I’m Invincible From the Beginning

Regarding what the following things are shown in front of Lan Qingyi, she is not very clear, but it must be far from the painting she is familiar with.

There are only abstract and ridiculous figures outlined by rough lines. She really can't see what those figures are.

Some are like eagles and dogs, some are like pigs and cows, and there are even some monsters that are not common in the human world, but they are also very strange and funny.

"These are the totems of the humans who lived here thousands of years ago."

Cheng Hao looked a little excited when he saw the familiar sound of the ground painting. After all, this was the closest thing he saw to his life time after waking up for thousands of years.

"Totem? So many?" Lan Qing looked back at Cheng Hao in surprise, "Is this area too small?"

"Small? Not too small." Cheng Hao shook his head: "Thousands of years ago, it is different from today. Even the farming technology is not as good as it is now. So in fact, one ethnic group can't feed too many people, dozens of small people. A few hundred people, that's pretty good."

"This, is this?" Lan Qingyi felt a little shocked, but at the same time, she felt that she had vaguely heard Cheng Hao's statement somewhere.

Yes yes! I heard a statement very similar to him in the Kylin Academy of Tianlu College!

In the Kylin Academy, there was a class that was obsessed with ancient history. The class was not keen on cultivation, but was full of interest in ancient anecdotes that could not be verified.

At that time, he even taught them a lesson to the Qilinyuan disciples. Of course, for the Qilinyuan disciples who are devoted to cultivation, it is just that the left ear enters the right ear, and she is the director of that class. Everyone basically ignored that instructor and just closed their eyes and practiced themselves.

However, no matter how I ignore it, I have heard a sentence or two, it seems to be very similar to what Cheng Hao is saying now. If Cheng Hao doesn't mention it, then she can't even remember it.

"So... this is really the entrance to a ruin?"

Even now, Lan Qing still doesn't care much about the so-called ancient anecdotes, only where the entrance to the ruins is.

Cheng Hao thought about it and nodded: "There must be an entrance nearby. This should be the place where several tribes gathered to make sacrifices. The pictures on the ground are the places they can occupy when they sacrifice to their ancestors. Then there must be a concentration here. The altar for sacrificial objects is here."

"Altar? So the word eagle falls..."

"Presumably we need to find a pattern with an eagle landing on the ground." Cheng Hao squinted his eyes and started looking around.

But I didn't see any patterns of eagles landing. Even if I saw individual bird paintings, most of them were flying high.

However, the vicissitudes of life, thousands of years of landform changes have caused these paintings to be blurred, coupled with the previous battle between him and Chun Jiu Niang and the explosion of the magic seed, all of which led to the destruction of this land.

Many pictures can no longer see the original appearance.

This picture area is extremely large, and if you need to look for it a little bit, it will take an amazing amount of time.

"It seems we have to go back to the academy first, because it is impossible for the two of us to find the entrance. After we go back to the academy, it is serious to bring more people."

Indeed, Lan Qingyi was right. To explore or even clear such a large area, it would be impossible to do so without more than a dozen Martial Emperors.

But Cheng Hao was not reconciled. If he reported the news back to the academy in this way, would he still have his share in exploring the ruins?

Even if it does, what can he do to get something under the gaze of so many people and many eyes?

"Look again."

Cheng Hao flew a few more laps unwillingly, but still didn't find any clues. Instead, Lan Qing pointed a finger in one direction: "Look there, does it look like an eagle paw is drawn?"

"En?" Cheng Hao looked in the direction of her fingers, and she saw half of the eagle claw pattern carved on the ground.

No, maybe it can't be said to be painting, but it should be said to be spelling.

The pattern turned out to be the stone forest where he had fought with Chun Jiuniang before, and the pattern was entirely made up of stone forests.

Yes yes! Right there!

It's no wonder why I can't find it, the feeling is a pattern, in fact, it was destroyed as early as when he was fighting with Chun Jiuniang!

Maybe Lan Qingyi still couldn't see it, but Cheng Hao could clearly see that under the eagle's claws he was holding a horizontal line representing a branch!

The eagle that fell on the branch, the eagle fell, is there!

"Go, go down and take a look!" Cheng Hao was a little excited, and took Lan Qing to fly to the ground at the former stone forest to land, but right now it was destroyed in a mess, and there was no way to see it.

It is really difficult to find the entrance here...

"Go to Han Che, his voice attribute aura can use echo to determine the depth of the bottom layer and whether it is empty. I think if the ruins really exist, they should be under this land."

Hao nodded at Lan Qingyi’s agenda. Soon, Tong Jian and the others were dragged out of the valley by Cheng Hao. Cheng Hao simply cut a huge stone slab, smoothed it out, and supported it. Han Che and the others were brought here together by him.

Now that Han Che is resting and recovering, he can simply release some less lethal spiritual martial arts. Now bringing him here is a good opportunity for him to show his fists.

However, what disappointed Cheng Hao still happened. From the busy afternoon until the evening, until the sunset sinking into the mountains, they did not find any voids under the ground.

The underground in this place is completely solid.

How is this going? Could it be that you guessed wrong? Cheng Hao frowned in confusion.

Ordinarily, if it is really a relic from ten thousand years ago, then it should indeed be underground, otherwise, where else can it be? After all, there is a large Gobi here, flat, and you can look far away when you raise your eyes. There is no place to hide.

The night was gradually falling, and the night on the Gobi was always bitterly cold. Cheng Hao and the others decided to spend the night here and wait until tomorrow to find another day. If they still can’t find any clues, they have to locate the ruins. Passed back to the college.

Unwilling, Cheng Hao wandered out of the camp alone after everyone rested, and began to wander around the Gobi again.

"Unexpectedly, you still have such a stubborn side. I thought you were the kind of person who didn't care about everything..."