Dragon Tamer
Chapter 953 - Chapter 953 Chapter 957 Cliff Beyond the Sky

Chapter 953: Chapter 957: Cliff Beyond the Sky Chapter 953: Chapter 957: Cliff Beyond the Sky Having found a path to survival, Zhu Minglang was now even less merciful with his words.

“The skill you have in licking Shan Meng’s filthy toes must far surpass your swordsmanship, otherwise how could a mighty Divine Monarch like you not be able to handle me!” Zhu Minglang continued to curse.

Lu Wu was so angry that her face turned an ashen blue. She was not good with words, struggling to think of a retort. All she could do was vent her anger fiercely on the meteorite belt that blocked her way.

“The direction you’re heading is a dead end, keep enjoying your verbal triumphs, for as arrogantly pleased as you are now, you will look all the more pitiful and abject when you come begging for mercy later!” Lu Wu said.

After uttering these words, she no longer pursued Zhu Minglang.

Ahead, the inner area of the Nothingness Storm had been entered, where not only terrifying crushing forces existed, but there were also Void Lightnings that could easily tear deities into shreds, not to mention the explosive heat generated by collisions between meteorites, which was also exceedingly terrifying. Lu Wu saw no need to accompany Zhu Minglang to his death.

As a Divine Monarch, to become lost in the depths of the Nothingness Storm, where the intense and chaotic forces of disorder held sway, even gods were insignificantly small and could be crushed to pieces. Moreover, the thick Nothingness Fog that eroded the body made survival in that environment impossible for anyone.

All Lu Wu had to do was wait here, certain that when Zhu Minglang felt the slim odds of death, he would turn back and beg her for mercy.

Lu Wu looked on coldly as two meteorite belts, stirred by the storm’s inner forces, collided countless times in a brief moment, the resulting explosions creating flames that, like a dazzling red patch in the vast cosmos, could likely be seen from any corner of the Seven God Territories just by looking up at the starry sky.

This was true destruction, the solemnity and ruthlessness of the vast Void, allowing no beings, including deities, to encroach upon its mystery and silence!

Zhu Minglang was now in that Void where meteorites were exploding. The Moon Blessing White Dragon cleared a path ahead, but pieces of terrifying meteorite debris mixed with fierce Void flames swept toward him, making Zhu Minglang feel like a thin leaf in the violent rapids of a raging river, with a strong sense of powerlessness and imminent death.

A literal brush with death nine times out of ten.

Were it not for the God’s Light guiding him towards that undisturbed Void Fog Heavy Mountain in the midst of the Nothingness Storm, Zhu Minglang would have easily become lost, and his fate might have been more than just death–it was scarier than death to be lost in such a place!

The short passage felt endlessly excruciating, as if walking through the Ghost Gate.

Finally, a ray of divine light fell, parting the thick Nothingness Fog before Zhu Minglang, like a serene path appearing through the dense woods on a mountain, sparing him the pain of thorns.

Zhu Minglang hurriedly scrambled in, hiding within the thick mist of the Void Fog Heavy Mountain.

All around was mist, which even absorbed the color of starlight, imbuing the fog with a tranquil and serene quality. Zhu Minglang followed the Mist Mountain up, where there was no Nothingness Storm, no meteorite explosions, just quiet like a hidden cove in a savage sea. He looked up to the higher heavens and saw his own Fu Chen Star, hanging directly above him!

It was here!

This was the Dragon Tail Mountain!

Unexpectedly nestled between the Tianshu God Domain and God Yuheng’s Domain in the Void of the Mist Mountain!

Zhu Minglang continued to climb, following the guidance of the God’s Light, walking on and on.

It seemed that even time here was distorted, and Zhu Minglang could distinctly feel this change.

Time should not have passed for long; it only felt prolonged as if he had been traveling over mountains and rivers for a year.

But in the end, Zhu Minglang finally saw a real mountain.

Rather than a mountain, it is more aptly described as a Cliff Beyond the Sky. The colossal cliff stands erect, towering and ethereal, with layer upon layer of ridges comprising it. Strange celestial vines hang down like ladders, whereas the myriad smaller peaks boast picturesque and unique landscapes. Yet the most spectacular sight is the immense stream that cascades from the cliff top, resembling a dragon’s tail that hangs down, imbuing the entire ethereal Cliff Beyond the Sky with Spiritual Rhyme and mythical moisture!

Is this Dragon Tail Mountain?

When Ling Song had glimpsed it briefly, he had described precisely such a scene of celestial wonder, infinitely desirable. One must know that this place is the abode of Nothingness Fog, a pathway between two great God Territories, and moreover, it floats above Mis Mountain, which even gods might find obstructing, surely evoking awe in even the True Gods who venture here.

“Hello~~~~”

“Is anyone there?”

“That girl who always wears black clothes, are you there?”

“I am Fu Chen, your god, can someone come and fetch me down? I don’t know which way to go!!”

Zhu Minglang shouted toward this ethereal Cliff Beyond the Sky several times.

The silence was so profound that nobody answered.

Zhu Minglang, left with no choice, had to continue climbing the mountain.

The Nothingness Fog hadn’t seeped into this Cliff Beyond the Sky; this was a true land isolated from the world, to such an extent that the vast Void and Mis Mountain have become protective layers for Dragon Tail Mountain, making everything here appear so holy and tranquil.

Alas, the only imperfection was that Zhu Minglang had not seen a single small animal here.

No butterflies, no Spirit Deer, and no forest birds; the sound of Dragon Tail Cliff’s waterfall was clear and audible, not noisy, even somewhat melodious, like a special rhythm winding around this sacred place, but not a single creature was in sight, not even a small insect.

Zhu Minglang continued forward and finally saw a majestic stairway leading up the cliff, overgrown with vines and wild grass, clearly untended for a long time.

Zhu Minglang had an inkling that something was peculiar.

He remembered in his prophetic dream that although this place was unique, it was bustling with activity, and the stream of women coming here to pray was endless. But now, it seemed so desolate that it felt like the dream depicted a time long past.

As Zhu Minglang continued upward, he saw an array of pavilions and terraces.

Indeed, they were all deserted, aside from some rudimentary tea sets and water ladles, nothing else was present. Although spotless, this was mostly due to Dragon Tail Mountain’s unique location, which prevented dust from entering.

“Why isn’t there a single person?” Zhu Minglang dragged his weary body and continued up alone.

At last, Zhu Minglang saw the manor gate.

It too was immensely grand, a Liuli Bridge spanning a river atop the cliff…

How much Dragon Food might he get if he took this bridge to sell?

Zhu Minglang thought there would still be no one on the Liuli Bridge, so he went straight across, yet he heard an admonishing voice.

“Who goes there!” At the Liuli Bridge, there were four guards, male and female, who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, loudly demanding to know.

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