Chapter 1715: Chapter 621: The Origins of Burning Hillock _1
In Master’s mind, the gourds were chattering loudly and non-stop. Instead of stopping them, he used the rules of the mini-world to carefully observe their changes from the side.
Mr. Sun discovered that their previous mories were not erased, but instead, they seed to be influenced by so sort of power, similar to a seal. As they grew stronger, the seal gradually unlocked. Mr. Sun even guessed that after they beca more powerful, they would find the seal within themselves and break it.
The gourds obviously didn’t realize this yet.
As they were talking, suddenly, Gourd Old Fourth and Fifth’s atmosphere beca tense. They each showed their true forms in the mini-world and clashed with each other loudly.
“I deeply despise this fellow in my mories!” Both gourds said together, “How did I end up becoming brothers with him?”
The other gourds also manifested themselves and shouted while shaking, “I rember too! I rember! They were mortal enemies.”
But now they were brothers. Although they didn’t like each other, they couldn’t part. Old Fourth and Fifth shouted angrily and then disappeared into the mini-world with a twist.
Mr. Sun couldn’t help but wonder: Could Burning Hillock dissolve hatred?! Turning two incompatible fellows into close brothers – what kind of incredible power could this be?
Mr. Sun looked at Burning Hillock again, even more curious, “What exactly is your origin?”
The gourds had a noisy argunt and then each beca quiet, lost in their thoughts while trying to recall the past. As for the mories unlocked at this stage, Mr. Sun captured so fragntary information. It seed that he had a deeper understanding of Burning Hillock but also beca more confused.
As the layers of the mini-world closed up, Mr. Sun stood in front of Burning Hillock and took out the Primordial Celestial Pivot Device. There was no movent inside Burning Hillock. Mr. Sun wondered: Did I make the wrong judgnt?
The surrounding forest was dead in silence, with not even a single bird cry or beast roar. It was as if everything in the world had co to a standstill. Mr. Sun sensed that sothing was wrong. As he suddenly used Fight Over Stars technique, the entire world seed to flip upside down. Despite Mr. Sun’s high level of spatial rule, he barely had ti to react before being sent to another space.
Coldness was all around! It was so cold that Owen Bertram had doubts: Was this place really related to Burning Hillock? Burning Hillock had always been a place that emitted intense heat, leaving no plants to grow. From ti to ti, it would even spew flas and radiance. In no way should it be associated with this cold state.
Mr. Sun looked around the space, which was filled with a dark white ash that resembled volcanic ashes. Unlike the countless rule lines shown by Burning Hillock previously, everything here was very “concrete” and almost indistinguishable from the real world. However, it was difficult to tell how vast this place was. Mr. Sun suddenly noticed sothing about the size of a finger in the ash under his feet. He brushed away the ash and found a mountain-shaped pen holder carved out of stone.
“It’s too small.” Mr. Sun muttered, picking up the object. But his finger slipped, and the mountain-shaped “pen holder” remained immovable in the ash! Surprised, Mr. Sun took it seriously and tried again with force… to no avail! With Mr. Sun’s current strength, he could lift an entire mountain range with one hand if he put his mind to it.
Mr. Sun examined the item for a mont and exclaid, “This is a refined mountain range! Although it’s only the size of a finger, it has condensed the entire weight of a mountain range!”
“No, this is not an ordinary mountain range. This is an immortal mountain.” Mr. Sun quickly sensed that there was still a trace of immortal energy in this “pen holder.”
A piece of stone from the Immortal World, if fallen into the mortal world, would be a material above Tire-9. This doesn’t an that an ordinary stone from the Immortal World is inherently better than any material in the mortal realm. It’s simply because the presence of the Immortal World crushes the Lower Realm. To make a comparison, it’s like so gourt food from Mr. Sun’s past life that is full of technology and essence compared to natural, pollution-free food – the taste of the forr often overshadowed the latter.
But how could a refined Immortal Mountain appear in the mortal world? And how could there be power in the Lower Realm to refine an Immortal Mountain?
Mr. Sun was drooling over the miniature Immortal Mountain, rubbing his hands and getting into a stable stance, readying for the “deadlift” motion in fitness. He expelled a breath and shouted, “Hey!” before forcibly lifting the finger-sized pen holder out of the ash… only about two feet above the ground before he could no longer lift it.
Mr. Sun believed that distance was enough. He could transfer the item into his mini-world and utilize the immortal energy within to nurture his mini-world. Even reaching the Ninth Great Realm, he could trap his opponents in his mini-world!
However, reality slapped Mr. Sun in the face: In this space, the mini-world could not be opened!
Where was Mr. Sun’s Storage Brocade Pouch?
It also couldn’t be opened…
In other words, the only way for Mr. Sun to take this precious treasure out of the space was to do it like an ordinary person in three steps: first, open his clothes pocket; second, pick up the object; and third, put it in his pocket. The first and last steps were fine, but this middle step… Mr. Sun couldn’t handle it, and the miniature Immortal Mountain fell back into the ash with a thud. Mr. Sun struggled to regain his balance in the ash, taking several stumbling steps.
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