Under One Person: The Millennium Plan Exposed by Feng Baobao.

Chapter 35: The Survivors of Civilization in Kunlun Mountain

After hearing this, the old Taoist priest suddenly realized that this was the case.

It was my master’s good intentions.

Later, he didn't tell me anything about his father, probably because of this consideration.

If I had known from the beginning that there was such a powerful magical weapon.

With my personality, if I don't advertise and show off everywhere, I'm afraid that before I'm qualified to wear it, others will know about it.

Plus he is sensitive about his father's identity.

It's easy for something to go wrong.

It seems that my master is really good at predicting things.

Unfortunately.

The only mistake was that I didn't expect that I would be stubborn and refuse to learn or recite the secret techniques.

Is it an error?

A question flashed through the old Taoist priest's mind. After all, if he saw a talent of his level now, he would probably want to take him in as his disciple.

But now it’s been so long.

Besides, my master has already passed away, so there is no point in thinking about this anymore.

now.

Feng Baobao's voice brought the old Taoist priest back to reality.

Because transportation wasn't as convenient as it is today, I had no choice but to join an expedition team heading to Kunlun Mountain.

The team was led by Ma Chenguang, a renowned geomancer at the time. He dedicated his life to searching for the source of dragon veins and compiled a feng shui book titled "Water Method and Dragon Luck." I've read it before, and its techniques are quite unique: water levels generate vitality, while land attracts wealth. It emphasizes the study of qi and focuses on the relationship between water and topography.

These theories have had a profound influence even in later generations, making him worthy of the name of a master.

[However, his wish is close to impossible. How could the source of the dragon vein be so easy to find?]

Dragon veins.

Zhang Chulan chewed on the word carefully.

"Master, is there really a dragon vein?"

"It's the kind of thing that determines the fate of an entire country and nation."

Hearing Zhang Chulan's words, the old Taoist nodded.

"Of course there are dragon veins."

"According to our sect, there are three ancestral dragon veins, twelve major dragon veins, and countless other minor dragon veins in our land."

"That's why places where dragon veins gather are prone to producing emperors, generals, and top scholars."

"For example, our Longhu Mountain has a slightly larger dragon vein right under our feet. This is what ensures that the fortune and blessings of our Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion will continue uninterrupted."

Xu Si spoke slowly at this moment.

"According to the owner of the notebook, Ma Chenguang has great ambitions."

"You actually want to find the source of the dragon vein."

“If the dragon vein is controlled by him, I wonder what this guy will do in the end.”

Hearing this, everyone looked solemn.

After all, a single move can affect the entire body. The dragon vein is the vein of the earth, and the ancestral dragon vein is the aorta. If there is a problem with the aorta, the disaster it brings will be immeasurable.

Feng Baobao saw that everyone looked solemn.

He also hurriedly recited it.

The road to Kunlun Mountain is extremely rugged and bumpy. Fortunately, our entire team is composed of extraordinary people, and compared to ordinary people, we have a stronger tolerance.

This wasn't Ma Chenguang's first trip to Kunlun Mountain, so he was very familiar with the route. Because there were no roads at the time, we could only detour from the east to enter the snowy area.

After crossing the Sun and Moon Mountains, we entered the ancient Keliya Pass Road. Legend has it that Princess Wencheng entered Tibet via this route.

"But this ancient road is far too dangerous. Of the thirteen of us who are extraordinary, only seven of us survived when we came out of the Keriya Pass." Upon hearing this, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

The team was composed entirely of aliens, and six of them were killed after coming out of the ancient road.

If an ordinary person goes in, he will probably die.

I don’t know what kind of risks they encountered.

……

[However, Ma Chenguang seemed to have anticipated this and did not appear overly surprised.]

The strangers he invited were all indifferent to ordinary life; seeking excitement was their nature. The loss of six people not only didn't dampen their enthusiasm, but they even showed great interest.

After walking along the ancient road, we crossed the Pamir Plateau and arrived in Lhasa.

After a brief rest in Lhasa, we packed up enough food and water and headed towards the sacred mountain of Kunlun.

The locals have great reverence for Kunlun, and various legends and stories are told freely.

The astonishing number of animal skeletons, the disappearance of the Guge Dynasty, and the heart-pounding Valley of Death all touched our hearts.

After six months, we finally arrived at the mountains near the main peak of Kunlun Mountain.

My next step is to bury the treasure, and I've begun searching for a location. But along the way, I've become somewhat hesitant about burying it here, unsure if this decision is the right one. I only hope my son's talent will be even stronger. If he can cultivate the Unthinking Heart Sutra to perfection, then aside from those old-generation monsters, no one will pose a threat to him. Thinking of this, I feel a little more at ease.

After hearing this.

Lu Jin's heart skipped a beat.

"Old Heavenly Master, this technique your father left you is truly powerful. Once you master it, you won't be afraid of anyone except some old monsters."

The old Taoist priest nodded.

Tian Jinzhong sighed.

"What a father leaves to his son is always the best."

“It’s something that’s in my bones.”

now.

Feng Baobao continued reading.

After walking along the mountain path, we arrived at Death Valley. Only after crossing this Death Valley did we truly reach the heart of Kunlun Mountain.

Death Valley is thundering day and night, with lightning raining down like rain. Ma Chenguang has us wait outside and has set up a large formation around the valley to disrupt its magnetic poles, which will silence the thunder and lightning for a while.

After hearing about Death Valley, Zhang Chulan immediately remembered the news about Kunlun Mountain Death Valley that he had seen on his mobile phone.

"I don't know how this Death Valley was formed, but lightning strikes there every day."

Xu Si said, "The company once sent a team of aliens to investigate Death Valley with the national exploration team."

"All I can say is that we achieved nothing, and even electrocuted two team members to death."

"Plus, Death Valley is rarely visited and poses no danger, so the company simply decided not to take care of it."

"If you need to go to Kunlun Mountain to get the armored guard, you can ask the stranger who went there that year to take you there."

"Plus, you have the power of thunder, so this Death Valley may not be able to cause you any harm."

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan nodded.

"Then I'm relieved, Fourth Brother."

At this time, Feng Baobao continued to read.

[Under Ma Chenguang's influence, the lightning in Death Valley really stopped, and our group successfully crossed the Death Valley.]

When we finally crossed the Death Valley's spatial node, we discovered there was actually a city there, a city filled with three-eyed people.

This wasn't the first time Ma Chenguang had dealt with these three-eyed people. They enthusiastically invited us to their city.

After talking to him, I learned that this three-eyed person claimed to be the remnants of a civilization that had been destroyed, and they were forever trapped in this special space in Kunlun Mountain.

【And I also found an interesting three-eyed person in this city. 】

(End of this chapter)