While running, Ning Tao felt more and more the constraints of this space world on him. It felt like someone tied his waist with a rope and tied heavy lead pieces on his legs, trying to stop him from running. Of course, this imprisonment could not stop him, but it also slowed down his speed and made him unable to fly.

The goddess of wisdom, Himia, seemed to be unrestricted. She caught up with Ning Tao in a blink of an eye and left Ning Tao behind.

The two of them arrived at the foot of the mountain one after another.

This peak is only a few thousand meters high. If placed on the sacred mountain, it cannot be considered a mountain. It is just a small mound.

The mountain is steep and has a bit of steep momentum. The hillside is covered with lush primeval forests, and some places without vegetation are rugged and strange rocks, and the color and other colors look normal.

"Do you really want to go up?" said Himia, the goddess of wisdom.

Ning Tao looked up at the top of the mountain: "Of course I have to go up."

He wanted to go up and see a further place.

"Then I'll go up and take a look first, I'll wait for you on it." The goddess of wisdom, Himia, jumped up, and her slim body flew up, turning into a golden light, and disappeared in front of Ning Tao in an instant.

Ning Tao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In this ghost place, he could only jump one meter high, not to mention flying, not to mention jumping. She soared into the sky in front of him, which made him very embarrassed. He even felt that she was deliberately embarrassing him.

But this mountain still has to climb up.

Ning Tao crawled into the forest and climbed up the hillside covered with fallen leaves. Where he walked, the fallen leaves on the ground were trampled into powder by him, but when he raised his foot, all the fallen leaves he stepped on were restored, and even the position would not change a little.

This is really a magical and weird world.

After climbing for a while, Ning Tao stopped. It wasn't that he was tired of climbing. Although he couldn't run or fly, the power of fortune on his body was real and supreme divine power. This little movement would not make him feel tired.

He stopped just because a tree in front of him was a golden shrub.

This golden shrub reminded him of Alice, the wood fish god in the past time and space. Her tree body was also a golden tree, but it was a towering tree, and there was only a low shrub in front of him.

When he first saw this golden shrub, Ning Tao's first reaction was the body of a certain god, but he quickly overturned the idea. He did not feel any divine power dispersed, nor could he even feel any spirituality. With his experience, even a shrub that does not have spirituality is not even a tree demon, let alone a god.

"This tree looks very special. I don't know what people in this space world will look like." Ning Tao had a moment of fantasy in his heart, but he couldn't imagine it.

He walked past the golden shrub and reached out to break a branch.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, a branch broke away from the canopy and fell into Ning Tao's hand. He continued to walk forward with the branches of the shrub with light force to avoid crushing the branches. As a result, the branch stayed in his hands, and felt that it was no different from ordinary branches.

He took a few steps and suddenly stopped again, and an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

The things he broke were restored in an instant, and stones, gravel and even the goddess of wisdom, Himia, were all like this. Then he took the branch and the branch had not been restored. What would happen to the golden shrub?

He turned around.

A golden rune of heaven suddenly rushed towards him, but the target was not him, but the small branch in his hand. The scene was like a dozen times the camera was about to be released. In just a blink of an eye, there was a bush in his hand, not a branch.

Ning Tao was stunned. Even a creator like him had never encountered such a situation.

He broke a branch, and the tree caught up and restored it.

However, the tree only stayed in his hand for a second or two. He had no problem holding a branch, but after the tree caught up and restored it, he still held the branch, but the weight of the branch was the whole tree.

Bang!

After the restoration, the branches broke, and the whole shrub fell to the ground, and then shattered, turning into a ball of 0 and 1 runes of the sky. He carefully protected the branches in his hand to prevent them from breaking, and the broken shrub soon surged up again and restored them in his hand.

"Interesting." Ning Tao gently held the branch and continued to climb up.

The shrub tree kept chasing Ning Tao to restore it, time and time again.

"If I take a rock from this mountain and take away this rock, will the mountain follow me and chase me to restore it?" Another thought came to Ning Tao's mind.

However, this idea was quickly denied by him. The mountain was not a whole, it was composed of indescribable rocks and soil. He took a rock, which was only part of a rock. The most likely situation was that the rock chased him, rather than the whole mountain chased him.

He climbed up like this, and Ning Tao didn't know how many dead branches and leaves and rocks he had broken along the way. He couldn't jump high and didn't run very fast, but when he encountered obstacles blocking the road, whether it was a towering tree or a huge rock, he just kicked it with one kick, so the climbing speed was quite fast.

Before I knew it, I reached the hillside.

In front of me is a bare hillside with rugged rocks, part of which is blue rock, part of which is brown rock, part of which is yellow and gray, giving people a colorful feeling.

Ning Tao's eyes fell on a white stone.

The stone was in the shape of an olive, standing upright in the center of the rock beach, at a height of 1.78 meters, and under the sky, it showed a crystal clear and water-type jade feel.

If this stone is really jade, it would probably be sold for one billion if it was sold on the earth for auction.

But this is not the reason that attracts Ning Tao's attention, but the shadow of this stone thrown on the ground.

The stone was obviously in the shape of an olive, but the shadow cast on the ground was in the shape of a woman, with a head, a neck, a chest, a waist, a butt, a hand and a foot. In terms of the shape of the shadow, it was actually a sexy figure with big waves in front, thin waist and long legs.

What's even more strange is that Ning Tao also captured the brain waves generated by his soul, and a mysterious energy that he had never seen before.

All signs indicate that there is a person here, and a woman, but Ning Tao cannot see her, and can only see the shadows on the ground.

When he thought of a woman here, Ning Tao's first feeling was a female ghost. But he overturned the judgment. This is not a sacred place, but this is the space world above the sacred mountain. How could a female ghost exist? If the other party is a soul body, there is only one possibility, that is, the gods of a certain god.

Bang!

The golden shrub was restored and broken in his hand again, and the tree fell to the ground and broke.

This time Ning Tao loosened the branch and let it fall freely to the ground.

The branch also broke on the ground, and then the whole tree was restored on the ground, but it was lying horizontally on the ground, with a lot of fibrous roots.

At this moment, a sound suddenly appeared in the void. It was indeed the voice of a woman, and it felt very crisp, but her language was not any language that Ning Tao was familiar with, and there was a very obvious anger in the voice.

It's really a problem to be unable to see people and cannot speak.

However, Ning Tao quickly solved the language problem. His seal of creation analyzed the other party's brain waves. Although he could not understand the other party's language, "subtitles" appeared in his mind.

"Who are you? You dare to break into my place and destroy my treasure tree!" The woman's voice was filled with a strong sense of threat, "Speak, or I will kill you!"

Ning Tao said: "Who are you and where are you? Can you understand what I say?"

In order to increase the possibility that the other party can understand his language, he is not speaking Chinese on earth, but the language of heaven and man with higher pervasiveness in the fairy world and sacred mountains.

But even so, the possibility of the other party understanding the language of the heavenly beings is probably one thousandth. After all, this place is not a sacred mountain or an immortal world, but a space world that he has not yet understood.

However, miracles happened like that, just like the novel describes, not to mention a one-thousand possibility, even a one-thousand possibility will produce miracles.

Miracle, miracle, if not strange, it is still a miracle?

However, this miracle was not that the other party happened to understand the language of heaven and man, but that the other party also analyzed Ning Tao's language. The language she spoke did not change, but responded to Ning Tao.

"I am the chief of the Dongshan Tribe, Dongshan Boli, I stand in front of you. Can't you see it?" There was still a very obvious anger in Dongshan Boli's voice, "Also, I will give you one last chance to tell me who you are, why you are here, and why you destroyed my treasure tree, otherwise I will kill you!"

Ning Tao widened his eyes and didn't see any female chief. He could only see the shadow on the ground. When Dongshan Boli spoke, the shadow's mouth was also moving. Her body also had some body language, which gave people a fierce feeling overall, but the problem was that he couldn't see it.

He suddenly remembered what the goddess of wisdom said before. People in low-latitude space cannot see people in high-dimensional space. For example, people in two-dimensional space, that is, people on paper, can only see planes. People in three-dimensional space can see three-dimensional things, which is the projection of light absorbed by the eyes, and the brain processes the imaging. But if people in three-dimensional space reach a higher latitude space, the situation will change, and the light and shadow absorbed by the eyes will be different, and the brain will not be able to handle it.

Is this space really a four-dimensional space?

But these trees and stones look normal, what's going on?

Ning Tao was covered in mist.
Chapter completed!