Three days later, the three set off towards the Ancient Dragon Mausoleum.
A dedicated teleportation array saved them considerable time.
The Ancient Dragon Mausoleum was located in the Ancient Mountain Range, whose name was vague, as it was the only ancient mountain range in the area.
Therefore, it didn't have a specific name; simply saying "Ancient Mountain Range" was sufficient. In areas with multiple ancient mountain ranges, specific names were used for differentiation.
The teleportation array transported them directly to the Ancient Mountain Range.
The Ancient Mountain Range was vast and immense, stretching as far as the eye could see, an endless expanse of towering peaks.
Mist swirled, and the sounds of dragons roaring, tigers howling, monkeys crying, and birdsong filled the air. The deafening roars of unknown beasts could also be heard.
It was a sparsely populated area. The three stood atop a mountain, completely isolated. The place was incredibly dangerous and harsh; ordinary people wouldn't even consider it, and even powerful martial artists wouldn't venture here alone. It was
too dangerous. Qin Chuan could clearly sense the terrifying atmosphere here; the aura was terrifying.
This is a special place. Things from here cannot leave. The Ancient Mountains are a forbidden zone, a one-way street. Beings from this world can enter and exit,
but those within the Ancient Mountains cannot leave. However, it is said that the Ancient Mountains actually lead to some special places, or even a more expansive world.
But whether this is true or not, Qin Chuan doesn't know. In any case, this place is extremely dangerous and mysterious.
The world of the God Realm is mysterious and unknown. Even the most powerful beings dare not act recklessly here. True dragons and ancient ferocious beasts abound. It's common to hear of powerful beasts slaughtering entire cities.
The battles between humans and ferocious beasts, demonic beasts, monsters, and other races, including the demon race and monster race, have never ceased.
Only the elite can come into contact with these beings; many of them are guardians, upholders of order.
These people are blessed by heaven and their factions, but they must also maintain balance. Their rewards and responsibilities are equal.
"See that? There's a very high mountain over there. The Ancient Dragon Mausoleum is there. It's a magical place. You'll understand when you get there," Tai Hou said with a smile.
The saying goes, "Looking at a mountain makes a horse run itself to death." While those at this level are fast, their eyesight is even better. The mountain range was simply too vast; they could see it, but it took them a full day and a half to reach it.
They didn't arrive until the afternoon of the second day. Only then could they truly appreciate the grandeur and magnificence of the mountain range. Looking up, the sheer oppressive force was almost suffocating.
Upon closer inspection, they realized its wonder: those outside could see into the mountain, while those inside seemed unable to perceive the outside.
Although it was just one inside and one outside, they were two completely different worlds.
Inside, dark clouds rolled in, the sky rumbled, it was gloomy, sand and stones flew, and it was utterly desolate. There were many tombstones, and that fleeting phantom… a
true dragon's ghost?
It seemed there was more than one. Qin Chuan was astonished by the scene inside. What kind of place was this? The environment was too harsh.
Tai Hou remained silent, also observing. Going in was easy, but coming out was another matter entirely. If there were no obstacles, it wouldn't be difficult.
However, once inside, there are things to do and some special beings to face. The chances of getting out without any obstacles are slim, especially since there's an incredibly powerful mutated seven-headed demonic dragon inside.
"Let's go in!" Qin Chuan said.
Yu Qing would definitely stand with Qin Chuan through thick and thin. Tai Hou had invited Qin Chuan, and although Qin Chuan had agreed, who knew if they would actually go in?
So Tai Hou had been waiting for Qin Chuan's final decision. If Qin Chuan didn't go in, there was nothing he could do, and he wouldn't force him; after all, everyone has their own freedom.
Now, hearing Qin Chuan agree, he was pleasantly surprised. He didn't know why, but he trusted Qin Chuan, feeling that if Qin Chuan went in together, they would succeed.
He didn't know why he had this feeling; he himself didn't believe it, but the feeling was very clear.
"Okay, I'll go first!" Tai Hou said.
This was also a way of showing that Qin Chuan still had a good impression of Tai Hou. Don't underestimate this action; after all, if it's dangerous inside, there's a possibility of losing your life if you go in.
So this action showed courage and sincerity.
Of course, Qin Chuan already knew it was safe to go in, since Long Baobao had been there before.
Just then, a golden light flashed, and a golden figure flew out from beside Qin Chuan. It was
Long Baobao!
Long Baobao had already gone in and was waving to Qin Chuan and the others.
Tai Hou smiled, relieved. Although he had spoken up and decided to do it, he was still uneasy.
After all, it was an unknown world; many true dragons had perished there, and the mutated seven-headed demonic dragon snake hadn't been weakened yet.
The three of them went in. The weather was bitterly cold; even with their strength, they felt very cold, like ordinary people wearing only a single layer of clothing in winter.
Qin Chuan was alright, only feeling a bit like a summer night. He took out a snow-white fox fur coat he had made before and
draped it over Yu Qing, instantly making her incredibly warm.
In this frigid weather, nothing could be more comforting.
Yu Qing felt warm inside; she had received a lot of care from Qin Chuan during this time and was very touched. She then took out another coat and tossed it to Tai Hou.
"Brother Tai, catch!"
Tai Hou had also been quite cold before. Although he wasn't frostbitten, the feeling was unbearable; it was too cold.
Seeing Yu Qing with his fox fur coat, he was filled with envy. Here in Tiger Hill, ordinary clothes were useless, even quilts were completely ineffective.
He took the coat Qin Chuan threw to him, not really expecting much, since ordinary clothes were useless against the cold here.
But as soon as he held it, he knew he was wrong. This wasn't an ordinary coat; it was extremely precious here.
Qin Chuan hadn't expected it to come in handy either. When he made it before, he thought it was just for looks, suitable for women, since their constitutions weren't affected by heat or cold.
He never imagined there would be a place like this where even powerful martial artists felt unbearably cold. Now, this coat truly had value.
Qin Chuan also took one out and put it on. Although he could withstand it and it wasn't too uncomfortable, it was still more comfortable to wear.
There was still time before the mutated seven-headed demonic dragon serpent weakened, so they couldn't advance. Since they had entered this place, the powerful demonic beast had likely weakened.
This was under normal circumstances; it would be even better if no one noticed.
Even if they sensed something, they might not necessarily come. After all, Qin Chuan and his companions were far too weak. The mutated seven-headed demonic dragon was now at the War God level, far beyond the reach of Qin Chuan and his group.
The difference was immense.