When had this happened?!
Without realizing it at all, he had actually walked all the way here?!
At This Moment,
Fine beads of cold sweat involuntarily appeared on Zhang Qingyuan's forehead.
If he could be controlled so unknowingly, didn't that mean that if there had been some trap or accident just now, he could have been easily slain?!
Zhang Qingyuan swallowed with difficulty.
He had never felt anything like this before!
Fortunately, Zhang Qingyuan had spent several decades in this world and possessed a sufficiently resolute temperament. He quickly suppressed the turmoil in his heart and regained his composure.
His gaze moved downward, landing on the wordless monument before him, forged from some unknown white material—the tablet he had seen from the foot of the mountain, seeming to gather ten thousand rushing currents!
It was a tablet neither metal nor jade, wholly milky white and smooth.
It stood roughly three feet tall, without the slightest ornament around its edges, casually embedded in the earth. It looked utterly ordinary.
But after what had happened earlier, Zhang Qingyuan would not truly mistake it for some commonplace object!
The Wordless Heavenly Tablet!
The instant he saw the wordless stone tablet, Zhang Qingyuan understood what it was.
It was precisely the objective of his journey!
The illusions he had seen before, that bizarre state in which he had sunk into them and sleepwalked to the mountaintop as though controlled—all of it had originated from this Wordless Heavenly Tablet!
"Is this the Wordless Heavenly Tablet left behind by that Immortal Venerable back then?"
Zhang Qingyuan murmured softly, thinking to himself.
According to the information left behind by the three ancestors of Immortal City, countless years ago, a Crimson Flame Sky-Scale Serpent had once followed an earth-shattering Immortal Venerable whose cultivation had already reached the end