Ancient patterns of light could vaguely be seen slowly flowing between the jagged bone spurs atop the Bone Mountain.
Those patterns bore an exceedingly ancient and mysterious hue, as though they were seals personally inscribed upon the skeletal remains by some ancient supreme expert using heaven-reaching means. Even after the erosion of countless years, they had yet to be completely worn away.
They fluttered faintly, as if possessed of some kind of life force. With every flicker, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around them trembled softly, as though breathing.
A terrifying pressure that made one's scalp tingle continuously radiated from every bone within the Bone Mountain. Like an invisible giant hand, it weighed heavily upon the hearts of everyone approaching this place.
"The Dragon-Phoenix Pool is atop that Bone Mountain." Lin Ming stood with his hands behind his back at the summit of a solitary peak. His gaze pierced through the layers of clouds swirling around the peak of the Bone Mountain, and the dense radiance atop it, nearly condensed into substance, reflected in his eyes.
At the highest point of the Bone Mountain, amid the swirling clouds, the pressure emanating from there was at its most intense. It was as if the majesty of the entire world had converged in that one place. Merely looking at it from afar stirred an urge deep within one's soul to prostrate oneself in worship.
Zi Yan's purple-gold dragon eyes swept over the vast land below, collapsed into ruin, and the towering mountain of white bones that made one's heart tremble. Her willow brows lifted slightly as she said indifferently, "Quite a few people have come."
Though her perception could not cover dozens of miles like Lin Ming's, the keen instincts granted by her Dragon Phoenix Body were likewise extraordinary. From