Tongjue Immortal looked at the monks who were making pilgrimages upwards, narrowed his eyes, and said: "I also think... they can get substantial gains from it, otherwise there would not be such a tradition. Monks anywhere, He is pragmatic and generally does not do anything meaningless.”
"It's better to find another monk and find out... what the pilgrims can get."
"It's not that easy to inquire. If you didn't look at the fellow Taoist just now, asking too many questions would be a blasphemy to the holy mountain." Fang Yu said.
"Just use strong methods to ask." Tongjue Xian said.
Fang Yu glanced at Tongjue Xian and said: "We are new here, so there is no need to be so anxious. If you want to find out what the purpose of pilgrimage is... then we can join them."
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked up at the sky.
To be honest, judging from the naked eye and sensory capabilities, there is nothing special about the so-called Long Live Holy Mountain ahead.
It's nothing more than being able to feel the strong immortal energy, but this world is like this, and it feels like it has nothing to do with this holy mountain.
However, looking at the extremely pious appearance of the pilgrims around him, he became extremely curious about this holy mountain and the behavior of these pilgrims.
What exactly are the benefits of pilgrimage?
Also, what is the outline of the upper part of this Long Live Holy Mountain?
After thinking for a while, Fang Yu decided to explore this Long Live Sacred Mountain.
Anyway, they had just arrived in the Luo Tianxian Domain, and they had to collect all kinds of information before they could decide what to do next.
Now is a good opportunity.
"Are we going to do the same thing as them?" Tongjue Xian asked.
"Yes." Fang Yu said, clasping his palms together and closing his eyes.
Although Tongjue Xian found it strange, he could only follow it.
In this way, the two joined the team of pilgrims, ascending section by section, and worshiping the holy mountain in front of them section by section.
However, after a period of pilgrimage, neither Fang Yu nor Tongjue Xian felt anything.
Moreover, following the step-by-step worship of the pilgrims next to me, the progress was too slow.
A few minutes later, it was only about a hundred feet away from the ground.
I don't know how long it will take to get to the top of this sacred mountain.
"Forget it." Fang Yu opened his eyes, looked at Tongjue Immortal, and said, "Let's just go up the mountain."
Tongjue Xian opened his eyes and said, "Okay."
"But we still can't arouse public anger. Let's go up after becoming invisible."
Fang Yu said, and Tongjue Xian slowly moved to a position with fewer monks, and then used the ability of the Hidden Flower.
"Whizzing!"
Their bodies and breaths disappeared in the air at the same time.
Then, they began to fly towards the top of the mountain at an extremely fast speed.
Along the way, pilgrims at different stages can be seen.
Their faces were full of piety, their eyes were closed, their palms were clasped, and their movements were meticulous.
Fang Yu and Tongjue Xian quickly flew to the halfway point of the mountain.
From this position, looking up, all that can be seen is a large expanse of fairy mist.
The density of the fairy mist is obviously abnormal, as if it is deliberately blocking the upper part of the Long Live Holy Mountain.
After arriving at this position, Tongjue Immortal's expression changed.
He looked at Fang Yu and said via voice: "I sensed an unusual aura... coming from the upper part of the mountain."
"Oh? What kind of smell is it?"
Fang Yu asked immediately.
He knew that the Psychic Immortal was born with extremely sensitive perception abilities.
Especially in terms of blood aura!
Currently, Fang Yu still doesn't feel any breath coming from this holy mountain.
But the Tongaesue Immortal felt something!
"It feels like...the aura of the gods, but it is different. There are impurities in the aura, mixed with another bloodline aura, which is very weak...I am still not sure what ethnic group's blood aura is mixed in it." Tongjue Immortal frowned and said in a deep voice, "But the aura of the gods can be determined."
The breath of the gods!
Fang Yu was shocked.
When Ning Yuanqing talked about the situation in the Luotian Immortal Territory before, he once said... In that era, that is, the era before the Seventh Immortal Territory War, there were no traces of the gods in the Luotian Immortal Territory.
However, the situation today is obviously different from that back then!
Fang Yu had just arrived in the Luotian Immortal Domain when he discovered traces of the God Clan!
If Tongjue Immortal has no misperception, then...the Long Live Holy Mountain in front of him must be related to the Gods!
"Keep going up."
Fang Yu said something to Tongjue Immortal, and then continued to fly upward.
They plunged into the thick fairy mist.
The fairy mist is not just a layer, but always permeates the upper part of this holy mountain.
After entering the fairy mist, you may even lose your sense of direction and don't know where you are.
As for the pilgrims, they can no longer be seen because the surrounding fairy mist is too dense.
After arriving in this area, Fang Yu could also vaguely sense the aura of the gods.
However, it is very weak and seems to come from a position higher up.
"It seems like it's at the top of this mountain. There should be divine monks there..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.
"I sensed the source of the divine bloodline aura." Tongjue Xian suddenly said, his tone full of shock.
"Where? Is it at the top of the mountain?" Fang Yu asked immediately.
"No, it's not...the source of the bloodline is from the inside of this mountain! And it has very clear veins. I can even sense the activities inside..." Tongjue Immortal said in horror, "This Long Live Holy Mountain... It’s not a mountain, but a living thing! This holy mountain itself is a divine monk...or rather, a divine creature!"
Hearing this, Fang Yu was shocked and looked up at the sky.
This holy mountain itself is a divine creature! ?
This indeed exceeded his expectations!
