Holy Ruin

Chapter 2. Post-civilisation era

At the same time there were children crying and women soothing.

    There were a few old herders praying, very devoutly, and in the end, they even knelt down and kowtowed towards the tall mountains in the distance, very solemnly.

    The herdsmen were not surprised by Chu Feng's arrival, as there were often outsiders who passed by and stayed in the herdsmen's tents.

    It was only after a long time that the noises at the foot of the mountains became weaker.

    Chu Feng had scrubbed his body with hot water and drank the strong fragrant ghee tea, the fatigue on his body suddenly subsided quite a bit, and he gave all the sweets on his body to the children.

    A few children's small faces were flushed, it was plateau red, with a coy smile, looking very simple, after distributing the sweets they dispersed in a flurry, very happy and satisfied.

    Not long ago this mountainous area exactly what happened, this is the question in Chu Feng's heart, could it be that this place also once bloomed with almost demonic blue Pishi flowers?

    The old herdsman in the tent had white hair, deep wrinkles on his face, and carried an obvious colour of worry as he looked out of the tent and gazed at the distant mountains.

    Soon, Chu Feng learnt that blue mist had indeed appeared here as well, lingering in the mountainous terrain, and many livestock had been frightened as a result, acting very grumpy and trying to flee.

    However, there were no bizarre blue Pilgrim Flowers, and the mist was very thin.

    "Why are you bowing to the mountains?" Chu Feng asked.

    "That is the direction of the Holy Mountain." The old herdsman replied.

    Kunlun, known as a sacred mountain and a holy mountain, had the strongest mythological colours, and there were numerous records in various ancient books, from the Classic of Mountains and Seas to the Huainanzi to the Historical Records and so on.

    Earlier, this mountain near only a layer of shallow blue fog, but some people see, in the direction of the Kunlun mountain range is blue unusually dense.

    There fog raging, crystal bright, dense boiling, later it is like a beam of light, blue light heaving, blaze Xia a road, very strong.

    As if there is a round of dazzling blue sun wrapped in thick fog, floating there, although separated by a long way, but from time to time shoots out light, like lightning.

    From afar, it was incomparably mysterious, with brilliant blue light that constantly danced and was extremely dazzling.

    Therefore, some of the older herdsmen bowed in that direction and prayed devoutly.

    Apparently, the visions there were extremely astonishing, the blue mist was so thick that it could not be melted, carrying a blazing haze, even more so than what Chu Feng had seen in the desert.

    What exactly was the cause of these divine visions? Chu Feng pondered.

    He thought of a possibility that perhaps it was triggered by an earthquake in the mountains.

    In the past, there was a place where something similar had happened, and from time to time, there were sudden terrifying thunderstorms in that valley that bombarded living things.

    If a violent earthquake occurred in the mountains, it might cause the magnetic field anomalies to be super high, and under the electromagnetic field effect, the electric charge in the clouds and the magnetic field in the mountains acted together, resulting in electric charge discharges, plus the aurora borealis effect, which made the place colourful, and made it a very special thunderstorm area that was very different from the norm.