Shen Yuzhi looked back and finally saw the panoramic view of the entire mountain top.

On the top of the mysterious snow-capped mountain, stands an ancient giant tree. Even those who have seen the royal palace of the Nosha Empire with their own eyes could not help but stand in awe when seeing this sacred tree.

A breeze blew by, and the leaves swayed gently, as if whispering. Shen Yuzhi walked closer, wanting to hear the sounds clearly, but he couldn't make any out whatsoever.

By the time he reacted, his palm had already been placed against the tree trunk. He instantly felt the tremendous fluctuations of magical elements. Countless petals floated up, and the grass elves rolled back and forth in the air as if weightless, with golden stars in their eyes and their short, fat milky white limbs shaking laboriously.

His light golden eyes grew brighter. He saw the great changes in the world, the formation of the continent, the birth of mankind, the division of the continent, the rise of the Nosha Empire, the great victory of the Shadow Skeleton Organization, and even how the two God's messengers were born in "hatred" and "reluctance".

As consciousness returned, a gust of wind blew, as if gently pushing Shen Yuzhi away. An unspeakable thought exploded in his mind and then gradually returned to calm.

He remembered, he recognized what it was -

The anchor of this world.

Shen Yuzhi was not that obedient. When he was tired during training in the main god space, the system would tell him about some things in the past, including the anchor points.

The anchor point is equivalent to the supporting point of the world. If the anchor point is damaged, the entire world may collapse, and the world also revolves around the anchor point.

It is said that in the past, the world was in chaos and all living things had not yet developed intelligence, so someone was needed to find anchor points and record them in a book. Every thousand years, the anchor points had to be checked for damage, otherwise the world might face [degeneration].

Therefore, all hosts are now considered to be that person’s “descendants”, but the system is unwilling to talk more about this with Shen Yuzhi, so Shen Yuzhi did not ask any more questions.

The sacred tree before us is the anchor of the world. Now the anchor is stable and will no longer be shaken. It can even repair itself. Is this why two messengers of God were born?

The sacred tree seemed to have life. Its winding branches gently wrapped around Shen Yuzhi's waist, as if afraid of hurting him, and then brought him to the highest point on the tree, which was also the top of the world.

Shen Yuzhi saw another scene.

The continent is surrounded by the sea. Shen Yuzhi once wondered whether there was land outside the sea. Now everything is before his eyes.

On the other side of the magic continent, there is indeed land, but it is completely different from the magic continent. There are tall buildings and steel skyscrapers standing there, it is like two completely different worlds.

For some reason, Shen Yuzhi always felt that the world was particularly familiar, as if he had lived there before.

Shen Yuzhi suddenly understood why two gods' messengers were born. It turned out that this anchor point controlled two worlds, while the huge dragon vein snow mountain completely separated the two.

Magnificent, even the huge Nosha Empire is just like dust in Shen Yuzhi's eyes now.

But now is not the time to feel sentimental, Shen Yuzhi still has someone to save.

-

The coldness around them was gradually dispelled, and countless grass elves tried their best to pull the frozen Chi Jibai out of the snow pile, their faces had already turned pale.

He had been buried in the snow for seven hours and was already dead. His body had become extremely stiff, and the magic stone in his chest had lost its energy and became like an ordinary stone.

The grass elves gently placed the corpse on the snow pile and gathered together to discuss countermeasures.

Let him die like this?

No, this is the only thing my benefactor asked me to do.

But even an elf cannot bring a dead person back to life.

"Abu Abu?"

"Abu!"

The grass elves discussed for a long time and decided to bring Chi Jibai to the sacred tree, perhaps the sacred tree could save him.

After reaching a unanimous decision, the grass elves nodded and were about to carry him away. The grass elf stained with Shen Yu's blood also wanted to help, but it bumped into Chi Jibai's heart, causing him dizziness.

"Um......"

Chi Jibai, who should have been dead, groaned at this moment, scaring the grass elves so much that they all disappeared while shouting "Abu Abu".

After a while, Chi Jibai opened his eyes and stared at the stagnant snow in the sky in a trance.

He seemed to smell the teacher's scent just now. Teacher Christian always had a faint scent on him, and it didn't sound like magic potion, so he couldn't put his finger on it.

Hmm...what does it look like?

Maybe something like a cheese tortilla.

After some chaotic thoughts in his mind, Chi Jibai finally came to his senses and sat up suddenly from the snow.

This is not the palace, nor his soft big bed, this is the dragon vein snow mountain.

Chi Jibai finally remembered why he was here. He looked at the snow-capped mountains blankly. The wind and snow were stagnant in the air, motionless, and he could not feel the slightest bit of coldness.

It was already bright outside, and Chi Jibai only found five silver coins around him.

-

The ninth prince of the Nosha Empire returned to the empire with the stationed troops from the annexed kingdoms on the fifth day after he disappeared, when everyone thought he had been killed by the rebel organization.

Rumor has it that he walked down step by step from the Dragon Vein Snow Mountain and received the blessing of the mountain.

At first no one believed this story. After all, how did Chi Jibai cross tens of thousands of kilometers to the Dragon Vessel Snow Mountain, and how did he walk out of the snowstorm safely?

It was not until he took out a magic stone the size of a palm that everyone was forced to believe that he had indeed returned from the extremely dangerous Dragon Vein Snow Mountain.

He claimed that this matter had nothing to do with his instructor Christian, and that it was all the work of the Shadow Corps. He personally tore off a wanted order for Shen Yuzhi, and then locked himself in a small study room, researching something.

Chi Jibai is now a saint magician. Perhaps because of this accident, he went to the Dragon Vein Snow Mountain and his temperament changed drastically when he came back.

The closer we are to death, the closer we are to the true meaning of life.

Life is exactly the path that the holy magician pursues.

He seemed to have glimpsed the direction of the third stage of advancement for the priest. During that month, he stayed in the study all day and all night, racing against time with fate.

At the same time, the Empire also officially declared war on the Shadow Corps. This force, which was once ignored, is now like a poisonous snake lurking in the surroundings. As soon as you relax, it will take this opportunity to pounce on your neck and bite you until you die.

However, Ying Hai was very cunning and never attacked the old lion head-on. Instead, he tore off its fur bit by bit. Over the course of a year, the two sides had their share of wins and losses.

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