There was an endless dead silence all the way, as if there was something terrible here that devoured all life, making it impossible for all life to survive in it.

Zhou Qiankun couldn't help but feel strange, there was such a strange place in the Heavenly Desolate Continent, couldn't it be possible to change the climate of this place with the means of the gods?

Shenxi's gaze suddenly looked at the deepest place in this place, and his eyes became cautious.

Shen Xi explained lightly: "If I am not mistaken, this should be the burial place of an emperor thousands of years ago, the death left by the emperor makes it impossible to survive here, let alone a god, even the god king cannot change the climate here, easily set foot here, infected by the emperor's death, will lose his original will, and become a complete madman." ”

Great?

Zhou Qiankun was full of puzzlement, what kind of strong man is that? It was able to have such a terrifying impact on this heaven and earth.

But why did he go deep into this place and feel nothing? It was as if the intent to die was deliberately avoiding him.

Shen Xi also felt strange why that death intent deliberately avoided Zhou Qiankun.

Unless that death intent is not the real death intent, but there is still a trace of consciousness remaining, he seems to be sifting through something and determining Zhou Qiankun's identity, so he deliberately sheltered him.

Or rather, to avoid him, to fear him.

Now she is just a spirit body descending here, and she is not qualified to probe the death intent left by a great emperor powerhouse.

In that case, she would only fall first, and the millions of years of hard work would be undone.

Shen Xi just quietly noted the strange situation here, maybe it will come in handy one day in the future.

She also didn't explain to Zhou Qiankun what a strong emperor was.

Because it was too far away for Zhou Qiankun.

Now he has not even stepped into Shinto, and knowing the existence of the Great Emperor is harmful to him.

Shen Xi just said slowly in a gentle tone: "When you reach this realm, you will naturally know what a great emperor powerhouse is."

The corners of Zhou Qiankun's mouth twitched, didn't he say nothing?

When he reached the Great Emperor's realm, why did he need Shenxi to explain.

However, Zhou Qiankun also had a faint guess in his heart, the Great Emperor powerhouse should be the limit of the fifth dimension.

After all, he had read so many novels in his previous life, and those who could be called the emperor's powerhouses were usually the ultimate beings in a field.

It's just that this kind of existence may be even rarer than the demigods of the fourth dimension, and in an era, only one emperor powerhouse can be born in one universe.

The emperor competed for power, the corpses and bones were everywhere, and many heroes in ancient times were turned into soil.

Zhou Qiankun secretly said in his heart: Will he one day become a dry bone on the emperor's road, or a peerless powerhouse overlooking everything on the emperor's throne?

With the ethereal thoughts, Zhou Qiankun unconsciously stepped out of the range of the Jedi.

There was a lot more life around, and small animals could be seen jumping in the distance, but their eyes were full of fear when they looked at the dead place, and they ran away frantically as soon as they got closer.

Returning to the vibrant world, Zhou Qiankun's mood is also much better, he is not so depressed here, and he feels that the whole person is relaxed.

Zhou Qiankun looked around, the top priority was to find a place where there were people first, to see where he was teleported, and how far away was he from the East Shrine?

He also planned to take a look at Chu Liuli.

My fiancée, who hasn't seen her for a hundred years, suddenly wants to see each other, and her longing is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhou Qiankun Yuan Shen glanced around, empty and lonely.

His primordial spirit continued to spread outward, and it wasn't until tens of billions of miles away that people appeared.

It was a small village, and there were only a few immortal cultivators in the village, and the vast majority of them were mortals.

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhou Qiankun walked towards the village.

For him, tens of billions of miles are only half a day.

Half a day later.

A village appeared in front of Zhou Qiankun's eyes, and the smoke curled in the village was curling, and children were laughing and laughing.

Around the village, there are tens of thousands of acres of fertile land.

In the fields, only the sparse prime of life is ploughing.

In 10,000 acres of fertile land, racks of ploughing oxen are ploughing.

When Zhou Qiankun saw this scene, he suddenly discovered that it was now the time for spring plowing in the mortal world.

After cultivating immortals for a hundred years, before he knew it, he was getting farther and farther away from mortal dust.

Zhou Qiankun's cultivation hidden all over his body appeared on the road in the countryside like a mortal.

The road is paved with Xue Li stone, a special stone that is very smooth and has excellent drainage capacity.

The most important thing is wear-resistant, such a road does not need to be renovated within 10,000 years.

Zhou Qiankun seemed to forget that he was an immortal cultivator, and walked comfortably on the road, looking at the scenery in the fields.

From time to time on the road, there will be Xianjia law cars passing by, this kind of Xianjia law car travels thousands of miles a day, and is the main means of transportation between villages and villages and villages in the mortal world.

Above the chariot, there was expectation in the eyes of mortals.

Someone sighed in a low voice: "I really envy those immortal cultivators, they can travel the world without tools, which is like us, we need immortal creations to travel around the world." ”

Someone quipped: "Mortals are also very good, at least they don't have to fight like immortal cultivators, then again, thanks to these immortal cultivators, if it weren't for the immortal creations they created, we ordinary people would still be frogs at the bottom of the well, trapped in a corner." ”

Others applauded.

"Yes, yes, if it weren't for the immortal creations of the immortal cultivators, we would be extremely poor all our lives, and we wouldn't be able to go out of the land of thousands of miles.

Zhou Qiankun listened to their words and showed a smile.

The immortal cultivators were not running forward by themselves, but were moving forward with the mortals.

As he walked, in the field next to him, a ploughing cow suddenly turned off the fire.

Zhou Qiankun heard an old farmer wail: "Ah, it's wrong again." ”

Nearby, other farmers shook their heads.

"Brother Zhao, I asked you to go to the city to find the immortal cultivators who produce cultivated land to help repair it, don't you listen, there is a problem now, right? I think what will happen to your hundreds of acres of land? ”

The others chimed in: "That's it, Baiyun City is not far from here, only 30 million miles away, and it only takes a week to come and go." ”

The farmer surnamed Zhao sneered, and it was difficult to answer.

He said depressedly: "Didn't I see that farming has arrived? I plan to let it hold on for a while, so as not to delay the time of farming, and it is not too late to go after farming, but I didn't expect it to be broken at such a time, and I am afraid that it will be delayed for a lot of time. ”

The others shook their heads, and they were all anxious to cultivate the land, and each family had at least 800 acres of land, but they couldn't lend it to him.