Chapter 2112 Encounter
The journey to the God Tomb was arduous. Weeks bled into each other, marked by scorching desert heat, unrelenting sandstorms, and the ever-present threat of monstrous desert creatures.
With each passing lunar cycle, this place's intricate network of passageways and buildings would rearrange themselves like a cosmic kaleidoscope, making navigation a nearly impossible feat.
Finally, after a grueling trek, they reached the seeming heart of the God Tomb.
A colossal chasm yawned before them, its depths shrouded in an unnatural darkness that seemed to devour light itself. A chilling wind howled from below, carrying with it the mournful cries of unseen creatures.
Yun Lintian looked at the map and declared, his voice barely audible over the deafening wind. "This is it."
Lan Qinghe and Li Shan probed into the dark vortex in front of them and discovered their spiritual senses were completely blocked.
Buzz—
Suddenly, the fragment of the Soul Scepter within Yun Lintian thrummed faintly, a beacon guiding him towards the coveted artifact hidden within the vortex. However, its pull was weak, a mere whisper amidst the chaotic symphony of energies emanating from the shifting sanctum.
Yun Lintian glanced back at his companions. Long Qingxuan, Lin Xinyao, Yun Qianxue, Han Bingling, Yun Meilan, and Yun Huanxin stood resolute, their faces etched with a mixture of concern and unwavering support.
"I'll leave the gate here just in case," Yun Lintian spoke, his voice firm.
"Don't do it." Lan Qinghe spoke up. "The terrains here will continue to change. It's too risky... You don't have to worry about them. I still have the ability to protect them."
"Besides," She took a deep look at Yun Lintian and said. "Si Junyi and the others should have entered this place a long time ago. I don't think they will come out soon. On the contrary, you need to be careful."
Yun Lintian looked at everyone and said. "Alright. I'll be going in now."
"Be careful, Big Brother Yun," Linlin said softly and reluctantly left him.
Qingqing was the same. She looked at Yun Lintian with concern.
"I will." With a final nod, Yun Lintian stepped forward, his resolve hardening into a steely determination. The shimmering map dissolved into wisps of dark energy, leaving him alone before the churning vortex.
Unaware of Si Junyi's prior observation, Yun Lintian continued following the light's guidance until he reached a vast chamber.
"So, a Lower God actually dares venture into the God Tomb?" A booming voice echoed through the chamber, laced with crackling energy.
Yun Lintian looked ahead, his gaze narrowing. A figure materialized from the shadows on the opposite side of the chasm.
Tall and imposing, the man radiated an aura of raw power, his eyes shimmering like molten gold. Clad in gleaming silver armor etched with intricate lightning patterns, he exuded an overwhelming sense of arrogance.
A condescending smirk played on the man's lips. "Strange. Why don't you turn around and run?" he declared, his voice laced with disdain.
Yun Lintian scrutinized the man, swiftly discerning him to be at the God Ascension Realm. Furthermore, the man likely possessed a few fragments, judging by the vibrant light emanating from his chest.
"Identify yourself," Yun Lintian demanded with a steady voice.
"Oh?" The man chuckled, taken aback by Yun Lintian's composure. "Never mind, you will die here anyway. I am Feng Jian. While your arrival here is impressive, consider it a misfortune to cross paths with me."
"Perhaps," Yun Lintian countered, his voice ringing clear despite the echo in the chamber. "But before you decide my fate, could you tell me how long you have been here?"
"A thousand years. Why?" Feng Jian drawled, amusement flickering in his eyes.
Yun Lintian's surprise deepened. "You haven't encountered a single True God in all this time?"
A haughty smirk touched Feng Jian's lips. "Oh, I've met a few. But none could best me... Well, let's stop it here."
With a flick of his wrist, Feng Jian conjured a crackling ball of lightning energy in his palm. The air around him crackled with anticipation. "Don't worry. It will be quick and painless."
Without further warning, Feng Jian launched the ball of lightning towards Yun Lintian. It streaked across the chamber, a blinding bolt of white-hot fury.
Yun Lintian's eyes narrowed, but he didn't flinch. He slowly raised his hand, preparing to grab the lightning ball.
BOOM!