Chapter 107: Lost History

e Bao Zheng Business Association wanted to lay low and avoid attention by pretending to be dead. However, they were once again dragged into the limelight."in the pot of gold"Su She knelt outside the Q...The great mountain guardian spirit shattered, but as if in its final struggle, there was still an echo of its remaining power.

"I am...the mountain guardian..."

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"Guard the mountain..."

"Keep..."

Though intermittent, it ultimately went unheard.

The towering giant tree, occupying one-third of the mountaintop, just vanished before their eyes.

Ye Qingyu momentarily forgot she had even received the divine fruit.

“The Guardian Spirit had long since been destroyed, it was this Divine Ability Fruit that propped up its remnants.”

After all, Jiang Wang had some understanding of illusions. At this time, he also found some clues and spoke to analyze: "What we see is the last scene of its destruction. Chi Yunshan's time anomaly should have happened in the past."

Just a phantom, the pressure was as if it were real. It made Jiang Wang and Ye Qingyu once think that the guardian spirit of the mountain truly existed, making them extremely cautious.

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Such a colossal guardian spirit, how powerful would it have been at its peak But it was destroyed in one blow! What existence could have destroyed the guardian spirit How terrifying must it be What is its origin

What happened in Chi Yunshan's past

"Perhaps the cultivation of divine fruit is not the sole purpose of Chiyun Mountain's existence. Chiyun Mountain merely uses thirty-three years to condense a single divine fruit, serving as a conduit for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity..." Ye Qingyu continued, analyzing: "That's why Doumian said that once the divine fruit is plucked, Chiyun Mountain's time will come to an end."

"The Divine Ability Fruit is now in hand. So are you going to wait and see where Chi Yunshan's true opportunity lies, or end the time early" Jiang Wang asked her.

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“If it were you, what would you choose” Ye Qingyu asked in return.

Jiang Wang smiled: "A bowl might be snatched, a pot might be overturned, but what goes into your belly... is yours."

"A hero's vision aligns with mine!"

Ye Qingyu smiled sweetly and reached out to grab the Shen Tong fruit.

She didn't hesitate. Mastering supernatural powers was her primary goal for this trip.

That translucent fruit landed in her hand, and suddenly it began to change. Cloud-like patterns spread and stretched across its skin, and within the flesh, there was a faint swirling of mist.

In a moment, this translucent fruit transformed into a cloud-like, misty white fruit, incredibly beautiful.

“It seems to be coming closer to me…” Ye Qingyu murmured.

Jiang Wang, watching this scene silently pondered.

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As expected, divine abilities are fundamentally inherent to every practitioner and cannot be bestowed by external forces. Even mythical artifacts like the Divine Ability Fruit, rumored to grant immediate divine powers upon consumption, do not directly bestow them. Instead, they trigger corresponding changes in those who come into contact with them, essentially drawing out the latent divine potential within the practitioner themselves.

Then, what kind of latent divine power is hidden within Ye Qingyu through Ye Lingxiao's cultivation...

"Go ahead and try it. See what you think." Jiang Wang urged.

Even at such a crucial moment, Ye Qingyu couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

Right now, I'm seeking supernatural powers, the kind that determine matters within one's inner being. What about taste It's all rooted in Jiang An'an's love for delicious food; her emotions lie there.

Then, she gently opened her cherry lips and brought the Divine Fruit to her mouth.

The divine powers swirl like clouds and mist, red lips and white flesh complement each other beautifully.

With just a light bite, the entire divine power fruit dissipated into mist and was swallowed in one gulp.

Ye Qingyu's eyes were slightly closed, standing on the seven-colored flag cloud chariot. Her long hair naturally fell and danced in the windless air. Clouds surged and mist flowed, swirling around her gracefully, like a fairy dancing in the air.

Meanwhile, Jiang Wang beside her could clearly feel that Ye Qingyu's entire aura surged forth in a natural and effortless manner.

There were no dazzling lights and shadows. In a gentle breeze, Ye Qingyu opened her eyes.

Her eyes were already exceptionally beautiful, resembling starry skies. At this moment, they seemed veiled in mist, with a faint layer of moisture that added a touch of romance to their gaze.

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"How are you" Jiang Wang asked.

Ye Qingyu smiled, her voice like a clear spring in the mountains, tinkling sweetly: "Not bad!"

Seeing Jiang Wang's helpless expression, she stopped smiling and said seriously, "The divine seed I took off is called 'YunZhen'..."

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She was halfway through her sentence when she stopped, for there had been another change at the summit.

The mountain guardian spirit's true form was a colossal tree that dominated one-third of the peak, its branches reaching high into the cloud depths as if touching the heavens.

After the collapse of the mountain spirit, this world seemed to be empty.

After Ye Qingyu completely absorbed the divine ability fruit and accomplished her inner palace, a huge void appeared silently in the sky above Chiyun Mountain, spreading and expanding.

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After those mountains, the clouds that were originally slow-moving, like fish, gathered very quickly... condensed and transformed. Finally, they formed a staircase of clouds.

When Ye Qingyu first descended from the Lingxiao Secret Realm to Yun City, there were clouds and mists as her stairway. But compared to the scene before them, it seemed rather insignificant.

Because this cloud staircase... seems to go straight to the heavens!

However, as Dou Mian stepped into the Yingke Pavilion in southern mountains, his surroundings transformed instantly.

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He thought the Yingke Pavilion connected to another space, but when he appeared, he found himself still in Chiyun Mountain.

To be precise, it was many, many years ago in the Chíyún Mountain...

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A quaint and charming pavilion stands at the edge of the mountain path.

The pavilion said, "Welcome guests."

The inscription on the pavilion reads: "Welcome friends from all directions, honor the good companions from all realms."

There are many people.

The path, once desolate and deserted, was now bustling with people.

Some were bare-chested, their bodies adorned with strange markings. Others wore woven garments of vines, with leaves still clinging to them. Some were clad in stone armor, each step a thunderous boom upon the ground...

People in strange and colorful clothing come and go unceasingly.

There were loud shouts, there was casual laughter, and there was trembling fear.

But the Tsuchinoko sword in his hand told Dou Mian that they weren't truly real. They had once existed, but only in the past.

In the vast records of the Dou Clan, there was once a record of such an event. Certain scenes in the long river of history sometimes remain due to various reasons. But what remains are merely the appearances, phantoms lost in history.

Not everything was truly real, including the four white-clothed Taoist boys standing before the welcoming pavilion.

Their smiles were reserved, conversing with every person who ascended the mountain. Sometimes they would bow politely, sending people back, or from their sleeves, take out a cloud-patterned token and present it to their guest.

Only those who receive the Cloud Pattern Token will continue to walk up the mountain.

Dou Mian Xing walked among them, as if witnessing a glorious moment in the past of Chi Yun Mountain. As the descendant of a prominent family in the state of Chu, he wouldn't be too moved by these scenes. He had witnessed true splendor and didn't care about false prosperity.

But that is the past, the past frozen in this moment.

And...

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The Cloud Traveler is real.

The Yunwen Token held by the Daoist child at the far left of Yingke Pavilion... is real.

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It emanates a subtle vibration, unlike anything else in the scene. It truly connects with the present world!

So-called "in and out secret orders" were nothing more than entry permits issued by the Cloud Peak Immortal Palace's welcoming disciples. In that past era, they shouldn't have been valuable at all.

But in today's world, after countless years, its value is immeasurable.

Because it might be able to help the owner open the long-lost Kunlun Fairy Palace!

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