Mythological Resurgence: I Can Lay Out the Future in Advance

In fact, Yun Qingyue was not completely sure whether she could return safely from this brave journey.

However, things had developed to this point, and she was alone to face the many difficulties and obstacles ahead. She was really worried about Pei Jun who was seriously injured. Instead of leaving him alone in danger, it would be better to take him with her on this uncertain road.

After all, if the legendary inheritance of the emperor was really hidden on the Qingxuan Jade Steps, then with the power of this extremely powerful divine object, there might be a chance to heal Pei Jun's serious injuries and help him restore his former health and vitality.

Such thoughts kept circling and interweaving in Yun Qingyue's mind, becoming her endless source of motivation.

As her thoughts surged, her flying speed became faster and faster, like a gust of wind and rain, leaving only a series of blurred light and shadow traces behind her.

At this moment and here, everyone's eyes were attracted by a beautiful figure. Yun Qingyue was wearing a long dress as white as snow. The skirt was as pure as the moonlight, shining with soft light.

The breeze blew past, and the skirt fluttered like flowing clouds and waterfalls, as if performing a gorgeous dance with the breeze.

She gently embraced the unconscious Pei Jun, with a graceful and light figure, like a dancing swan.

Every step was elegant and agile, and she rushed through the air at a speed as fast as lightning. As they continued to climb higher, an amazing scene gradually appeared before people's eyes.

A wisp of dreamy sea of ​​clouds began to slowly emerge around them!

Some of these seas of clouds were as thick as cotton wool piled together, forming spectacular cloud mountains; some were as thin as a veil brushing against the face, revealing a mysterious atmosphere as they fluttered gently.

They gather together to form a vast sea of ​​clouds; or they disperse, like white clouds and flowers floating in the sky.

Sometimes they drift slowly, as if time has stopped; sometimes they surge rapidly, as if they are chasing some unknown goal.

Yun Qingyue, who is in this dreamlike and picturesque sea of ​​clouds, is even more beautiful. Her hair dances with the wind, interweaving with the surrounding clouds, as if she is a fairy in this sea of ​​clouds.

Her beautiful and refined face is more charming and moving against the backdrop of the sea of ​​clouds, and her beautiful eyes are as clear as water, looking around and shining.

At this moment, she is like a bright pearl inlaid in this magical sea of ​​clouds, exuding charming brilliance.

Her beautiful and refined face looks more ethereal and beautiful against the backdrop of the sea of ​​clouds, like a fairy descending from the nine heavens, elegant and graceful, beautiful beyond words!

When Yun Qingyue stepped onto the endless Qingxuan Jade Steps, every step seemed so heavy and difficult. Time seemed to have lost its original meaning and measure here, and she had no idea how many days and nights she had walked through.

At this moment, the originally clear scene under her feet had long disappeared in the vast vision, replaced by the endless, white clouds and mist, which lingered endlessly, as if covering the whole world.

Suddenly, Yun Qingyue's originally light footsteps seemed to be cast under a spell and stopped abruptly.

Her beautiful eyes were round and full of astonishment, looking straight ahead.

There, a spectacular scene that shocked the soul and made anyone dumbfounded suddenly broke into her eyes without warning. Two dragon reliefs, whose bodies were so huge that they were beyond imagination, appeared in front of her in a domineering posture!

The two dragons seemed to be made of the world's top-grade jade and carefully carved by skilled craftsmen. Each dragon scale shone with a warm and mysterious luster, just like the stars in the sky falling into the mortal world.

The two reliefs were so realistic that they seemed to have life, their expressions and movements were lifelike, and they exuded a majestic momentum that made people involuntarily feel awe.

One of the giant dragons was perched on the left, with its head held high and its chest puffed out, majestic, with its sharp claws tightly grasping the ground, as if ready to take off at any time; while the other one was guarding on the right, with its eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a hint of subtle cunning and domineering, and the flames from its mouth seemed to burn the whole world to ashes.

They stood quietly on both sides of the dark jade stone steps with a faint green light, like two loyal and powerful guardians, silently guarding this mysterious mountain gate.

Yun Qingyue stared at the two dragon reliefs in fascination, unable to look away for a long time.

Although she knew very well in her heart that these were just lifeless statues.

However, what was incredible was that at the moment when her eyes came into contact with those frost-like scales and sharp fangs, a piercing chill that seemed to penetrate the bone marrow, like a sinister and cunning venomous snake, quietly and silently snaked up along her spine.

The horror brought by this chill made the hairs on her body stand up, and her heart beat uncontrollably and suddenly accelerated.

Especially when her beautiful and slightly frightened eyes accidentally met the majestic and deep eyes of the dragon relief, in just a moment, a terrifying pressure from the deepest part of her soul swept towards her like a surging and boundless wave!

This terrifying pressure was so strong that even Yun Qingyue, who had always been strong and brave, was helpless at this moment and could not resist its invasion at all.

Her delicate body began to tremble violently, like a candle in the wind, and her legs suddenly lost all their strength, so soft that she could hardly stand up.

That extremely terrifying breath seemed to have turned into countless invisible giant hands, tightly pinching her slender throat, making it extremely difficult for her to breathe normally, and every inhalation and exhalation seemed so heavy and painful.

It felt like being stared at by an extremely ferocious monster, and its hideous face was terrifying.

It only needed to open its bloody mouth slightly to swallow her up effortlessly, without leaving even a single bone.

This pressure was so strong that it was suffocating, even surpassing the pressure Yun Qingyue had to endure when she had the honor of meeting the saint in the past!

There was no doubt that such a terrifying pressure could not come from an ordinary relief.