My System Is Three Thousand Years Early-Chapter 643 - 170 This Demon Beast Should Be Communicable (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 643: Chapter 170 This Demon Beast Should Be Communicable (Please Subscribe)

Cheng Guang didn’t pay any further attention to the women the Dragon Lord’s Envoy had brought back from the outside world and headed straight for Sword Handle Mountain.

While walking toward Sword Handle Mountain, Cheng Guang couldn’t help but worry that he might encounter the Dragon Lord on the mountain.

After all, according to the Dragon Lord’s Envoy, the Dragon Lord had disappeared within Sword Handle Mountain.

Whether he could meet the Dragon Lord after entering Sword Handle Mountain was really uncertain.

Cheng Guang pondered this as he approached Sword Handle Mountain.

As he drew near to Sword Handle Mountain, the towering peaks that reached into the clouds were the first thing to catch his eye.

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The terrain of Sword Handle Mountain was extremely steep, with bare rocks that appeared all the more precipitous under the sunlight.

After ascending Sword Handle Mountain, one seemed to be completely enveloped in a sea of clouds, and everywhere around him was shrouded in mist.

Cheng Guang saw so much mist enveloping Sword Handle Mountain and was immediately filled with confusion.

Given the height of Sword Handle Mountain, he should have been well above the sea of clouds by now; so why was there still mist here?

Cheng Guang’s Primordial Spirit stretched out to probe, and after examining the mist over Sword Handle Mountain, he was somewhat astonished.

The mist shrouding Sword Handle Mountain seemed not to be simply smoke, but a kind of presence that could shield itself from everyone’s mental probing.

Cheng Guang’s Primordial Spirit, projecting outside his body to explore the depths of the mist, found that it couldn’t penetrate the mist at all.

Cheng Guang waved his hand through the mist, which offered no resistance and seemed to have no defensive properties, but at this time, under his Primordial Spirit’s perception, it was like an impregnable fortress.

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His Primordial Spirit couldn’t penetrate it at all.

Even when Cheng Guang covertly exerted more effort and increased his output, it was of no use.

“What’s going on here?”

Cheng Guang murmured, then turned his gaze to Gu Wushuang beside him.

At this moment, Cheng Guang’s knowledge was proved to be superficial.

This was the first time he had encountered such strange mist.

Outside of Sword Handle Mountain, no such fog or mist could be seen.

But upon entering Sword Handle Mountain, these bizarre clouds of mist had all sprung up, catching one completely off guard.

Gu Wushuang, noticing Cheng Guang’s gaze, couldn’t respond to him either since she herself was also at a loss.

The mist around them that could shield Primordial Spirit probes was beyond her understanding as well.

In fact, this was also the first time Gu Wushuang had encountered such a situation.

“Could this mist be some kind of restriction?”

Gu Wushuang pondered for a moment, then her autumn-water-like eyes fell on Cheng Guang as she ventured to ask.

Cheng Guang shook his head, “It’s unlikely to be a restriction, if it were, we wouldn’t have been able to ascend the mountain so easily.”

As Cheng Guang spoke, his gaze once again fell on the Dragon Lord’s Envoy beside him, who appeared numb and dazed.

“Do you know anything?”

As Cheng Guang’s words ended,

The Dragon Lord’s Envoy seemed to have short-circuited, failing to react at first, then hurriedly bowed respectfully to Cheng Guang, as if wanting to say something; however, when it came to speaking, no words came out.

The Dragon Lord’s Envoy’s eyes widened as he stared at Cheng Guang, striving to say something but unable to utter a word.

He looked like he was constipated.

Cheng Guang, with a touch of exasperation, held his forehead, “Forget it, don’t speak.”

It seemed this Dragon Lord’s Envoy knew nothing.

After all, before this, the Dragon Lord’s Envoy was just a menial worker, not even worth being called a servant. He had never once ascended Sword Handle Mountain in his life; how could he know what this mist on Sword Handle Mountain was?

Upon hearing Cheng Guang tell him not to speak, the Dragon Lord’s Envoy breathed a sigh of relief and his tensed body gradually began to relax.

Once again, he followed behind Cheng Guang with a numb face, showing little sign of spirit.

Cheng Guang ignored the Dragon Lord’s Envoy and focused on the mist around him. Although the mist prevented his Primordial Spirit from penetrating, his body could pass through it easily.

At the same time,

Cheng Guang realized that, although the mist was quite dense, limiting visibility to less than five meters, the mist itself seemed to carry little danger.

On the contrary, it was the impenetrable, unknown environment around them that gave Cheng Guang a greater sense of danger.

After all, no one knew what was hidden beyond the mist that couldn’t be seen or felt through.

If one was not careful, encountering an unknown entity face-to-face wouldn’t be a pleasant surprise but rather a scare.

Even though the unknown and dangerous sensations brought by the mist were strong, Cheng Guang wasn’t overly afraid.

After all, Cheng Guang himself was already a cultivator comparable to Sky-Man and the Devil Emperor. Coupled with Gu Wushuang and Black Cub, both Demon Emperors, it wasn’t to say that they could go anywhere in the world without restraint, but at the very least, even if they went to a dangerous place, they wouldn’t be caught without any chance to react and just immediately gg.

They had the ability to protect themselves.

Cheng Guang was confident that with his own strength and with Gu Wushuang and Black Cub by his side, even if they encountered danger, or even if they met the Dragon Lord, they might not be able to overpower him, but they would still have the capacity to protect themselves.

So Cheng Guang wasn’t overly concerned.

He just stood at the outskirts of Sword Handle Mountain and observed for a bit before taking a step forward, leading Gu Wushuang and Black Cub deeper into Sword Handle Mountain.

Although Cheng Guang couldn’t see the full view of Sword Handle Mountain’s surroundings, he could clearly see the environment under his feet.

It wasn’t entirely desolate rocks on Sword Handle Mountain, but a rather extensive and lush grassland. If it weren’t for the enveloping mist, which prevented seeing or looking through, the view would likely be very broad, overlooking the scenery of the entire Cultivation Mountain of Ten Thousand Devils.