Chapter 129 The Valley of Dragon Clan's Sleep
In the mountain forest, Yi walked at the front, looking back from time to time, only to find that no matter what the terrain was, Wang Nan and Yan Shaozhe could always follow behind him.
"Don't be afraid that we will lose you. Just keep walking forward. If you are tired, stop and rest for a while." Wang Nan looked at Yi who kept looking back and said with a smile.
"No, I'm not tired." Yi shook his head, "We are almost there."
Wang Nan raised his head and looked forward after hearing this.
After a day of traveling, the sun has tilted, and the orange-red sunlight shines hazy into the forest. There seems to be a mist in the distance ahead, which is reflected in a golden color by the sunlight, making it difficult to see what is inside.
"Then take a rest here."
After hearing this, Yi glanced at Wang Nan doubtfully.
"It's still a bit dangerous for you here. We'll rest here tonight and you can have a good sleep. You can go back to the village before dawn tomorrow."
Yi wanted to say something more, but Wang Nan had already come to him, patted his shoulder and motioned for him to sit down, "Don't worry, of course what I promised you is true. You take a rest first, and then you can use your weapons." Release your soul to me, and I'll teach you how to sense the energy of heaven and earth first."
"Okay." Yi nodded.
Yan Shaozhe stood aside, watching Wang Nan chatting with a child who didn't even have a soul ring. Although he didn't speak, he was already thinking a lot.
The night passed quickly. Wang Nan watched Yi walk away, and then looked at Yan Shaozhe, "Dean Yan, let's go."
"Okay." Yan Shaozhe said.
Wang Nan glanced at Yan Shaozhe and felt that his tone was slightly different from the previous few days.
But soon, he stopped thinking about it because they had already entered the thick fog.
It is clear that there is only one step away, but there are two completely different worlds in the fog and outside the fog.
Wang Nan felt as if he had crossed a barrier. The next step was to step into a simple courtyard.
The entrance is a half-open wooden door covered with green vines and decorated with a few small flowers. At your feet is a cobblestone path with various flowers and plants planted on both sides.
There was a wooden round table placed in the corner of the yard, and two deck chairs were placed beside the table. There was already a person sitting on one of the deck chairs, but the man's body was emitting golden light, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
A boy seemed to notice the movement in the courtyard and ran out of the room and got into his arms.
Soon, another girl was carried out of the room, and the man holding her was Wang Nan's father, Wang Xing.
"Back?"
Wang Nan looked at Wang Xing in front of him and was speechless for a long time. Finally, he sighed and stretched out his hand to wave away the boy in his arms, leaving only a trace of moisture in his palms.
At some point, Wang Nan's eyes were already emitting golden light. In the sea of spirit, Tianye Fushenglong also looked straight ahead, with nine-colored light constantly flowing in his eyes.
Wang Nan took the second step and found that he was still in the forest. Both sides were covered with plants, which were obviously various plant-type soul beasts.
The surrounding fog seemed to have faded a bit, and I could barely see what was in front of me, but Yan Shaozhe beside him was nowhere to be seen.
Wang Nan, who possesses half a domain soul skill, can clearly sense that he is already in a domain, but this domain is a spiritual domain that favors confusion rather than attack.
The surroundings were filled with strong spiritual power. This power not only blocked Wang Nan's spiritual perception, but also made his soul detector useless. Thick fog filled the surroundings, and the place behind him was no longer where he stepped in. However, after entering here, the call in his spiritual sea suddenly became clear. It seemed that this area blocked what he was looking for.
It was difficult to discern the direction in the fog, so Wang Nan simply followed the guidance in the sea of spirit and walked forward. Although there were some plant-type soul beasts around, they were basically no threat to him. After half an hour, the ground under his feet gradually became higher.
A high mountain appeared in front of him, and Wang Nan knew clearly that what he was looking for was on the top of the mountain.
After another half an hour, Wang Nan had reached the top of the mountain. There was no road under his feet. The surroundings were still hazy, but he could see a cliff ahead, and a familiar power was emanating from there.
That's Longwei.
"Come in-"
An old voice sounded from Wang Nan's ear.
Ever since the mysterious induction appeared in the sea of spirit, Wang Nan had already guessed its truth. Having such great power on the Douluo Continent was nothing more than a god.
Now that he had arrived here, there was no reason to hesitate. Wang Nan took a step forward, and his body did not fall off the cliff, but disappeared into the air.
It was like using the soul skill of the left leg bone. In just a moment, Wang Nan came to a strange place. Then, he found that all the soul power in his body had gone silent and he could not use it at all.
However, the impact on mental power is much smaller. Although it is suppressed, some can still be released.
Wang Nan mentally communicated with the storage soul guide, and a long metal stick appeared in his hand. It was originally prepared for when the soul power was exhausted, but now it seems that it is always good to prepare more things.
The surroundings were very quiet. There were some isolated plants growing on a hill not far away, but there was no trace of any other animals or spirit beasts.
After walking a few more steps and crossing these mountains, a valley appeared in front of him.
The valley can't be seen to the end at a glance. There is dusk in the distance, and there is a faint mist. In the valley, countless huge skeletons cover every corner. The breeze blows over these bones and makes a "wuwu" sound, like Countless giant dragons groaned in the valley, and the dragon's roar was like weeping and complaining.
These are all true dragon bones.
Wang Nan somewhat understood where the real dragon skeleton that he had meditated deeply with Lord Poseidon came from, and he also understood why this place had been calling him faintly.
"bring it on--"
The old voice became clearer.
Wang Nan climbed down the rock wall of the valley. When he stepped on the ground again, a desolate smell came from all directions, and the screams of countless giant dragons seemed to ring in his ears.
In the sea of spirit, Tianye Fushenglong's eyes were already filled with nine-colored light. Nine-colored mist also rose in front of Wang Nan's eyes, and a huge illusory dragon figure gradually appeared in front of his eyes.
The dragon shadow's body was shining with nine-color light, and each dragon scale seemed to be inlaid with countless gems.
Long Ying spoke slowly, and the old voice seemed to come from the distant horizon and echoed in the valley.
"You are finally here, in the Valley of Dragon Clan's Sleep."
(End of chapter)