Chapter 1251: Little Chongling

Although he had experienced it several times, Zhu Minglang had never ventured to the very bottom of the Path of Living Wood.

Zhu Minglang slid straight down this lengthy path, and truth be told, the experience was quite unique.

Trees swiftly passed by on either side, and Zhu Minglang felt his speed increasing, this was probably the first time this path encountered a living person.

The path was longer than he had imagined, and along the way, Zhu Minglang saw many bodies discarded in the forest.

After a long while, Zhu Minglang finally reached the end of the path.

The endpoint was a vast collapsed mountain filled with bodies accumulated over the years, almost forming a small mountain of corpses, surrounded by extensive white bones.

It was hard to imagine such a place with green mountains and clear waters actually having a mountain pit filled with bones.