"Why do I feel like I'm becoming more and more like a villain?" Zhou Chen muttered to himself as he touched his chin after flying away with his sword.
I always feel like I'm going further and further down the path of being a villain.
When he was in the city, he was doing shady things and needed to avoid the Yanhuang Guardian Bureau.
Not long after arriving in Shennongjia, in order to hide his identity, he disguised himself as a soul-refining evil cultivator from the Soul-Refining Sect.
And now, in order to integrate into the Shennong spiritual world, he disguised himself as a more vicious evil cultivator. Even foundation-building cultivators like the disciples of Qingxuan Sect were intimidated by him.
Could it be that I was actually an evil cultivator in my previous life?
Zhou Chen couldn't help but think of this.
This is not the most critical.
The most important thing is that Zhou Chen practices evil methods such as "Tao Heart Demon Seed" and also controls the Zerg in the extraterritorial insect nest. In essence, he is really not a good guy.
Zhou Chen quickly looked away.
Anyway, among the powerful people who can go very far on the immortal road, none of them have clean hands, and none of them has touched countless lives.
after one day.
"We're here." Zhou Chen looked at the majestic city wall in front of him, feeling a little moved in his heart.
Only in a world dominated by cultivation can we see such a majestic and spectacular scene.
The city wall towers into the clouds, reaching a height of 100,000 feet. Together with the huge city gate, it looks like a wild beast dormant on the earth.
The only drawback is that the city walls have begun to decay, and in many places they have even fallen off themselves.
I don't know how long this city has existed. I'm afraid it will take millions of years.
Zhou Chen guessed that this city should have been a terrifying defensive barrier a long time ago, but now it only has a framework.
After all, maintaining the operation of the city's formation requires a large amount of energy. I'm afraid even the immortals can stop it.
But now, he probably lost the enemy he needed to guard against.
It is obviously unrealistic to consume a large amount of energy to maintain the operation of the formation.
Zhou Chen looked down and saw many monks in the Qi refining stage entering and leaving the city gate.
Just like what Jiang Ming remembered, the foundation-building monks could fly up the city wall with their swords, so they didn't have to pay the entrance fee.
This city wall, which is like a moat, still has a formation. It is a gravity formation. Only those with the strength of the foundation building stage can overcome gravity and fly up.
Zhou Chen flew up to the city wall against the gravity formation, then turned around and looked at the scenery ahead.
Ahead is a rugged plain, and beyond that is an endless forest of ancient trees.
Zhou Chen could imagine that a long time ago, there was a horrific battle on the plain. The enemy came from the other side of the ancient forest, and it was most likely a monster.
However, as time passed by, the impregnable and majestic city wall fell into decay.
The enemies who wanted to invade the city in the past no longer exist, leaving only traces of the battle on this vast plain.
Zhou Chen's appearance caused the other foundation-building monks on the city wall to retreat unconsciously.
In fact, Zhou Chen's image at this time is more evil than an evil cultivator, and he looks extremely difficult to provoke at first glance.
Zhou Chen ignored them and entered the city with his sword.
From Jiang Ming's memory, Zhou Chen learned that in the current Shennong spiritual world, there is little real decency.
They are all evil monks who will do whatever it takes to achieve their own immortality.
They may be practicing the righteous method of heaven and earth, but their cultivation methods have long deviated from the orthodox cultivation of immortals.
In order to survive, more and more immortal cultivators do not hesitate to give up their powerful immortal cultivation techniques and turn to evil cultivation techniques.
For example, the Soul Refining Sect is one of the largest forces in the Shennong Spiritual World. There is a Nascent Soul Emperor in the sect. It is said that he has a million-level soul flag in his hand and has killed countless people. For the sake of the path to immortality, he can Sacrifice the lives of millions of your own kind.
Zhou Chen had an illusion that all the immortal cultivators in Shennong's spiritual world were sick and terminally ill.
However, Zhou Chen couldn't change anything. He could only take one step at a time and try his best to gain opportunities for himself.
Juding City.
is the name of this city.
This is a large gathering place for immortal cultivators, where they can trade, buy, sell and consume.
In Jiang Ming's memory, Zhou Chen learned that the city lord of Juding City was a monk with the Golden Elixir Great Perfection.
I don’t know if a hundred years have passed and I have broken through to the Nascent Soul stage.
Zhou Chen just thought about it casually. He knew that this was not an issue that he should be concerned about.
Within the city, Qi Refining monks are not allowed to fly.
Foundation-building monks can only fly within a height of ten feet.
Zhou Chen was full of curiosity about everything in the city, but his curiosity was not shown on his face.
There are inns in the city for cultivators, as well as restaurants for cultivators to enjoy.
Shops selling cultivation items can be seen everywhere.
In addition, there are slave trade, life and death arena, and Hehuan Tower, etc.
In short, all the evil industries that were invisible in ancient times can be seen in Juding City.
Zhou Chen turned around and walked towards the place where slaves were traded.
Most slaves are humans, but there are also a few special races.
"really!"
As Zhou Chen expected, Zhou Chen saw many arrested modern practitioners here.
There are a lot of them, more than thirty people.
They are like pets, locked in a cage, with a mark representing slaves on their foreheads, and their life and death are no longer under their control.
"Sir, if you are a satisfied slave and want to buy it, there will be absolutely no problem with my slave. Whether you use it to cultivate elixirs, refine resentful souls, or eat it yourself, it is quite good."
A pot-bellied foundation-building monk introduced Zhou Chen with enthusiasm.
Finally, he pointed at the practitioners wearing modern clothes: "By the way, sir, these are the extraterrestrial humans just captured in the past two days. Don't you want to taste their flesh and blood?"
Zhou Chen smiled evilly and snorted: "With so many acquired impurities accumulated in the body, how do you think the taste of their flesh and blood can be any better?"
Zhou Chen said this, but his eyes glanced at these thirty people.
It was impossible to save him. Zhou Chen didn't have so many spiritual stones.
Even if there were, Zhou Chen wouldn't be able to waste spiritual stones on such a place.
Mainly to see if there are any acquaintances.
Zhou Chen looked around and didn't recognize anyone.
Moreover, among the more than thirty people, there are many foreign faces, and they are even less interested in saving them.
Just when Zhou Chen was about to go to Hehuan Building to take another look, he suddenly noticed a group of children in a corner.
When the pot-bellied slave owner saw it, a warm smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"It turns out that our guest likes this food. He said he likes children with thin skin and tender meat. It's a pity that you are late. We just had ten babies yesterday, but they were bought by Zuixian Restaurant. The taste of babies is delicious!"
