Above the gray fog

Lin Shan took Jiu Qi and flew towards the top of the mountain.

Along the way, he avoided all the extraordinary people riding flying swords.

30,000 miles, 40,000 miles, 50,000 miles. The higher he flew, the fewer countries there were on the mountain, and the farther the gathering places were.

The surface of this giant mountain was in the shape of a pyramid, and people living on the mountain could not actually feel any slope.

Above 50,000 miles, there was no trace of ordinary creatures.

The gathering places below 50,000 miles could be divided into countries one by one, and the customs of each gathering place were different. The gathering places above 50,000 miles could be called mountain cities, or perhaps more appropriately mountain gates.

In short, these mountain gates were where the extraordinary people gathered in groups. Outside those huge mountain gates, many extraordinary people were riding flying swords to and fro.

This was beyond Lin Shan's cognition. In his cognition, ordinary creatures could only hold on to a height of 1,000 meters in the gray fog at most. He remembered that when he was at Sequence 9, he had reached the limit at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and it was only 20 miles if counted as miles.

Ordinary people here can survive at an altitude below 50,000 meters, which should be related to this giant mountain, which can resist the pressure of gray fog.

When he reached an altitude of about 80,000 miles, Lin Shan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

A throbbing from the blood.

"What is this?"

"Human race..."

His heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, and Lin Shan quickly looked in the direction that made him feel the throbbing, there was also a huge mountain gate.

After entering the mountain gate, there were buildings in clusters, and there was no end in sight. Various extraordinary people emerged in groups, stepping on flying swords and coming and going.

At this moment, Lin Shan was sure that these people had the same blood flowing in their bodies as him.

He thought he could break away from his race, and race was more like a burden to him, but this recognition from blood could not be erased.

"I wonder... those old friends, are they still there..."

Lin Shan muttered to himself and walked straight through the mountain gate.

Behind the mountain gate was a large square.

There were scattered human races on the square.

Some were meditating, sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes and meditating, exuding a sense of tranquility and peace.

Some held long swords, dancing with swords, and their movements were agile, as free as flowing clouds and water.

Most were sitting cross-legged and listening to the class under the guidance of the teacher.

There were people with slightly higher cultivation who gave classes, and those who passed by could listen if they wanted to, and could leave at any time if they didn't want to.

"Has the human race... been completely integrated into Gemini?"

This may be inevitable.

No matter where you develop, you must accept the local rules.

You can't still follow the old magic potion system in Gemini.

The magic potion system is the most primitive system. Although it is direct and effective, it is also the most cruel.

Lin Shan crossed the square, and no one could detect his existence.

In the square, flying swords rose into the air from time to time, relying on the wind and following the clouds.

Crossing this square that is tens of kilometers long, separated by a wide river in the middle, is another square of similar size.

The spirituality in this square is much richer, and it should be a special blessing.

Lin Shan stood on the bridge and looked out, taking in the whole square.

The second square was even less populated. This should be an alchemy square. Occasionally, people could be seen operating the furnace in a strange way, refining various herbs and materials into elixirs.

Looking through this square and looking back, there is a third square.

On both sides of these three squares are dormitory-like buildings, stretching in groups, which should be the residences of ordinary disciples.

After passing through the three squares and going further back, there are high-end buildings in a row, most of which are single buildings, and the higher the level, the higher the level.

The architectural style behind the square is very Chinese, with an ancient style. The buildings on both sides of the square are modern, and the height of the floors is 19 stories.

Lin Shan lightly lifted his back foot and took a step out, and had already crossed the third square.

Between the third square and the building complex behind, there is a lake nearly 2 kilometers wide. Every 500 meters on the lake, there is a white jade bridge to the opposite side. Fish often cross the bridge and the fragrance of flowers rushes into the nose.

Lin Shan stood on the bridge, feeling a peace he had never felt before.

"It seems that the human race is doing well..."

The lake suddenly splashed with water, and a woman in a blue robe stood on the water. She squatted and gently stirred the lake water with her hands, and the water waves moved with it.

It seemed that something was sucked into her body through the lake water. Lin Shan could only feel that there seemed to be something, but he couldn't be sure what it was.

"You have to suck it in somewhere else, not at your own mountain gate." Suddenly, a flying sword was inserted beside the woman, and a man in green jumped above and stepped on the hilt with one foot.

The blue-robed woman stood up angrily, "I just want to taste it."

"Chu Yuan, you have absorbed the water of the lotus pond, and you will be punished to reflect on yourself in the back mountain for three months." The green-clothed man took out a wooden stick as thick as a finger and threw it to the blue-robed woman.

"Okay, I'll go to the back mountain now." The blue-robed woman jumped out of the water without hesitation, and a water-blue flying sword came out of the sword box behind her. After catching her, she quickly flew to the back mountain.

This didn't look like accepting punishment, but more like receiving a reward.

In fact, he was a little anxious, afraid that he would be late.

The green-clothed man snorted coldly and continued to patrol around on the flying sword.

Skipping the episode, Lin Shan crossed the white jade stone bridge and went all the way back.

After walking for so long, the highest level of life he encountered was only Sequence 7 Extraordinary.

Didn't the human race give birth to a higher level of extraordinary life in all these years?

It shouldn't be like this...

The twins are not a magic potion system, so the competition won't be so cruel. With such a large population base, it's normal for the human race to have a few embryos with good talents.

In addition, with so many extraordinary people escorting them, it's impossible that the highest one is still Sequence 7.

As the original system, the magic potion system should be able to be modified to a new system midway. When the Ark Fleet left, all the pioneers were Sequence 7. He also gave Sequence 6 magic potions. After so many years, it should be normal for them to reach Sequence 5.

Strangely, he didn't smell the smell of Sequence 5.

Perhaps in the deeper part, high-sequence extraordinary people don't take this road. Lin Shan can only comfort himself in his heart.

Passing through layers of buildings, he went all the way forward.

The entire mountain gate has a diameter of about 600 kilometers, not too big or small. All the people here are extraordinary. Lin Shan has seen no less than 50,000 Sequence 9 extraordinary people along the way, but there is no high-sequence extraordinary person.

Is this really the human race that migrated here?

Lin Shan is now on the back mountain mentioned by these cultivators.

The so-called back mountain is a cliff, from which you can overlook most of the human race's mountain gate.