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 **Chapter 2793: So Many Years, Could It All Be Wrong?**

Holding onto the rope, Lu Fengyao passed through the mist and saw Lin Moyu again.

Lu Fengyao showed a hint of surprise, "How did you know where I was?"

Lin Moyu answered honestly, "I didn't."

Lu Fengyao raised the rope in her hand, "Then how did you manage to throw the rope over?"

"Because..." Lin Moyu raised his hand, revealing that he also held a rope.

The only difference was that his rope split into hundreds of strands half a meter away, extending in all directions like a large net in the invisible mist.

Lu Fengyao then realized that Lin Moyu indeed didn't know her exact location. However, he found her using this method, which was simple yet incredibly effective.

The mist rolled, and a flash of blue and red appeared. The Holy Maiden of the Immortal Lotus also grabbed onto a rope and floated over from the mist.

Seeing the rope in Lin Moyu's hand, she immediately understood what was going on.

"Such a simple method, and I didn't think of it."

Lin Moyu's method was indeed simple but very practical.

While the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Lotus was pondering, she said, "Thank you, Lin Daoyou."

Lin Moyu smiled, "I didn't do much. These mists don't seem dangerous; they just want to separate us, but it's not a must."

"All the restrictions here seem to have ways to break them; it's just a matter of finding the right method."

"Let's keep floating!"

With that, Lin Moyu floated forward again, and Lu Fengyao and the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Lotus held onto the rope and floated along with him.

Lu Fengyao and the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Lotus knew each other. Although they weren't close friends, their relationship was decent.

The two of them holding onto the rope and floating behind Lin Moyu made for a harmonious scene.

The three floated in the mist, which grew thicker until they couldn't even see their own hands, only feeling the rope they still held.

The Holy Maiden of the Immortal Lotus suddenly asked, "Are we going in the right direction?"

Her voice was swallowed by the mist, unable to travel far.

The Holy Maiden of the Immortal Lotus had a thought and used her soul voice to ask again, "Are we going in the right direction?"

Lin Moyu's voice came from the mist, "It doesn't matter!"

The three words, a brief answer, actually conveyed the correct answer.

The Holy Maiden of the Immortal Lotus was momentarily stunned, then realized she had asked a pointless question.

Indeed, it didn't matter. The mist was so thick that direction was irrelevant.

In other words, it didn't matter which direction they went; none were wrong.

The mist didn't necessarily want them to find the right direction but hoped they would head in a fixed direction.

Different directions might lead to different situations, but none were wrong.

The remaining path wasn't too long. After floating for a while, the mist began to thin, and their vision gradually returned.

A mountain shrouded in divine light appeared in their sight. The burial ground of the God-Slaying Sect, a prehistoric ruin, was different from what they had seen outside.

The divine light shrouded the mountain, and above the divine light was an endless death energy, pressing down like dark clouds, seemingly ready to fall at any moment.

From the outside, the divine light and death energy intertwined.

Only now, standing in front of the mountain, did they realize that the divine light and death energy were clearly distinct.

Like yellow and blue seawater colliding, they formed a clear and unique boundary.

The bizarre scene they saw outside was this boundary.

Within the divine light, countless tombs stood, covering the mountains and valleys, impossible to count.

The mountain was vast, with more mountains behind it, one after another, with countless tombs, seemingly endless.

Behind the mountains, a tall peak loomed, with a long spear standing at its summit, as if ready to pierce the sky.

The mountains were many, unlike the single mountain seen from outside.

Lin Moyu's gaze was drawn to the mountains, and he unknowingly floated off the path.

His body suddenly sank, and his feet landed heavily on the ground.

Lin Moyu realized that from this moment on, he was truly restricted and could no longer fly.

Lu Fengyao and the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Lotus also floated off the path. The sudden pressure caught them off guard, almost causing them to lose their balance.

But these were minor issues; their gazes were also drawn to the mountains, unable to look away.

Lu Fengyao sighed, "It's completely different from what we saw outside."

The Holy Maiden of the Immortal Lotus, though amazed, was also puzzled, "It's different from the information. Why is that?"

If the true burial ground of the God-Slaying Sect looked like this, why hadn't anyone known for so many years?

The information they had seen was gathered over 90,000 years by waves of prodigies.

Besides the prodigies, the ancestors of various forces had also entered.

Everyone saw a single mountain, not a range of mountains.

The mountains before them had formed a vast mountain range.

The Holy Maiden of the Immortal Lotus didn't know which was real, but she instinctively felt that what she saw now was the true face of the God-Slaying Sect.

A single mountain wouldn't be enough to support such a sect.

Lu Fengyao had the same question, "Yes, could all the information gathered over so many years be wrong?"

Lin Moyu thought for a moment, "It might not be wrong because what they saw was real."

Lu Fengyao asked, "What do you mean?"

Lin Moyu explained, "It could be the difference between walking and floating. Different methods yield different results."

"Maybe I'm not necessarily right, but after so many years without results, it's worth trying a different approach."

The two agreed with Lin Moyu. Since there had been no results for 90,000 years, it was worth trying a new method.

If no new method was found, there was nothing to be done. But since they had found one, they naturally had to try it.

Lu Fengyao asked, "What do we do next?"

Lin Moyu continued to observe the mountains ahead, "No rush, let's take a look first."

There was no time limit here, so every step had to be taken cautiously.

Lin Moyu had a thought, and ten Skeleton Generals appeared before him, quickly running ahead.

The Holy Maiden of the Immortal Lotus asked, "You're using summoning to scout?"

Lin Moyu replied, "The future is unknown, better to take precautions than risk oneself."

With that, Lin Moyu closed his eyes, connecting his vision to the Skeleton Generals, observing the situation in the mountains through their eyes.

Lu Fengyao silently moved half a step forward, standing in front of Lin Moyu to protect him.

Crack, crack!

The Skeleton Generals couldn't fly either and had to run on the ground.

Their bones rubbed together quickly, making a creepy sound.

The ten Skeleton Generals ran into the mountains and quickly spread out.

If the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Lotus weren't present, Lin Moyu would have summoned not ten but thousands.

The mountains were shrouded in divine light, which fell on the Skeleton Generals.

The Skeleton Generals immediately felt immense pressure, their power being consumed by the divine light.

Soon, a faint layer of divine light covered the Skeleton Generals, and the death energy in the air was attracted to the divine light, slowly descending.

The divine light and death energy intertwined, forming a layer of armor on the Skeleton Generals.