"Hmm?!"
After passing through the Divine Barrier, Xia Ping immediately found himself at the foot of a great mountain. The mountain was blood-black, exuding the auras of war, death, slaughter, bloodshed, and more. It seemed like an ominous mountain, as though it had been corroded by blood, with countless wronged souls seemingly entwined in its deepest depths.
The entire mountain was seamless and whole, as if it were itself a special treasure. Dense divine script was engraved across its surface, emanating a heart-palpitating aura.
Simply standing here, one could feel one's own insignificance, like an ant beholding a divine dragon. No living being could possibly act recklessly in this place.
"So this is Sound Pattern Mountain's true form? It really is a mountain?"
Xia Ping's pupils contracted. He could sense that this mountain itself seemed to be an unimaginable monster. Only because it was currently slumbering did it permit others to approach.
If it were awake, even invincible Saints likely would not be able to reach this place.
"Hmm, these are Sound Pattern Stones—and top-grade Sound Pattern Stones at that?!"
Looking at the stones scattered across the ground, Xia Ping was astonished to discover that this place was filled with supreme Sound Pattern Stones. Their quality had nearly reached the absolute pinnacle; Sound Pattern Stones from the outside world simply could not compare.
Every Sound Pattern Stone here was inscribed with dense sound-pattern laws. Crystal-clear like water, they resembled crystals in the shape of hexagonal prisms. With the slightest tap, they seemed capable of unleashing terrifying demonic sound, rippling forth the true cosmic laws of sound, waves, and vibrations. There was no need to forge them into magical treasures at all.
These Sound Pattern Stones were powerful magical treasures in their own right. Once they emitted a sound, they could