Chapter 181: Memories of the Dragon (5)
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After walking for several months, Shen Jie walked through the Black Gold Wasteland, crossed the Silent Annihilation Ridge, and crossed the Beiling Lake, which was not far from Beihai at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
During the long journey, he had seen no less than ten tribes, but he did not dare to enter any of them, because by this day, he had fully understood what the black mist was - the Heavenly Demon, and the current scene was what the Heavenly Demon first came to this world.
The Heavenly Demon not only slaughtered humans, but also never let go of the demon beasts, as long as there is a flaw in the bottom of his heart, the Heavenly Demon can take advantage of the void.
Just like a virus, even though the rift in the sky will disappear soon, the number of heavenly demons is increasing day by day.
Shen Jie encountered many Heavenly Demons along the way, but none of them could resist the power of the Demon Fist, and in the end, the only one who could be left behind was a weak Demon Hate.
And through these days, Shen Jie also learned something important: the immortal cultivators of this era were weak and were denounced as outliers, and only people like Desoba who used the blood of ten thousand beasts to refine their bodies were the mainstream.
Of course, this ten thousand beast blood is not dragon blood, but the essence blood that is really extracted from the demon beast.
Rao is like this, these people who specialize in body cultivation are also extremely powerful, as long as they endure the initial pain, they can directly have the strength close to the peak of condensation, and the strong ones also have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and their every move is full of violent aesthetics.
Fortunately, Shen Jie was actually unsuppressed because he was soaked in dragon blood, but this was only discovered after he left the wasteland tribe for the first month, which meant that he could absorb Hongmeng Yuan Qi and Spiritual Qi to his heart's content.
Cultivation is even more climbing because of this, the Lingyuan Realm has cultivated to the third level in one breath, and the cultivation is to ascend to the ninth layer of condensation qi, he could have directly built a foundation, but for the sake of Hongmeng Daoji, he is still exploring a way to break through the tenth layer of condensation qi, even if he has not yet obtained the follow-up foundation building technique of the "Shenyuan Condensation Qi Technique".
After wandering for a long time, Shen Jie became silent and mature, and he couldn't help but think about some questions.
"What kind of creature is the Heavenly Demon, is it another form of divine soul existence?"
"It's just a dream, why is it so real?"
"Three more people came in here, why didn't I meet them?"
"Why can I feel the world crying, is it my delusion?"
Seeing Shen Jie in a daze, Huang Ba asked out loud.
"Brother Shen Jie, what are you thinking?"
"It's nothing, Brother Araba, let's go. ”
Shen Jie shook his head, he needed more time to get the answer, perhaps, this answer was in Beihai, the real Beihai.
The two of them hit the road again, and not long after, a city appeared in front of them, and in the distance, the North Sea.
"Brother Huangba, go to the city. ”
Although Shen Jie is younger than Huangba, the two are called brothers, but now he is in the dominant position, and Huangba can be described as obedient to him.
"Okay, Brother Shen Jie. ”
"This is near the North Sea, and it should be where the priest asked me to come. ”
The city in front of him was relatively simple, and there was not a single soldier on the city wall, but as soon as Shen Jie and the two approached, one after another divine consciousness shrouded them, and the desolate lord did not feel it, but Shen Jie's feeling was very strong, Shen Jie's divine soul leaned out, enveloping the two of them, and wanted to block the exploration of the divine consciousness of the people in the city, but only a few relatively weak divine senses were blocked.
"It's a guest, please go into town. ”
A bell-like voice came from inside the city, and Shen Jie said "go", and walked towards the city step by step.
"How can these immortal cultivators be so powerful!"
Huangba forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and pretended to be calm and followed behind Shen Jie.
A crane-haired and childish-looking Taoist priest in Tsing Yi walked towards him, although he was dressed simply, but his temperament was dusty, and he seemed to be extremely weak, but Huangba felt a threat from him that could be fatal in an instant.
"Old man Sun Ming, I don't know where Xiaoyou Dao came from, where is he going, and what are you doing when you pass through Tianshu City?"
Tianshu City, just by hearing the name, he knew that it was related to the Tianshu Empire in later generations, and Shen Jie was sure that he was on the right track
"In Xia Shen Jie, he was guided by the master to come here, not by passing through Tianshu City, but to live here for a long time, and hope that his predecessors would take him in. ”
Shen Jie said this sentence sincerely, the priest's words are very likely to be true, and it is necessary to find a shelter to save his life.
He couldn't see through Sun Ming's cultivation, but Sun Ming only behaved like a mortal, this is cultivation as introverted, at least as a spiritual cultivation, and he doesn't look like the person with the highest strength here, so it seems that this may be the best shelter.
"Huh?" Sun Ming was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. "Okay! It's great to have friends from afar, hahaha! Fellow Daoists, there is a new cultivator in Tianshu City, let us welcome this new friend with a feast of Hongmeng Yuanli!"
A vigorous Hongmeng vitality rushed straight into the sky from Sun Ming's hand, bursting out with brilliant colors, which made Shen Jie's heart fluctuate a little.
Color is the refraction of light, so that Hongmeng Yuan Qi explodes such a gorgeous color, you must have a subtle level of control, this is not too difficult, but at such a distance to control a ball of Hongmeng Yuan Qi to such a degree, it can be called terrifying, but thinking about what the other party said should be a strong soul slayer, it is not strange to do this.
But when the same brilliant spiritual power fireworks burst out in the sky above the city, what filled Shen Jie's heart was not just surprise, but shock.
With fireworks in the sky, one by one the monks walked out of the city, young or old, strong or weak.
But Shen Jie could see the same thing on their faces - sincere, without a bit of hypocrisy, which was very different from the monks in reality.
"Welcome to Tianshu City, in the future, we will cultivate the Immortal Dao together and embark on the Immortal Path together!"
"Thank you for your love. ”
Shen Jie waved slightly, and the monks nodded frequently, Shen Jie's age was invisible in front of these monks, seeing such a talented little guy, they were also very talented.
"Xiaoyou, your cultivation method is a little messy, the old man seems to be able to help you find your direction, if you don't dislike it, just follow the old man, how about it?"
Sun Ming said with a smile, and the surrounding monks also looked at Shen Jie with a smile, waiting for him to reply.
"Shen Jie is grateful for the kindness of his predecessors, but the kid has other important things to say to his seniors. ”
Although Shen Jie also wants to improve his strength as soon as possible, it is obviously more important to save his life now, and these people may not know about the Heavenly Demon Rebellion.
"But it doesn't hurt to say that it's all my own people here. (To be continued.) )