Versatile Mage: I have a proficiency panel

Chapter 41 Ancient Royal Tomb Palace
The further you go into the Abyss, the more the cold wind becomes like a huge whirlpool of heaven and earth, shrouding the area in chaos, so much so that the vast army of corpses disappears. It is like stepping into another world.

Sha Yuan will drift in space before dawn, so the time given to them is probably less than one night. Mo Fan did not dare to delay at all and followed closely behind Bai Jue. The soul light emitted by the little loach was enough to protect him from the erosion of the vortex of dark wind.

However, Mo Fan originally thought that he would not even frown no matter what difficulties and obstacles he encountered since he had such a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. But when he really arrived at the mouth of the Abyss and looked down into the abyss, he felt his heart suddenly jump out of his chest, and his internal organs felt as if they were all tied up in knots, and his whole body was cramping.

If someone suffers from trypophobia, he would probably be scared to death by this scene... It is really appropriate to describe it as a furnace of hell. The most extreme evil spirits, demons and monsters in the world are piled up together like a garbage incinerator, forming a sea and a mountain!
Tens of thousands of roars, roars, screams, and cries were mixed together, piercing the soul, as if the pain had already crawled all over the body!
There are thousands of ghosts flying in the evil abyss, and the evil wind lingering around the evil abyss is emanating from these things. Each ghost can create a dark wind like a storm. When Tens of thousands of ghosts and ghosts gathered in a deep mouth, and you can imagine what would happen to living creatures if they fell into it.

"It's really scary. Old Bai, don't you feel anything at all?" Mo Fan sighed, a little confused by Bai Jue's calmness.

“We’ve met alone once before, you’ll get used to it.” Bai Jue didn’t pay much attention to Mo Fan’s familiar address, but grabbed his collar and jumped into the cave of corpses again.

"Don't……"

Mo Fan could only utter one word before he lost sight of anything. Even his thoughts stopped. The cold wind was unable to tear apart the little loach's soul protection, but the resentment penetrated everything and passed into his mind and memory...

The abyss of evil is not deep, what is deep is the resentment, it is simply a bottomless pit of pain!
…………

Bai Jue landed steadily and began to look around. The space here was very large, as if he had fallen into another world. Mo Fan, who was in his hand, was still in a coma or nightmare.

The gray land where they were now was more like a flat-topped mountain. Looking around, there was a dark sky in all directions. The white palace in the distance was very eye-catching. It was made entirely of white jade, which was smooth enough to reflect the sky in it.

Originally, the white tomb palace would look very majestic, noble, holy and quiet, but this whiteness is more like the eerie whiteness of a funeral, with a gloomy atmosphere everywhere, and the jade smoothness cannot remove the smell of death at all.

"Where... is this?" Mo Fan woke up, still a little confused, and then he realized where he was.

"In the Evil Abyss, outside the ancient king's tomb." Bai Jue answered Mo Fan's question, and the stars began to spread in the space.

“This ancient king’s understanding of the space system is simply amazing! I have been into the Three-Step Pagoda before, and I know that a seemingly small area can actually hide a very large space, but that is just the compression effect of space. Creating a new world directly in an abyss of constant spatial drift is unprecedented and will never be repeated!” While Mo Fan was grateful that he was still alive, he also felt impressed by the ancient king’s pinnacle use of space magic!
“It’s a bit exaggerated to say that there has never been anyone like him before and there will never be anyone like him after. However, there really aren’t many people who can do this so far... Let’s go.” Bai Jue motioned for Mo Fan to follow.

Mo Fan followed Bai Jue. At first, he thought that those clouds above his head were gray clouds. Indeed, when he looked up, they looked no different from cumulus clouds. But gradually, he found that something was crawling on the cumulus clouds. Then he realized with horror that they were not clouds at all, but a pile of crazy corpse heads and evil ghost bodies!
What’s even more terrifying is that from time to time a large cumulus cloud would fall from the sky, just like a sudden rainstorm covering an area... This is a true rain of corpses!

Fortunately, he had Bai Jue, a big boss who could slaughter people as easily as killing chickens, by his side, so his safety was somewhat guaranteed.

Not long after, the two arrived in front of the White Tomb Palace. The land in front of them was slightly raised, forming a stone staircase similar to the mountain road of an ancient castle. After walking a distance forward, a large white staircase appeared!
The stairs are extremely wide, more than 200 meters from left to right. Each step is designed based on human pace, but it takes a long time to climb to the tomb palace. The stairs are so high that when you look up, it seems like a cliff leading to the sky...

The whiteness of the tomb palace is somewhat incompatible with this world of filth, corpse odor, and bones. If it weren't for the gloomy whiteness that makes people believe that something more terrifying lives inside, this tomb palace would simply be a pure land palace standing in a filthy space.

“Speaking of which, Lao Bai, you should be about the same age as me, right? How did you cultivate to the super level so quickly?” They were the only two living creatures in the entire space. Mo Fan was a little bored while climbing the stairs. He couldn’t help but want to talk and express his doubts.

“He just awakened early, and as a disaster victim, his training speed is faster than that of ordinary mages.” Bai Jue didn’t mind satisfying Mo Fan’s curiosity.

“What are the victims?” Mo Fan asked, his eyes filled with a beauty that had not been tainted by knowledge.

"The victims are mages who are born with souls. They possess a very powerful magic system that is often beyond their own control. Once it erupts, it will cause a very terrible disaster." Bai Jue said.

Out of control? Mo Fan couldn't help but look at Bai Jue. This didn't look like he was out of control...

"If it was ten years ago, you would die if you touched me." Bai Jue saw Mo Fan's confusion and said so.

Although Mo Fan didn't know exactly what the Disaster Victim was, he knew it was awesome and couldn't help but envy its talent.

"There is nothing to envy about disaster victims. You will understand once you actually come into contact with them."

The topic stopped here. The two of them were like ants trapped in a large white wrinkled paper. Stone figurines gradually appeared on both sides of the endless stairs. "This bronze mirror... is really weird!" Mo Fan continued to go up. He thought the stone figurines would come alive, but nothing happened. When he arrived at the main entrance of the tomb palace, he saw a large bronze mirror that looked like an eye.

“How do we get in?” Mo Fan looked at the heavy stone door and began to consider the possibility of forcing his way in.

Bai Jue rummaged through the storage magic tools and took out a very old bronze mirror. This bronze mirror was about the size of a palm, and its shape was somewhat similar to the evil eye bronze mirror hanging at the main entrance of the tomb palace.

When in Weiju Village, Fang Gu wanted to use the undead to massacre the villagers, but Bai Jue directly solved him. This thing was the trophy.

Bai Jue shone the small bronze mirror into the Evil Eye Mirror. The Evil Eye Mirror blinked, and it turned into a huge eye, reflecting the shadows of Mo Fan and himself.

"Buzz!"

The white square door slowly opened, as if something had pulled the heavy white stone door open. The moment it opened, an extremely terrifying cold wind howled out from inside.

This door has obviously never been opened since it was closed, and the air pressure inside is extremely different from that outside.

This ancient king's tomb palace must be Bai Jue's home, how come he has everything? Mo Fan didn't know what expression to put on.

At this time, there were bursts of noise coming from the stairs. Mo Fan looked down and saw that all the stone servants had woken up. They had been sleeping for who knows how many years and had even forgotten how to walk. They looked as unsteady as babies.

However, this was not funny. Mo Fan could sense the extremely terrifying aura emanating from these resurrected stone servants. Each one had a strength beyond the level of a general, and there were more than a few hundred of them!

“Just enter the tomb palace, there’s no need to worry about them. Next, follow my lead, close your eyes, and don’t look around.” Bai Jue snapped his fingers, and a strand of silk was tied around Mo Fan’s wrist.

Following the guidance of Xing, the two walked through the ancient king's tomb palace until they stepped into a gallery. Bai Jue paused, but then he started moving again. It was unknown how long it was before Bai Jue stopped.

"You can open your eyes."

After receiving the promise, Mo Fan opened his eyes. What appeared in front of him was an extremely spacious front palace. The entire front palace was made of white stone jade. The ground was so smooth that he could even see his own reflection...

Pillars stood, each of which required four or five people to hug, and were covered with densely packed patterns and spells that he could not understand at all. It seemed that there was nothing in this former palace, it was empty.

"Damn, what's wrong with you, Lao Bai?" Mo Fan was shocked when he looked at Bai Jue's appearance. His face was as pale as if it was covered with flour.

"It's not a big problem, it's just that my mental strength needs some time to recover." Bai Jue rubbed his brows. Even though there were stars guiding him on the right path, his space system was still at the beginner level, and it took him a lot of effort to get out of the Endless Gallery.

Suddenly, the small loach pendant on Mo Fan's neck trembled.

This greatly surprised Mo Fan. Ever since drinking the Holy Earth Spring, except for the last time when it was with Bai Jue, this little loach had no interest in anything full of energy, so Mo Fan almost forgot that this guy was a growing magic weapon.

After a few years, the little loach actually made an excited cry, and was telling Mo Fan with its swaying and jumping body that it had taken a fancy to the delicious food. Mo Fan followed the little loach's sense and walked in the direction of the strongest vibration, but found that there was a stone platform in the center of the front palace. On the stone platform was a crystal clear demon lotus, and when he approached it, it even exuded bursts of charming fragrance.

"Old Bai, come and take a look at what this is?" Mo Fan called out to Bai Jue.

"This is the Eternal Demonic Lotus. After destroying it, the next path will appear." Bai Jue once tried to let Xing eat the Eternal Demonic Lotus, but unfortunately failed. After eating the demon lotus once, it will reappear, and Xing is temporarily unable to digest the energy in it.

"Mo Fan, please refine it."

(End of this chapter)