Dressed in black, Mo Zhuoyu tied all his hair high on the top of his head.

The strange blood-red pattern looming on her neck, coupled with the bursts of yin energy emitted by the soul flag, made her feel like a real evil cultivator.

Walking towards the city gate with a cold face, Mo Zhuoyu threw out a spirit stone like other monks, and walked into the city as if no one was around.

The Qi cultivator who was guarding the door felt the aura of the foundation building monk on her body, so he didn't stop her at all, accepted the spirit stone, and immediately let her go.

Mo Zhuoyu walked calmly while observing the situation in the city.

Shali City was different from all the cities that Mo Zhuoyu had seen in the Lingyun Continent, not to mention the monks walking on the road full of evil spirits, even the shops on both sides of the street, all of them were gloomy, like a ghost town.

Along the way, there were few walking mortals on the street, Mo Zhuoyu looked at it for a moment, and chose a hotel to walk in.

When the shopkeeper saw the visitor, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Guest officer, please!"

As he spoke, he led Mo Zhuoyu in and asked Mo Zhuoyu what he needed.

Mo Zhuoyu walked up to the second floor, chose a window seat and sat down, casually ordered a few signature dishes in the store, and sent Xiao Er away.

Although Xiao Er was a mortal, his eyes were not bad at all, and after seeing that Mo Zhuoyu didn't want to be disturbed, he quickly closed the door and retreated.

Mo Zhuoyu's divine sense swept away, and he saw the situation in the store clearly.

Most of the Qi cultivators in the hotel have not yet opened the valley, and the few foundation building monks are sitting in the box on the second floor.

Now Mo Zhuoyu doesn't know anything about this place, so he can only use this method to inquire about the news. The hotel is a very suitable place for people to visit.

After sitting for an afternoon, Mo Zhuoyu got up and went downstairs.

On the way, Mo Zhuoyu walked into a shop, selected a few books about the cultivation realm of the Dusi Continent, plus a low-level exercise, and walked out under the strange gaze of the shopkeeper.

There was also a place for monks in the city, so she chose a moderately priced shop, paid three days' rent, and moved in.

After sending the guy away from the store, Mo Zhuoyu closed the door and began to look through the books he bought.

It was a long time before she put down the book and sighed deeply.

This Dusi Continent is even more chaotic than Mo Zhuoyu imagined, and the cultivation realm here is completely different from the Lingyun Continent.

There are no Xiuzhen sects and Xiuzhen families on the Dusi Continent at all, and the entire continent is divided into six domains, and each domain has a monk from the Transformation Stage as the domain master to lead the monks in the entire domain.

Each domain is divided into six states, each of which has a Yuanying monk as a lord, and each has twelve cities, each of which is dominated by a Jindan monk.

What shocked Mo Zhuoyu the most was that the cultivation of the entire Dusi Continent was the highest level, and it was only a god-transforming cultivator. You must know that on the Lingyun Continent, if you want to cultivate to the ascension, you must be promoted to the Tribulation Period and survive the Heavenly Tribulation in order to successfully ascend to the Immortal Realm.

But there is no trace of the description of the rank after the transformation of the gods, and there is not a single case of ascension recorded in any of the books.

This made Mo Zhuoyu can't help but suspect that he can't cultivate to the ascension level at all in the Dusi Continent.

In this way, as long as there is still hope for the immortal path, the original idea of returning to the Lingyun Continent has become a must-do.

However, traveling through different worlds is still too far away for Mo Zhuoyu now. Now she is still more concerned about the situation in the Dusi Continent where she is now. Swift Reading.com

This world is just like Mo Zhuoyu guessed, it is a world with strict hierarchies, the law of the jungle, and cruelty and abnormality, especially the evil cultivation realm where Mo Zhuoyu is now.

The six domains of the Dusi Continent are roughly divided into two forces, one is the evil path and the other is the righteous path. The two forces ruled the three major domains, and wars often broke out under them. Evil cultivators and righteous path monks are even more incompatible, and when they meet, they will basically fight to the death.

Mo Zhuoyu can only be glad that he had the foresight to dress up in advance, otherwise it would be equivalent to a sheep rashly breaking into the wolves, and I am afraid that it will be torn to nothing in an instant.

But this is only a temporary move, in the base camp of evil cultivation, her incompatible cultivation method will be recognized at some point.

Therefore, after Mo Zhuoyu understood the current situation, he immediately made up his mind, and set off from the city as soon as it was dawn tomorrow to go to the territory of the righteous monks.

On the second day, as soon as a ray of sunlight rose in the window, Mo Zhuoyu packed up his things and went out.

It was very early, but there were more pedestrians on the road than Mo Zhuoyu imagined, and they were basically foundation building monks, and all of them walked in the same direction.

Mo Zhuoyu didn't want to be nosy, but the conversation between the two of them made her gradually stop.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Zhuoyu made up his mind, turned around, and went away with the flow of people.

From time to time, all these people gathered in front of the city lord's mansion. Dozens of people gathered together, and all kinds of mixed voices were constantly heard.

But the whispers in the crowd suddenly stopped as a figure walked out after the city lord's mansion door opened.

"I've seen the city lord!"

Everyone, when they saw someone coming, stopped talking and bowed respectfully.

Mo Zhuoyu stood in the crowd, and with the actions of everyone, because of the presence of Brother Jindan, she didn't dare to use her divine sense rashly, so she just looked at it with her eyes without a trace.

The person who came was dressed in a blood-red robe, with a gloomy face, but his cultivation was already in the late stage of Jindan. Seeing everyone saluting, he did not immediately call out, but released coercion and suppressed everyone's bodies.

The coercion of the later stage of Jindan is not something that the foundation building monks can bear. In just a moment, a few people in the crowd who had shallow cultivation were sweating profusely, and their bodies began to tremble incessantly.

From time to time, Mo Zhuoyu heard a few knocks falling to the ground in his ears.

Seeing this, Brother Jindan not only did not put away his coercion, but instead looked at the rest of the people with more and more solemn eyes.

Under the coercion, the foundation building monks in the crowd kept falling.

Mo Zhuoyu was only using the secret method of the Illusion Sect to cover up his cultivation now, but he was not uncomfortable at this time. However, after all, the other party is a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and his cultivation greatly exceeds his own.

In order not to be too conspicuous, she still used her spiritual power to force out some sweat, and her body trembled slightly, looking like she might fall down at any time.

A quarter of an hour later, there were only ten people left standing.

Everyone, including Mo Zhuoyu, was pale, sweating profusely, and his body was shaking, barely supporting.

Seeing this, Brother Jindan seemed to be finally satisfied and withdrew the coercion on his body.

"Okay, get up, and whoever is still standing, come with me. ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked back to the city lord's mansion.

Hearing this, the rest of the people looked at the departing figure, finally took a breath and slowly straightened up.

But they didn't dare to delay more, and a few people recovered a little, and in the envious eyes of everyone behind them, they stepped over the high threshold and stepped into the door.