Chapter 124 is an extravagant hope after all
Yanhuang City is the holy city of the Chinese people.
Yanhuang City covers an area of more than one billion miles, with a population of trillions.
Yanhuang City was built by the ancestors of the Chinese clan, Yan Emperor Jiang Shinian and Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, leading hundreds of millions of people in China. The walls of Yanhuang City are as high as 90,000 zhang, and the whole body is black, all of which are made of an extremely strong ink stone in the "Huangquan Hell World", which is covered with various formations, emitting a black and faint cold light, which makes people shudder.
From ancient times to the present, the Huaxia people who died in the Three Realms of the Flood and Wilderness, after being reborn in this world, basically ninety percent of the people of the clan are living in Yanhuang City. Because in the "Huangquan Hell World", although as long as the cultivation reaches the king-level realm, you can obtain endless life, but this world is too chaotic, and countless creatures of all races die every day, and the battle is continuous, so if the Huaxia people want to survive, it is not possible not to form a group.
I don't know why, the Huaxia people have a trace of dragon blood, so they have always had a close connection with the dragon clan in this world. It is precisely because of his friendship with one of the top forces, the Dragon Clan, and the help of the Dragon Clan that the Huaxia Clan survived strongly, and it has continued to this day.
A difficult life, a few years ago, changed a little. This is because Jiang Shinian, the leader of the Huaxia clan and the Yan Emperor, has broken through to the middle stage of the saint level and truly entered the ranks of top masters.
However, this is still far from those real clans. In this extremely dangerous world, there must be a master of the late stage of the saint level in order to become a great clan. This is because after the Holy Level, the gap between each small realm is too big, and the power of a late Saint Level is more than enough to easily deal with a hundred mid-Saint Level and ten thousand early Saint Level masters!
"Hey, little brother, do you know where the Blackwater tribesmen who came to Yanhuang City these days were placed?"
Huang Xiaomin took out a high-grade soul stone, handed it to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy who was playing with a large group of friends on the side of the road, and said to him. It's been a while since he came to Yanhuang City, and Huang Xiaomin has already found a few people to ask, but there is no news. With the attitude of giving it a try, I asked about the boy.
"Damn! It's actually a top-grade soul Shiye! I know, I know! In this Yanhuang City, there is nothing we earthlings don't know!"
A series of extremely familiar words came out of the boy's mouth, and Huang Xiaomin's mind suddenly "buzzed", and even his brain almost lost the ability to think!
Earth, a word buried in the deepest part of Huang Xiaomin's heart, filled Huang Xiaomin's entire heart at once! Father, mother, wife, and son Xiaohai, who was only ten years old at the time. Because Huang Xiaomin has had a deep yearning for the sea since he was a child, his son was named Xiaohai by the ecstatic Huang Xiaomin as soon as he was born.
"Are you from Earth? What year did you die? Where do you live?"
Huang Xiaomin, who was in a mess, grabbed the boy in front of him and asked loudly.
"Oh, cake seller, it hurts, it hurts, you can let me go first, I can't breathe!"
With memories of Earth's past life, the boy in front of him really doesn't look like a child. He was almost about to roll his eyes when he was caught by Huang Xiaomin, and finally squeezed out a few words of earth words from his mouth.
"Wow, you are also an earthling, how can you cultivate so high? Well, let me guess, it is impossible after the Song Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms ?......."
After knowing that Huang Xiaomin was also an earthling, the boy in front of him became extremely excited and began to guess Huang Xiaomin's origin.
"What did you just say, why is it impossible for the Chinese people after the Song Dynasty to cultivate so high?"
Huang Xiaomin hurriedly interrupted his chatter and hurriedly asked him.
After the explanation of the boy in front of him, Huang Xiaomin understood something. It turns out that what is cultivated in this world is the soul, and the so-called cultivation qualification refers to the purity of the soul, and the purity of the soul determines how far a person can go on the path of cultivation.
And the Huaxia people on the earth, since Yashan, have either been enslaved by foreign races or have fallen willingly, and the purity of their souls is far from meeting the requirements of cultivation. Especially since the 21st century, everyone has been living in that big dye vat of society where materialism is rampant and people's hearts are lost, and their souls have long been filthy, and it is natural that they have become the person with the worst cultivation qualifications in this world.
"Then have you heard the names of Qin Shi Huang, Xiang Yu, Cao Cao, Yue Fei, Qi Jiguang and others?"
Huang Xiaomin suddenly thought of something and hurriedly asked him.
"If there is also a Qin Shi Huang, Xiang Yu, and Cao Cao in this world...... , that's a real mess!" Huang Xiaomin said secretly in his heart.
"No, I don't know what the reason is, in the history of the earth, except for the two emperors of Yan and Huang, all the historical figures who have left their names in history have never heard of them in this world!"
The boy's answer immediately made Huang Xiaomin completely put down his mind and no longer think about this tangled question.
Suddenly, Huang Xiaomin thought of an extremely serious question, and immediately asked the boy, "What year did you die, and how long have you been in this world?"
"Well, let me think about it. By the way, I came here in the year 2225 of the Chinese calendar, and it has been 14 years since I came to this world. After I first arrived, I was extremely excited, thinking that I had finally come to a world of cultivation and finally had a chance to live forever. I didn't expect that the dream was beautiful, the reality was cruel, and I didn't have any cultivation qualifications at all, so I had to spend this life together. ”
"However, after I was reborn here, I actually saw our Chinese ancestor Yan and Huang Emperor by chance, and he was finally not reborn in vain. Don't you know, we, the modern people of the earth, because we don't have cultivation qualifications, even if some people can cultivate, no one can break through to the spiritual realm, and no one has ever lived to be more than a hundred years old, and they have all been slaughtered by alien races, or they have died of old age......!
Speaking of the sadness, the boy began to cry loudly, and the cry was terrible.
After listening to the words of the boy in front of him, Huang Xiaomin had completely fallen into a state of sluggishness: "Now more than two hundred years have passed since I was reborn, and I didn't expect that there is still no hope of seeing my wife and children." ”
The little flame of hope that had just been lit in my heart had not yet begun to burn, and it had been extinguished by the cold water on my head.