“Crack!”
The Canshen Mountain, which was hovering motionless in the sea of fog, began to tear apart on its surface in large pieces as it could no longer withstand the pressure brought by the skull of the God King.
The gods gathered on the top of the mountain felt the impact of the skull and their souls trembled slightly.
They didn't know what the strange object that was as burning as the sun was, but they felt that the Canshen Mountain where they were located could not possibly withstand the impact of this thing.
Even if it's just for a moment, Canshen Mountain will collapse.
The skull of the God King had not yet shown any strangeness, but the aura of fire emanating from it made them feel terrified as if their souls were burning.
“Someone!”
"Black hair and black eyes, human!"
"He, he is Pang Jian from Purgatory! I saw him fighting with Yuan Yi in the Underworld. It was he who defeated Yuan Yi in the Underworld, causing Yuan Yi's plan for the Underworld to fail!"
There were gods who followed Yuan Yi into the underworld. When they saw Pang Jian, they screamed.
"Pang Jian!"
All the gods on the mountaintops were shocked by the name and looked at it curiously.
"call!"
The old and frail night suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain.
He calmly walked towards the blazing skull and said, "I am Can Ye, the ruler of Canshen Mountain. Are you here for something, or are you just passing through?"
He was dressed in a green robe, with his feet standing on a puddle of water. The water was full of shining stars and there were strange species lurking around.
Those species either have bird heads and human bodies, or dragon wings, or giant frogs covered with armor. They are very different from the common life forms in the world.
Pang Jian, who had stumbled into this place unintentionally, was aroused by the pool of water and extended his divine consciousness to explore it.
"call!"
A ray of pure golden light flew straight towards the pool of water under Canye's feet.
"Your Mightiness!"
Can Ye's face darkened and a white jade pot appeared in the palm of his left hand.
When He lifted the lid of the pot, a cluster of light green secret patterns quietly emerged on the surface of the pot, generating a chaotic fluctuation that specifically targeted the soul's thoughts.
A wave of green light gushed out from the mouth of the pot. Pang Jian's divine consciousness of exploration seemed to be suddenly lost in the sea of fog, and his perception was interrupted.
"Canshen Mountain is one of the final destinations for wandering gods!"
As the leader, Can Ye snorted coldly: "I know your name, and I have heard of your deeds in Hell and Purgatory. I admire you for daring to challenge the Lord of Heaven."
"Pang Jian, as a new generation of strong men who have escaped from the Purgatory Human Race, you shouldn't be showing off here."
"Your battlefield must be the vast galaxy outside, and the powerful gods who dominate it."
The night was full of sound.
His call attracted hundreds of responses, and those gods who originally revered Pang Jian also became united in their hatred of the enemy.
They all felt that Pang Jian's use of his divine consciousness to explore the other party's strange objects in front of Can Ye was an impolite and provocative act.
As a result, all the gods in this place glared at Pang Jian and blamed him.
“Wow! Wow!”
In the burning skull of the God-King, there were two terrifying suns emerging from deep within the eye sockets.
“Huh!”
Another strange thing about the skull of the God King was that it allowed Pang Jian to see that in the broken Remnant God Mountain, there was not only an array with turbulent space fluctuations hidden, but also something else.
A familiar bluestone city exists in the belly of Canshen Mountain, with a faint glow of light.
Pang Jian had heard of that city more than once and had seen it many times.
But the one inside Canshen Mountain did not seem like an illusion to him.
"The God and Demon Creation Institute!"
Pang Jian shouted softly.
When Can Ye, the leader of Canshen Mountain, heard Him say this, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared.
Can Ye said calmly: "The legendary God and Demon Creation Institute does not belong to the Weird Fog Sea where we are. It seems to be the crystallization of the wisdom of the creatures outside the sky."
"But many gods from outer space can only create fake God and Demon Creation Centers, and are not qualified to create real ones."
"I heard that a God and Demon Creation Institute accidentally sank into the sea of fog. Why did you suddenly mention it?"
Can Ye wanted to conceal it deliberately.
But the more he said this, the more Pang Jian believed that the bluestone city hidden in the Canshen Mountain was a real place of creation for gods and demons.
Thinking of this, Pang Jian once again noticed the pool of water under Canye's feet and those strange species.
"A spirit from the Eldar race controls the Remnant God Mountain. There is a God and Demon Creation Institute in the mountain. Creation... seems to be in the realm of life. Is it possible that Ling Yun, who abandoned the World God Card and fled, has a connection with this person?"
Pang Jian's thoughts were jumping.
While in the strange sea of fog, he was in touch with the source of the soul of the underworld.
He discovered that his insight and understanding of things and the laws of heaven and earth were all blessed by the source of the soul.
He can now easily detect subtle details and connect the dots that he might not have been able to before.
"I said, inside your Remnant God Mountain, there is a God and Demon Creation Institute."
Pang Jian narrowed his eyes, retracted that ray of divine consciousness, looked at the other gods on the mountaintop, and asked, "Do you know that there is a lot of secrets hidden in this Remnant God Mountain?"
The gods who had been blaming Pang Jian were stunned when they heard this.
According to legend, the God and Demon Creation Institute has the power to create a whole new group of life forms, and can also use the essence and blood of various groups to create powerful bloodline warriors.
There is also another saying that the God and Demon Creation Institute can resurrect the dead at a huge cost through the blood of the dead.
However, the God and Demon Creation Institute is not easy to build. After each one is successfully built, it will be broken down soon.
In the current sea of fog and in the galaxies beyond the sky, there seems to be no existing God and Demon Creation Institute.
If a complete God and Demon Creation Institute is really located inside the Canshen Mountain, it would definitely be explosive news.
Perhaps, those masters might be alarmed and go deep into the sea of fog because of the God and Demon Creation Institute to search for the Canshen Mountain controlled by Canye.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Can Ye was obviously angry, and said without politeness: "Pang Jian, you go your way, and I go mine. Canshen Mountain is my territory, and from now on it does not welcome you."
"The Gods and Demons Creation Institute..." Pang Jianzhi's inner voice escaped into the dark blue sea of souls and asked, "Is the origin of the word 'prison' in the sea of fog, the origin of all living things, related to the Gods and Demons Creation Institute? As far as I know, Purgatory is also called the Gods and Demons Trial Field?"
“The formation of all living beings in the fog sea, except humans and the underworld, are closely related to the Temple of Creation of Gods and Demons.” It was not the soul sea that responded to him, but his sister who was somewhere in the world.
"The ancient demon race in Purgatory and the alien races from outer space were also created with the help of the God and Demon Creation Institute."
"With only blood banks but no God and Demon Creation Institute, even I was not able to make the God and Demon tribes appear."
"The only one who can directly create a tribe without going through the God and Demon Creation Institute is Lingyun in his prime."
"The authority held by him, the Ancient God of Life, and the magical functions of the God and Demon Creation Institute have too many overlapping parts."
"And this Can Ye, if I remember correctly, should be Ling Yun's most loyal subordinate."
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(End of this chapter)