Kunlun Mountains Mythology 소설 & 이야기

They blocked the sun, and it was extremely dangerous. There was a legend on the land of Snow Province. This steep mountain range was formed in one day millions of years ago. At that time, there were lightning and thunders in the sky. It seemed that Gods and Demons were fighting. Their battles caused giant earthquakes and landslides. Countless swords and sabers fell from the sky and turned into huge rocks. They formed the current Western Rock Mountain Range. Among Western Rock Mountain Range, there were countless perilous places since ancient times.

It described the far northern mountains—the ones beyond the Thornwood, where no one ever set foot. It was the same place that Andrei described in his letter. There was nothing particularly of use to us written about the mountains—just old stories about the region. Wives’ tales and folklore about all kinds of impish little creatures and dragons and other things that likely hadn’t existed for millennia, if ever. But according to the text, one of the mountains was fabled to be filled with rubies.

The towering snow mountains of Kunlun were endless, like a long dragon laying on this land. Xiao Chen stood on the edge of the Flying-cloud Stone, looking down at the Kunlun Mountains below. He could even faintly see some snowbirds flying between the peaks of the mountains. There were many myths about the Kunlun Mountains. It was said that that the Queen Mother of the West had a fairy tree, named Immortal Wood. Later, the Demon King caused a great disturbance within the Heaven Realm, which made the Immortal Wood descend to the Human Realm. It then fell on the Kunlun Mountain.

It was already afternoon, and the sunlight bathed Kirin Mountain in a golden hue, making the beautiful landscape shimmer as if coated in gold. From a distance, Kiran gazed at Kirin Mountain, which resembled a mythical qilin lying down, its exposed back covered in lush greenery along with the constructed temples and roads. Their previous visit to Kirin Mountain had been to its more desolate rear side. This time, they approached from the front. As Kiran looked at the mountain, he thought of the demonic fetus inside Wendy Kruger. It was clear that the fetus had absorbed a great deal of spiritual energy from the environment and was on the verge of maturation.

Every single mountainous region contained countless legends and stories. The Medcroft had been named as the place where the Way of Wisdom had originated. Norlyn was named the home of deities. Meanwhile, Caela was called the gate to paradise. Even in the present day, there had been no one who had managed to explore the three divine mountains thoroughly. No one could reveal the secrets of those three divine mountains either. "Madam Dragon, do you mean that we should delay them or destroy them here in Steinberg while we also send someone to keep an eye on the three divine mountains?" Sebastian asked as he looked at her.

'Thank the Goddess for vampires,' she thought, concentrating her own energy on keeping Raeann cool until the wall completely disappeared. Snowy mountains lay beyond the infirmary wall, a grand expanse of glaciers and chilly peaks, just like a Christmas wonderland, as far as the eyes could see. In the midst of all the Winter perfection there stood, what looked like three golden mountains. Around the bottom of these beautiful mountains, curled around their treasure, lay three giant white dragons. Kuraokami, Takaokami, and Kuramitsuha, the Ice Dragon lords. Caroline watched on, beginning to sweat with the effort it took to keep her granddaughter from boiling into the human soup while waiting fo

"A long time ago, before our people settled here in the mountains, the tribe of our ancestors was decimated by a horde of men who came from across the seas to the east, known for their crimson garments that struck fear into the hearts of all who saw them. It was a story our parents told us growing up. Have you really never heard it before?" "No," Adea muttered. "Our parents don't tell us many stories of our people's history." "I heard of a legend that says the other side of those mountains is a realm of the Spirits." Everyone turned their attention to Lyda as she spoke up. "It's said that the mountains cannot be traversed, so there are secret spots throughout these territories that may act a

Mira got ready after the makeup artist fixed her makeup to return to hosting the event. Near the end of the path, xD members could find a bell-shaped Sanbangsan outcropping standing in the middle of the water. This parasitic volcanic cone is part of a fascinating myth that has been passed down from generation to generation. A deer hunter accidentally shot an arrow into the hip of the Great Jade Emperor on Mount Hallansan.

He quickly rushed out of the tent, leaping into the air and arriving at the Sacred Mountain of the grasslands. The Sacred Mountain was the revered name of the barbaric, but in fact, it was only a thousand feet high. Unlike the picturesque mountains in the Middlebridge and other areas, this mountain was rugged, with each stone carved with various patterns. There were eagles, black snakes, divine dragons. These patterns seemed to have some unknown power under the sunlight. Upon reaching the Sacred Mountain, Kloudius quickly knocked on the stone door of the Grand Priest, Gabriel Merrick's abode.

Fremont said, "You finally figured it out. That's right, it's precisely because of that formation that you couldn't control the cauldron fragments with your willpower. Every cultivator will experience suppression of their cultivation upon arriving at Snow Mountain Lydia. One cannot fully exert their true abilities here. Snow Mountain Lydia is a sacred mountain, and the reason it is called a sacred mountain is precisely because of the natural formation that exists here." "What?" Wilbur frowned when he heard that and asked, "Are there natural formations in this world? Could it be that mother nature has such power to create formations on her own, without needing anyone to set them up?" "Yeah,"