The fifth realm.
With the help of the dark giant anaconda's vision, the first thing Pang Jian saw was not the Sky-Splitting City, but a hundred-foot-tall gray rock mountain.
A huge incense burner with thick black smoke rising was placed in front of the limestone mountain.
Pang Jian looked up and noticed that hovering higher up was the alien goddess with six pairs of white wings.
At this moment, she was talking to someone with a gentle voice, and was not sitting astride the dark giant anaconda.
next moment.
Pang Jian discovered that the person she was speaking to was actually the Cyclops who stood up and was a thousand feet tall!
It turned out that what towered in front of Pang Jian was not a limestone mountain hundreds of feet high, but a Cyclops sitting cross-legged on the ground!
"The incense burner, black smoke rising..."
Pang Jian had a thought.
He suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he was in the state of "harmony between man and nature" and absorbed the power of extreme cold.
In Ice Rock City, the leader of the Cyclops, Iwayama, in order to extend the life of his short-lived child, ignored the instructions of his ancestors and set up an altar to communicate with the ice demon who did not know where he was.
Next to the altar, there was a huge incense burner, which sent out thick black smoke.
Could it be...
"Ancestor Aman, please help us!"
The foreign woman talking to the giant raised her voice slightly excitedly and bowed to the cyclops sitting cross-legged in the void.
"Aman? Is it really him?!"
Pang Jian was shocked.
Unexpectedly, this Cyclops, which seems to be able to stand upright against the sky and the earth, standing alone in the mountains, is the baby who was born with a shrunken heart and has been losing vitality.
His biological father, Yanshan, accidentally provoked the Thunder Dragon in a deal with the Ice Demon in order to extend his life.
The entire Cyclops clan was in disaster because of him.
The result was that Iwayama died in the battle, and the Cyclops tribe that stood in the third realm was expelled to the fifth realm by the Thunder Dragon.
After a long time of baptism, this young Cyclops, who was supposed to be dead soon, suddenly became a sky-holding giant.
Many years later, the baby Aman became the ancestor of Aman in the mouth of the alien goddess.
It was not difficult for Pang Jian to imagine how difficult it would be for the Cyclops, who originally lived in the upper realm, to get started after being expelled to the fifth realm.
There are countless Cyclops who could not withstand the harsh environment of the fifth realm and died. This group may even become extinct.
However, the Cyclops who came from the upper realm survived tenaciously and took root in the fifth realm.
Aman, who had high hopes from his father, struggled to survive in the endless wasted years, and was lucky enough to grow to such a point that he became the ancestor of Aman who protected the ethnic group.
Even the revered alien goddess needs his approval and begs for his help.
"If my people want to return to their homeland, I will lead them to the sky."
The Cyclops with his eyes closed, his voice was like thunder, dull but full of majestic power.
"Ten thousand years have passed. We were expelled from the upper realm and have already adapted to the new life in the fifth realm. At first, countless people could not bear the pollution and died, but we finally got over it."
"Today's Cyclops are all using their dirty power to strengthen their bodies, and using their dirty power to break through their own shackles."
“What if we return to our homeland?”
"Today, they don't know how to temper flesh and blood with spiritual power. Do they have to adapt again when they go back?"
"Goddess, I don't want them to follow you and start a war with the humans in the upper world because of your ambition and your obsession with ascending to heaven."
"The human race is no longer what it used to be. It is no longer the race that needs to respect us."
"Even the giant dragons in the Dragon Cave are being ridden by humans, let alone me?"
The voice of the Cyclops Aman shook the sky with a roar, and countless ferocious beasts lay prostrate on the ground, not daring to move.
Also includes the Dark Anaconda.
"Ancestor Aman, don't you want to avenge your father? Although ten thousand years have passed, the World-Destroying Thunder Dragon... is still sleeping in the Dragon Cave. Don't you want to step into the Dragon Cave and kill this old dragon? "
The goddess said softly.
"Who, who told you?!"
Aman roared.
"Boom! Boom!"
All the nearby mountains and rivers were shaken by his roar, and earthquakes continued for thousands of miles.
The power hidden deep in the mountains flowed to him from every mountain, causing the rocks covering his skin to fall off with a rattling sound.
"Please calm down."
"I can't tell you who told me this about your past."
"I just want to say that at the moment when Tianfeng's bones were truly disintegrated, the phoenix bones scattered in all directions began to echo with the stars in the sky, causing the Heavenly Tribulation Pillars that suppressed us to go into chaos one after another."
"Not only the fifth continent, but also the transcendent beings in the other six continents have also noticed the abnormality of the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar."
"Forefather of Aman, the road to heaven is inevitable, and you, the Cyclops tribe, cannot stay away from it."
"Please be prepared, we are expected to reach the second realm this time, and we really hope to rush to the Dragon Cave!"
After saying this, the foreign woman with six pairs of white wings floated down.
Pang Jian once again had the illusion of being straddled by someone.
The furious Cyclops calmed down due to her words and murmured in a low voice: "Hopefully, I can reach the second realm, I hope I can rush to the dragon cave..."
He looked at the foreign woman with one eye.
Deep in his one eye, a crimson light shone, and an aura that covered the sky and the earth came down, suddenly interrupting the perception of Pang Jian and the dark giant anaconda.
…
On the cloud sail.
"Whoops!"
Panting heavily, with his hands trembling a little, Pang Jian took out the Calming Pill and swallowed it.
The look the Cyclops looked at the foreign woman, the horror of the majestic forces converging in one place, made Pang Jian feel as if his soul was extinguished like a candle.
He knew that it was the Cyclops who did it unconsciously due to a sudden change in his mood.
But just that glance gave Pang Jian a terrible feeling that his soul was about to dissipate.
"Too powerful! The Cyclops ancestor of the fifth realm, Aman, who was supposed to die, has now become so terrifying!"
Pang Jian broke into a cold sweat.
The proud joy of being promoted to Xiantian through the "unity of man and nature", and kneading lunar energy, cold power, and spiritual power to form a silver moon, disappeared in an instant.
He deeply realized how weak his current state of power was compared to a truly majestic existence.
"There are also three bottles of calming pills. I'll give them all to you."
Luo Hongyan handed over three bottles of pill pills, looked at Pang Jian with a strange expression, and said quietly: "The spiritual techniques you practice are very strange, and it consumes too much mental energy."
Pang Jian was not polite. He took two of the calming pills and then said: "When you reach the cave profound realm and your spiritual consciousness is condensed, you should feel better."
"That's true."
Luo Hongyan nodded slightly.
Pang Jian did not continue to speak. After the effects of the Calming Pill slowly wore off and his energy and mind recovered a lot, he suddenly wanted to see the condition of the Tianyun Shattered Earth Erosion Boundary Vine.
The Eclipse Vine is in the fourth realm, not so far away from him, and consumes less mental energy.
He immediately established a sense.
The next moment, he saw the World Eclipse Vine, which was only slightly taller than the surrounding trees, using its sharp branches to carve rows of characters on the ground.
"I am Pang Jian's tree!"
"I am Pang Jian's tree!"
"I am Pang Jian's tree!"
In the wetland next to the Eclipse Vine, there are rows of these words.
This strange tree rooted in Yunze seems to have some obsession with this type of font. It seems that these fonts have mysterious power, and it actually keeps learning to carve it out in a decent manner.
Pang Jian was surprised.
After pondering for a moment, Pang Jian, who maintained a perceptual connection with it, tried to tell it the meaning of the words in his heart.
So it seemed to understand and stopped.
After a while, a slightly blurry consciousness came from it.
——It requires different kinds of saplings and flower seeds.
After Pang Jian accurately understood its desire, he looked around with it, and found that the flowers, plants and trees growing around it were actually of the same type.
There are indeed many trees, but just two or three types of trees are too single.
There are also some flowers and plants, but the types are also too few.
And this seems not conducive to its growth and transformation.
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
Pang Jian agreed immediately.
No matter what Li Yuqing thought of the world-eroding vine, Pang Jian actually benefited from it. He was gifted two leaves exuding life essence, which greatly improved his body's self-healing ability.
The Eclipse Vine is also relatively well-behaved, unlike that rebellious boy who recognized its new master early.
In particular, Eclipse Boundary Vine is still trying to figure out the deep meaning of the row of "I am Pang Jian's tree"...
"I don't care about anything else. I will try my best to satisfy your request."
After cutting off his perception, Pang Jian took another calming pill.
At this time.
He saw Gao Yuan, a casual cultivator, respectfully taking out many storage bags and reporting his harvest to Luo Hongyan.
"The practice materials that the casual cultivators in the third world can hold are comparable to those of the hall masters of Dark Ghost. I got sixty-five storage bags, and I have also counted the contents."
"For spiritual stones without impurities, I get a total of seven thousand five hundred yuan. For spiritual jade, I only get more than fifty points."
"There are a miscellaneous low-level spiritual weapons, totaling one hundred and fifty, and there are only...seven intermediate-level ones."
"The rest of the pills and cultivation methods are relatively common..."
Gao Yuan looked at the booklet and read.
"Well, when we get to Old Monster Cao, I will find a way to take action."
Luo Hongyan nodded to express satisfaction, looked at Gao Yuan with a smile, and said: "You have a share in it. You can take one-fifth of the spiritual materials harvested this time."
Gao Yuan smiled casually and said sternly: "It doesn't matter what I have. I just fell in love with you two siblings, so I am willing to risk my life to wait for you to come back. Being with you, I also feel at ease and at ease, and I am willing to do it for you without asking for anything in return." work."
Luo Hongyan looked at him with a half-smile, not exposing his too obvious flattery.
"There are too many of these bits and pieces, and their origins are obviously questionable. If they are sold to Old Monster Cao, the value will be greatly reduced." Gao Yuan thought about it and said, "It is best to have other channels."
"If it's low, it's low. It's all for nothing anyway."
Luo Hongyan smiled carelessly.
"Other channels..."
Pang Jian's mind moved and he thought of Xiaoshu's request. He suddenly said: "Find a place to stay. I want to come down and walk around and stretch my muscles."
"good!"
Gao Yuan readily agreed, thinking that Pang Jian had just broken through and wanted to try his combat prowess again.
After a while.
Yunfan stopped at another unknown fragment of land, which was covered with mountains, forests, river valleys, and vegetation, but the spiritual energy was extremely thin.
He found an abandoned wooden house at random, closed the door after entering, and took out the materials to build a ghost altar.
"What are you doing?"
Luo Hongyan followed him down, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise.
"I need some different types of saplings, as well as various flower and plant seeds. I will send a message to Dong Tianze later to see if he can prepare it for me."
Pang Jian answered truthfully.
Luo Hongyan was stunned for a moment, then said with an extremely weird expression: "Do you think he will still pay attention to you?"
"It's not like I won't give him the spiritual stone."
Pang Jian successfully built the ghost altar, wrote a small note and stuffed it into the groove, then moved the array and sent it over.
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(End of chapter)
