While running, Ning Tao felt more and more the bondage of the space world to him. It felt like someone tied his waist with a rope and tied a heavy lead block on his leg to stop him from running. Of course, this imprisonment can't stop him, but it also slows him down and makes him unable to fly.

Himia, the goddess of wisdom, seemed to be free from any restrictions. She caught up with Ning Tao and left Ning Tao behind.

They came to the foot of the mountain one after another.

The peak is only a few thousand meters high. If it is placed on the sacred mountain, it can not be regarded as a mountain, but a small mound.

The mountain is steep, but it also has a somewhat steep momentum. The hillside is covered with dense virgin forest, and some places without vegetation are jagged rocks, and the color looks 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."

He wanted to go up and see further.

"Then I'll go up and have a look. I'll wait for you up there." Himia, the goddess of wisdom, jumped up, and her slim body whizzed and flew up, turned 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 can only jump one meter high even if he flies. She flew into the sky in front of him, which made him very embarrassed. He even thought she was deliberately embarrassing him.

But the mountain still has to climb up.

Ning Tao got into the forest and climbed up the deciduous hillside with one foot high and one foot low. Where he passed, the fallen leaves on the ground were trampled into powder by him, but as soon as he raised his foot, all the fallen leaves trampled by him were restored, and even the position would not change a little.

This is really a magical and strange world.

After climbing for a while, Ning Tao stopped. It's not that he's tired of climbing. Although he can't run or fly, the power of creation on him is the real supreme divine power. This movement won't make him feel tired.

He stopped just because there was a tree in front of him. It was a golden bush.

The golden Bush reminded him of Alice, the God of wood fish 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 bush in front of him.

When he first saw the golden bush, Ning Tao's first reaction was the tree body of a God, but he soon overturned the idea. He didn't feel the dispersion of divine power, or even spirituality. In his experience, even the bush without spirit 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 fantasized in his heart, but he couldn't imagine it.

He walked past the golden Bush and broke off a branch.

Pop!

With a crisp sound, a branch broke away from the crown and fell into Ning Tao's hands. He took the Bush branches and continued to walk forward, with a very light force to avoid crushing the branches. As a result, the branches stayed in his hands, feeling no different from ordinary branches.

He took a few steps and suddenly stopped again. An idea suddenly came into his mind.

The things he broke were restored in an instant, including stones, gravel and even Simia, the goddess of wisdom. Then he took this branch and left without restoring it. What about the golden shrub?

He turned around.

A golden Rune of heaven suddenly rushed towards him, but the target was not him, but the little branch in his hand. The scene was like a quick shot of dozens of times. In 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 met such a situation.

He broke a branch and the tree caught up with him.

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, he still held the branch, but the weight of the branch was the whole tree.

Pop!

The restored branches broke, and the whole bush fell to the ground, and then smashed into a mass of runes of 0 and 1. He carefully protected the branch in his hand from breaking. The broken Bush soon surged up and restored in his hand.

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

The Bush tree has been chasing Ning Tao to restore again and again.

"If I take a rock from this mountain and take it away, will this mountain run after me?" Another thought came out of Ning Tao's heart.

However, this idea was soon denied by him. The mountain was not a whole, but composed of unspeakable rocks and soil. He took a rock, which was only a part of a rock. The most likely situation was that the rock ran after him, not the whole mountain ran after him.

Climbing up like this, Ning Tao didn't know how many dead branches and leaves and rocks he crushed along the way. He didn't jump high and didn't run very fast, but when he met obstacles in the way, whether it was towering trees or boulders, he kicked them to pieces with one foot, so he climbed fairly fast.

Before I knew it, I was halfway up the mountain.

In front of us is a bare hillside with jagged rocks. Some are cyan rocks, some are brown rocks, and some are yellow and gray, giving people a feeling of colorful.

Ning Tao's eyes fell on a white stone.

The stone is in the shape of an olive. It stands upright in the center of the stone beach. It is seven or eight meters high. Under the sky, it presents a feeling of crystal clear and water emerald.

If the stone is really emerald, it will be auctioned on the earth. I'm afraid it can sell for 1 billion.

But this is not the reason to attract Ning Tao's sight, but the shadow of this stone on the ground.

The stone is clearly in the shape of an olive, but the shadow cast on the ground is in the shape of a woman, with a head, neck, chest, waist, ass, hands and feet. In terms of the shape of the shadow, it is still a sexy body with big waves in front, thin waist and long legs.

More strangely, Ning Tao also captured the brain waves generated by the soul and a mysterious energy he had never seen before.

All kinds of signs show that there is a man and a woman here, but Ning Tao can't see her, only the shadow on the ground.

When he thought of a woman here, Ning Tao's first feeling was female ghost. But he then overturned this judgment. This is not the underworld. This is the space world above the sacred mountain. How can there be female ghosts? If the other party is a soul body, there is only one possibility, that is, the people of a God.

Pop!

The golden Bush was broken again in his hand, and the tree fell to the ground and smashed.

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

The branch also fell to the ground, and then a whole tree was restored on the ground, but it lay on the ground, not even a fiber root.

At this time, a voice suddenly appeared in the void. It was indeed a woman's voice with a very clear feeling, but her language was not any language that Ning Tao was familiar with, and there was a very obvious anger in that voice.

I can't see people and I don't know the language. It's really a trouble.

However, Ning Tao soon solved the language problem. His seal of creation parsed each other's brain waves. Although he couldn't understand each other's language, he came up with "subtitles" in his mind.

"Who are you? How dare you break into my place and destroy my precious tree!" The woman's voice has a strong threat, "speak, or I'll kill you!"

Ning Tao said, "who are you and where are you? Can you understand me?"

In order to increase the possibility that the other party can understand his language, he does not speak Chinese on earth, but Tianren language, which is more commonly used in the fairy world and Shenshan.

But even so, the possibility that the other party can understand the language of heaven and man is probably one in a thousand. After all, this is not a sacred mountain or a fairyland. It is a space world that he has not yet understood.

However, miracles happen, just like what is described in the novel. Let alone one in a thousand, even one in a hundred million will produce miracles.

Miracles, miracles, if not strange, is it a chicken miracle?

However, this miracle is not that the other party happens to understand Tianren language, but that the other party also parses Ning Tao's language. Her language didn't change, but she responded to Ning Tao.

"I'm the chief of Dongshan tribe, Dongshan poli. I'm standing in front of you. Can't you see?" Dongshan Polly's voice still had a very obvious anger, "also, I'll give you one last chance to tell me who you are, why you came here and why you destroyed my precious tree, or I'll 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 Polly spoke, the shadow's mouth was also moving. Her body still had some body language. It gave a ferocious feeling as a whole, but the problem was that he couldn't see it.

He suddenly remembered what ximia, the goddess of wisdom, said before. People in low latitude space can't see people in high-dimensional space. For example, the person on the plane can only see the two-dimensional space, that is, the person on the plane. People in three-dimensional space can see three-dimensional things. That is the projection of light absorbed by the eyes and processed by the brain. But if people in three-dimensional space go to a higher latitude, the situation will change. The light and shadow absorbed by the eyes are different, and the brain can't handle it.

Is this space really a four-dimensional space?

But these trees and stones look normal. What's going on?

The fog at the head of Ning Tao.

"I think you're looking for death!" Dongshan Polly roared, and the shadow on the ground suddenly moved.