Chapter Fifty-Seven: Cultivating Immortal Towns

Along the way, the land that was still a little pale yellow was immediately green and flat, and it had completely stepped into the Central Plains area.

Before, whether it was Yancheng or Jinhuangcheng, they did not strictly belong to the Central Plains, at most they were just border towns, and the culture there was not very rich, and there were no areas worth paying attention to.

But stepping into the Central Plains is different, this is the most prosperous place for Buddhism and Taoism, not only the towns where people read, but also large and small sects, and various temples.

If those outside are just some ordinary demon kings, then there are all kinds of mountains and rivers hidden in the Central Plains, and there are countless powerful demon kings.

If you want to get rid of them, the difficulty will undoubtedly increase to a higher level, and there are even rumors that a large number of demon beasts have gathered to become a country, but I don't know if it's true or not.

"The population of the Central Plains is large, and there are many monsters, and from time to time there will be rumors of demons harming people, but the monsters here are not easy to catch because of their powerful demons, and some are even hidden among ordinary people, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. ”

"Buddhism, Taoism, mortals, monsters, immortal cultivators, and even ghosts have all become several major forces, and the heroes are divided or infiltrated by each other, which can be regarded as a very bizarre world. ”

Xuanlong introduced it very responsibly at this time, he knew that Zhu Ganglie's knowledge reserve was not very much, and immediately acted as a tour guide.

"The strength of the demon king here should be very great, I remember that during the battle of the gods, powerful demon kings such as Daji and Shengong Leopard appeared frequently, and they could compete with the immortals. ”

Zhu Ganglie was not to be outdone, recalling some things, as an immortal, he couldn't be completely ignorant of these, it would be too embarrassing.

"Indeed, you must know that the Heavenly Realm has been completely controlled by us and some other immortals, and it is impossible for the monsters to appear there, so it is only hidden in the Nether Realm, where various forces are intertwined and easy to live in. ”

"I hope we don't meet too strong demon kings this time, and we didn't bring the water division here, if we encounter a powerful monster, I'm afraid we won't be opponents." ”

Xuanlong said truthfully, the words he spoke were as attractive as a story, and even Xiaoqian, a female ghost, showed a head and listened carefully.

Zhu Ganglie didn't think so, if he was still in the Xuan Immortal realm before, he might be afraid of these demon kings, but now that his strength is already a golden immortal, it is impossible that he can't even beat a demon king.

At this time, a large city appeared below, but it was not a cow hunting town, so it could only continue to move forward.

Two hours passed again, and finally came to the location on the map, and the two continued to go on the white clouds.

Powerful formations are constantly standing below, and temples and buildings are established on each hill, which is quite a fairy scene.

In the clouds and mist on both sides, there were also people driving flying magic weapons, dressed back and forth.

Among them, several Zhu Ganglie can feel their strength, at least they have reached the peak of the Yuanying realm, which is really exaggerated.

You must know that when he was in Yancheng, Juli invited dozens of immortal cultivators, most of whom were around four or five levels in the Yuanying realm, and there were definitely no more than ten who could reach the peak.

And now it's a good thing, flying in the sky casually has already reached the reason, and the peak of the realm seems to be like an average level, which is really surprising.

"Could this be the strength of the various immortal cultivators in the Central Plains? they have all reached the Transformation God Realm?"

Zhu Ganglie turned his head to look at Xuanlong, wanting to ask the other party if he knew about these immortal cultivators.

It's a pity that Xuanlong's mouth has a bitter smile on his mouth, and he shakes his head slightly: "I don't know much about these either, after all, these immortal cultivators are all Flying Daoists." ”

"However, I heard that at least hundreds of people can soar a year, so their average level should be about the same as that of becoming an immortal. ”

Zhu Ganglie understood when he heard this, so it seems that the aura in the nether world during this period is relatively rich, which is enough for these people to cultivate to break through the bottleneck and ascend to the immortal realm.

There are hundreds of people who become immortals every year, which is a very considerable number, but with the continuous lack of aura in the future, even hundreds of years will not be able to come out and ascend to the immortal realm.

Therefore, the talents of Heaven, Buddhism, and Taoism are constantly scarce, and it is precisely because there are fewer people who are ascending and there is less supply, so it is naturally impossible to grow.

Heavenly Court also took advantage of such an opportunity to have a large number of people in its own hands, and Taoism was broken, and some of them surrendered to Heavenly Court, so it became the first force.

It takes luck, timing, and strength to be able to create such a great cause.

And after this pattern has been created, it is a period of eternal years in it, and all forces are constantly depleting and have not been replenished.

Then all this will become a foregone conclusion, and what Zhu Ganglie has to do is to do something in this before the finality, and it is best to have some power.

Even if this strength is very small, just like a broken Taoism, a random sect, as long as it is accepted by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, it will be able to survive.

"Here, the following is the Cattle City, look at the scene below, this seems to be a town of cultivating immortals, it seems that there are no ordinary people. ”

Xuanlong's words came out at this time, and Zhu Ganglie no longer knew him after listening to it, like looking below.

Through the thin clouds and mist, you can see the Ox Hunt City below, which is built on a mountain, surrounded by tall walls that enclose the entire mountain, and a huge formation that is upside down like a bell.

There are also many houses, palaces, pavilions, and buildings, each of which is glowing with jewels, and this is not a place where ordinary mortals can live.

"At least a dozen sects in such a town must be here, will there be monsters making trouble?"

Zhu Ganglie didn't believe it, so many immortal cultivators existed here, and there were still monsters making trouble, isn't this a little too much to say, are these immortal cultivators all fools?

"Often this kind of place is more mixed, the existence of monsters is not an uncommon thing, compared to Buddhism, Taoism is also a blind to demons. ”

"As long as they don't go too far to slaughter living beings or hurt their own interests, these old Taoist noses won't care about them. ”

Xuanlong said curtly, he didn't like Taoism very much, and even a little disgusted.