Chapter 464: Tribe
In fact, being able to enter the Holy Gate through the ice wall has already been recognized by the power of the Holy Realm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The bloodline power of the alien race is actually the fusion and mutation of human and ancient genes, which is similar to the alien race, but there are obvious differences.
Therefore, without the bloodline power of the alien race, no matter how strong the strength is, it is impossible to enter the Holy Realm.
As for Fang Qing's dragon blood power, he couldn't say it himself.
In short, it was enough to be able to enter the Holy Gate, the other Fang Qing was not interested in delving into it, his purpose was to find his father. A long time ago, Fang Qing guessed that his father was also infected with an ancient gene virus in order to study his body, so he suddenly disappeared.
Now, more than a decade has passed in a blink of an eye.
Fang Qing's only hope was within the Holy Realm.
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About half an hour later, Feng Yuan brought an alien law enforcer in charge of the review, and he was impatient to test it, and then gave Fang Qing a dark red domino, even if the test was completed.
Interracial dominoes are the identity of each alien.
If you want to enter the Holy Realm and enter the Holy City, you need to use this domino.
This is indeed very similar to the ancient martial arts world.
"Qin Fang, let's go, welcome to our alien homeland. ”
Feng Yuan said in a solemn voice: "Forget the past, forget the human world, as long as you have strength, you can live well in the Holy Realm." ”
"Hmm!"
Fang Qing just nodded.
Coming to the huge Holy Gate, Fang Qing followed Feng Yuan's prompt, injected the power of the alien bloodline into the dominoes, and then walked forward. As a strange spatial force swept through his body, Fang Qing officially entered the Holy Realm.
The group was teleported to a place similar to an altar, and as far as the eye could see, the Holy Realm was desolate, not as beautiful as the Ancient Martial Realm, and the environment was very similar to the Central Asian region on the earth, with relatively few plants, and many places were bare sand and stones.
"Brother Qin Fang, let's go, our tribe is dozens of miles ahead, and we will be there soon. ”
Xiao Ai looked excited.
Fang Qing smiled, "Okay!"
When chatting with the little girl before, Fang Qing learned the general situation of the Holy Realm, and along the way, Feng Yuan and Chen Zhen also introduced a lot.
Unlike the family style of the ancient martial realm, in the alien holy realm, it is more like an empire ruled by the holy power.
The Holy City is the center of power for all the alien races, and further down are the classes.
The size of the Holy Realm should be about the same as that of the Ancient Martial Realm.
Perhaps because of the relationship between the different bloodlines, in the Holy Realm, the more powerful the alien race, the more resources they control, and the strong sense of territory.
All the powerhouses of the alien race above the ninth order have private territories.
In the private realm, the lord has the power to make exclusive laws, which is a bit similar to the old Western world of human beings, in fact, many of the constitutions and laws of the Holy Realm are made by Western aliens.
The first batch of alien powerhouses who had just entered the Holy Realm back then were mutant humans from Europe and the United States.
Therefore, in the Holy Realm, the strength and status of the alien race in the western face are relatively high, and the alien race in the eastern face is relatively weak.
At the kind invitation of Xiao Ai's family, Fang Qing came to the tribe where their family lived.
The so-called tribe is actually a small group of families who spontaneously gather together to help each other and live together while resisting threats from other alien races.
Just listening to the word tribe, you may feel very primitive and backward.
In fact, the living conditions of the alien race are also very modern, the houses are basically self-built villas, with their own crystal power generation equipment, various household appliances, computers and even mobile phones, basically human society has them, you can see them here.
After all, the first generation of aliens was once human.
The world created by them is not much different from the human state, which is much better than the old-fashioned style of the ancient martial arts world.
A small tribe of twenty people, built on a hillside that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Without a series of defenses, it would look more like a modern village, with watchtowers manned at all times, constantly rotating radars, alert for intruders that could appear at any time.
Because, there are many robbers in the Holy Realm!
One of the things that those alien races whose bloodlines are biased towards demon beasts like to do the most is to rob everywhere.
"Brother Qin Fang, this is my home!"
Xiao Ai opened the door and said happily.
Fang Qing glanced at it casually, many of the materials in this small villa were modular, and with the power possessed by the alien race, it was easy to disassemble and assemble.
The villa has two floors, although it is not big, but it is very exquisite, and there should be.
Xiao Ai is a girl after all, she loves cleanliness, and she has to take a bath as soon as she gets home.
"Qin Fang, you rest for a while, I'll go and make dinner, don't be polite to Auntie, just treat this place as your own home. Chen Zhen said.
Fang Qing responded with a good voice, but he helped Feng Yuan sort out the harvest of this outing.
Privately, Fang Qing handed the necklace to Feng Yuan and said, "Uncle Yuan, you put away this space storage necklace, find a time to change it, don't let people recognize it." ”
Feng Yuan was stunned, then whispered thank you and took the necklace into his arms.
Gratefully: "I'll buy some wine in a while, let's have a few drinks tonight." ”
After chatting a few words, Fang Qing walked down the narrow stairs to the top of the small villa, and as far as the eye could see, there were almost the same small villas nearby, scattered, a group of little children chasing and playing, it was obvious that no matter the strength and speed, they were much stronger than ordinary human children.
Even if a child born to a strong human being, it is only after a certain age that he begins to come into contact with martial arts.
But children of different races are different, as soon as they are born, they have a strong bloodline power.
Listening to Xiao Ai, the alien race borrowed from the cultivation method of genetic special warriors, and formed a simple cultivation method by itself, and no longer needed to eat raw alien flesh and blood to gain strength as before.
Looking at this strange world, Fang Qing couldn't help but fall into deep thought, after the alien race had gone through the bloody dark period, it was basically not much different from a human cultivator, especially the second or even the third generation of the alien race, who had not harmed the human race at all.
Like humans, there are good and bad, good and evil.
To this day, human society still treats aliens as aliens, of course, this is related to the low-key concealment of aliens, and the impression of human beings on aliens is still stuck in the era of cataclysm.
In the past two years, the strong people of different races have continued to appear in front of the world.
Perhaps, they want to change the status quo.
Because one day, the Holy Realm will inevitably not be able to accommodate the huge population that keeps being born.
They want to return to Earth.
Looking into the distance, Fang Qing planned to stay in Xiao Ai's house for a period of time, and after learning about the Holy Realm, he would go to the Holy City to find clues about his father.
Packing up his mind, Fang Qing returned downstairs.
At this time, Chen Zhen had already cooked a few good dishes, and suddenly someone pushed open the door, and a young man walked in.
When the other party saw Fang Qing, he was stunned at first.
He immediately frowned, "Who are you, how can you be in Xiao Ai's house?"
At this time, Xiao Ai finished taking a shower, took off his boots and ran downstairs, "Brother Qin Fang, do you think my dress looks good?"
Seeing the young man at the door, the little girl was stunned, "Hey, Brother Mo Lun, why are you there?"
Mo Lun's face changed with a brush.
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(To be continued.) )