If you don't pay attention to observation, outsiders may ignore the existence of such a person, who is hidden by green leaves.

This is also a powerhouse in the clay man realm, and it belongs to the heavenly spirit creatures, which evolved from the cherished elixir ancient wood. There are very few cultivators in this category, and only after 100,000 years or opening the elixir treasure of spiritual wisdom in advance can they be qualified to enter the ranks of monks.

In terms of strength, this kind of celestial spirit creature is far more powerful than other living beings, equivalent to the middle genius of the human race.

Xuantian glanced at the 'mud ginseng' a few times, if it weren't for the aura of such a strong man exuding nothingness, he sensed it, maybe even Xuantian would have ignored the past.

At this moment, the mud ginseng also seemed to sense Xuantian's existence, and his body shook slightly, releasing his mind to observe Xuantian.

For such a strong man, Xuantian didn't want to bother. Now, since the other party has woken up, he can't be indifferent.

Xuantian smiled a friendly smile at this celestial spirit creature, then turned around and left the place.

He continued on his way, wandering through this strange world. When he first came here, he mainly wanted to see what was so different about this legendary world.

The facts tell him that this world is indeed extraordinary. Although there are not many strong people in the clay man realm, they can be called masters like clouds, basically every hundreds of millions of miles of land, there will be such a strong person, occupying a piece of land.

"Back then, it was no wonder that those guys from the battlefield of years were scared away, if they really hit this world, I am afraid they would die a miserable death. The white turtle grinned, finally knowing the reason.

"yes. There are a lot of clay figurines in this world. It seems that it is also a prosperous time now. Xuantian nodded.

"Dangdang!"

In front of him, a pitch-black humanoid creature was supposed to be a human race in terms of appearance, wrapped in black cloth all over its body, revealing two eyes, shooting dark eyes, looking at a black half-shaped iron kettle. His hands were constantly beating on the iron kettle, as if he was refining the artifact.

Xuantian stopped, looking at this strange creature, and intuitively, he felt that this guy was a human race.

"The strange fellow, in broad daylight, was wrapped in a black cloth, like a ghost. The white turtle muttered, in a very small voice.

However, the powerhouses of the Clay Man Realm, even if they whisper thousands of miles away, can be heard, let alone when they are gathered for dozens of miles.

"Phew!"

The black cloth monster stopped beating, his head slowly raised, and when he looked this way, tangible light shot out of his eyes, and he looked at Xuantian a few times.

"You big mouth, next time you dare to open your mouth, I'll sew your mouth shut. Xuantian warned, and gave the white turtle a burst.

The aura exuded by this black cloth monster in front of him was very terrifying, and he was definitely a powerhouse in the clay man realm, and it was even more terrifying than those he had seen before.

Xuantian stared at the black cloth monster, this was the instinct of a strong man. Of course, he couldn't accurately judge the true realm of this guy, because the other party's breath was hidden, and his whole body was wrapped in a black cloth, and he couldn't see how many green leaves there were on his forehead.

"Yes, this dead turtle can't control its mouth all the time, and it causes a lot of trouble. Even if people turn black into coal, they don't care about your. The little scimitar echoed, and counted the white turtles together. As a result, it also ate one of Xuantian's 'bursting chestnuts'.

Dare to say that the strong man on the opposite side is black charcoal, and I'm afraid there is only this scimitar.

Xuantian secretly used the 'Time Lapse' supernatural power, looked at the past of this area, and found that the black cloth monster had been refining artifacts here for tens of thousands of years. During this period, the creatures passing by here were all far away, even the powerhouses of the Clay Man Realm.

"When I first came to this world, I walked around with absolutely no offense. Xuantian was the first to speak, expressing his intentions.

The black-clothed monster glanced at him and nodded slightly. Then, the light of his eyes gently moved to the side, and landed on the white turtle's body, staying for a long time.

The white turtle was stunned, a little flustered at first, but gradually, it noticed that there seemed to be no power in the eyes of this strange man. Next, it simply wagged its tail and made eye contact with the strange man.

"Boom!"

After a few minutes, there was a slight roar, breaking the deadlock.

The sound came from the white tortoise's body, and its shell world shook, and a burst of earthy yellow mist appeared. It was the two artifacts of the Book of Strange Scriptures and the Heavenly Mill Plate, which automatically opened up the world passage, appeared from the world of the white turtle, and flew leisurely towards the black cloth monster.

"Holy, it turned out to be a thief. The white turtle grinned, and hurriedly rushed forward, cut off the two artifacts, and stuffed them back into the turtle shell world.

After doing all this, it was still a little puzzled, and muttered angrily: "The thief ......"

On the side, Xuantian looked at the black cloth monster with a surprised look. Just now, he clearly probed and found that the black cloth monster did not make any movements, nor did he secretly mobilize his divine power to make some small movements. All this is obviously a commotion caused by the two artifacts themselves.

Moreover, he also believed that if the strong man in front of him really wanted these two artifacts, I am afraid that they would not be able to be intercepted by the white turtle.

"Strange ......" Xuantian muttered, and after frowning, he nodded goodbye to the black cloth monster and left the place.

Walking out of the wilderness, you can see some scattered tribes of the human race. In this heaven and earth, not everyone is strong, there are also weak and mortals in the cultivation realm.

Xuantian changed his face along the way, and used the disguise technique to put on a camouflage skin for himself. On the surface, his skin is white and tender, and he is not at all recognizable as a clay figure.

Coming to the place of the humans, Xuantian stopped and lingered nearby for a while.

Among these tribes, there is no strong one. The largest tribe is nothing more than a god. In the eyes of others, such an existence is strong, but it still can't enter his eyes.

After a short time, you can see the city of the Terrans.

These cities are also located in the wilderness. And in every city, there is a big family, with a strong man in the clay man realm.

In general, there are not many cities in this heaven and earth. The land within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles is only three ancient cities, and each city has a clay figure powerhouse in it.

Xuantian thought for a moment, but finally didn't plan to enter. He still walks in the wilderness, appreciating the beauty of this world.

In seven days of hard work, Xuantian has slowly visited most of the world. Now he is moving with his hands, and one step is hundreds of millions of miles of land, and the speed is very fast.

The sixth piece of heaven and earth gave him a mysterious feeling, many places seem to be ordinary, but they hide the powerhouses of the clay man realm. In addition, there are some places where even Xuantian has to take a detour, and he is a little jealous in his heart and does not dare to trespass. It is the forbidden area of life in this heaven and earth, and the same is true for clay figures.

In these days, Xuantian also saw the prosperity of the human race. I saw all kinds of ancient cities, and even looked at the terrifying existence in the city a few times. In the end, he left peacefully, and nothing happened.

On this day, Xuantian came, in an old forest. Here, he saw an ancient castle, made of bluestone piled up throughout, with a long history, covered with green and moss, exuding an ancient artistic conception.

"Hey, this place also seems to have a strong man in the Clay Man Realm. Xuantian exclaimed, stopped, and approached the castle, and immediately a smell of antiquity came to his nose. It was the taste of time, and it was actually reserved in this castle.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Recently, a friend had a car accident, and I was also busy, hey~