vaguely: "It's a pity, I always feel that if it weren't for Li Muyun, Liang Feixue would be I can definitely become friends with you, Senior Brother Ding.”
Ding Hao's heart moved.
Ren Xiaoyao, the little fat guy, is indeed very lucky. Although he is not very reliable, his intuition cannot be ignored. This kind of person is a lucky general.
Even he felt this way. Could it be that there really was some invisible secret about Li Muyun
Ji Yingqi lay on Ding Hao's back, completely relying on the shield held up by Ding Hao's profound energy. Otherwise, with her weak body, exposed in such a space, she would be squeezed into pulp in just a moment.
The little girl looked at Ren Xiaoyao curiously.
She felt a very familiar aura on the little fat man's body, but she couldn't tell what kind of aura it was.
While talking, several people came to a city wall.
This should be an outer wall, the whole body made of yellowish rocks. Some places have collapsed, and some places have experienced thousands of years of wind and frost and still stand upright, as if it is an insurmountable barrier, guarding this ruined city. .
A series of cracks and gaps like turtle patterns covered the surface of the walls. Unlike the buildings that everyone had seen before, symbols that looked like some kind of writing finally appeared on these walls.
"Almost like an ancient inscription, but not quite..."
Ding Hao observed carefully and was a little confused. He had never seen such a symbol before.
Unfortunately, due to the cracks in the wall, these symbols have been completely broken, with almost no piece intact. Their original functions have also disappeared. I don’t know their purpose, but Ding Hao guessed that it should be some kind of blessing to enhance the solid defense of the stone wall. means of force.
"This is a pseudo-god text." The voice of Sword Ancestor sounded in his mind.
Ding Hao asked curiously: "Pseudo-divine words?"
"Yes, it is a kind of writing. It should be a kind of writing created by some great supernatural beings in the ancient times who stole the writings of the gods and glimpsed the secrets in the writings of the gods. It has the power to communicate the laws of heaven and earth. It is the original inscription of the ancient times. , and the various inscriptions circulating on the Endless Continent are all derived from this pseudo-divine text."
Sword Ancestor was talking eloquently, and it was obvious that he had some understanding of some ancient things.
A flash of lightning flashed in Ding Hao's mind, and he said, "So, essentially, inscriptions are also a type of writing?"
"You are right to say that, but due to the fact that in recent times, there have been fewer and fewer people with great magical powers who have mastered inscriptions, and the changes in the power and laws of heaven and earth have made the requirements for inscriptions higher and higher, so that not everyone can master this kind of power. When it comes to writing, only a few people with outstanding talents have mastered this art, and the inheritance of inscription masters has evolved."
Jianzu explained.
I see.
A mystery in Ding Hao's heart was revealed.
Inscriptions are essentially a type of writing, and the Chinese characters he brought from his previous life on earth are also a type of writing that has evolved over five thousand years. In essence, the two are the same.
This also explains why I can cast Chinese character inscriptions.
Immediately, Ding Hao thought of something again and asked: "Since there are pseudo-divine writings from the ancient times on the city wall, could it be that these ruins have been handed down from the ancient times?"
According to the records of time in Endless Continent, one hundred thousand years is an ancient period, one hundred thousand years from now is the modern period, another hundred thousand years is the middle ancient period, another hundred thousand years is the ancient period, another hundred thousand years is the ancient period, and another hundred thousand years is the ancient period. The year is ancient, which means that this ruins is likely to be a site from 500,000 years ago. At this age, it is a bit scary.
"This is not necessarily true. Even in ancient and medieval times, there were people with great supernatural powers who mastered pseudo-divine writing." Dao Ancestor suddenly interjected.
Ding Hao nodded and suddenly exerted force on his toes.
With a bang, he stood up from the ground, jumped a hundred meters, and arrived on top of the city wall.
"Hey, Senior Brother Ding, wait for me..." The little fat man Ren Xiaoyao does not have the powerful physical strength of Ding Hao, so he can only climb up the wall bit by bit like a fat monkey, climbing through the cracks in the wall. Come up.
Ding Hao stood on the city wall, looked inside, and was stunned.
Ren Xiaoyao also stared blankly at the scene within the city wall and wiped his eyes.
I saw that within this circle of city walls, there were all densely packed buildings. For those with trypophobia, this is definitely the most terrifying sight in the world. There are only three or four meters between each building. The distance is like a narrow path leading to countless unknown places. Those tall buildings are all square and square, and are arranged in many strange patterns. At first glance, it looks like a terrifying maze.
Although most of them have been abandoned and collapsed, they can vaguely remind people of the grand occasion of this city back then.
In his previous life on Earth, Ding Hao had seen many aerial views of magnificent modern cities. The bustling traffic was shocking, but compared with the ruined city in front of him, it was like a remote mountain village in the northwest to the largest metropolis in the world. , pales in comparison.
"This... this is where the gods live?"
Ren Xiaoyao didn't know what words to use to describe the shock in his heart.
With the city wall over a hundred meters high at our feet as the boundary, the sparse buildings outside look majestic and majestic. They once made Ding Hao and others sigh, but now they are as dense as clouds with the square high-rise buildings inside. In comparison, it's simply not enough.
"This...how do we go to find the Divine Fire Altar?"
Ding Hao, who is the number one street idiot in the world, suddenly felt his scalp numb.
"With so many buildings and rooms, when will Meow be able to search them all one by one?" Xie Yue was worried, as she was still dreaming of treasure hunting.
"Why don't we find a place to have a good rest and have a good meal. Anyway, it will be closed in ten days. Why bother to come here and ask for trouble? It won't be fun if we get lost and trapped in there..." Ren Xiaoyao weakly suggested that he was a little scared after being trapped in the God's Medicine Garden for half a year.
Ding Hao slowly shook his head.
"Walk!"
He was attracted by Ji Yingqi and jumped into this huge city that was densely packed like a maze.
Ren Xiaoyao could only keep up with a grimace.
Now, countless people, whether they are monsters or humans, are staring at him.
Only a ghost believes that he has been in the divine medicine garden for half a year, and if he didn't get any good stuff first, he must have countless rare divine materials and medicines hidden in his body. As long as he catches this fat man, he can make a fortune and connect the Northern Territory. Even the super sects are jealous of the rich man. If he doesn't follow Ding Hao, I'm afraid he will really be caught and sent to the medicine furnace for refining within a short while.