Zhang Changkong has been wandering slowly in this place called Zhenwu Continent by the locals for three years.
During this period, he discovered some ancient artifacts, but he could not use the law of fate to see the past scenes.
However, some martial arts classics buried deep in the ground were found, and it was determined that this place might have been the territory of the Zhenwu Dynasty before.
However, this place was just a remote place of the Zhenwu Dynasty. There were no specific records about martial arts masters, but there were indeed records of King Wu and Emperor Wu between the lines in some martial arts classics.
Within the Zhenwu Dynasty's cultivation system, there was no such level as a God Lord. The warriors of the Zhenwu Dynasty generally strengthened their physical bodies first, and then allowed their souls to qualitatively change.
Unlike the Great Wilderness World, the strengthening of the physical body is suppressed by the world and can only allow the soul to break through.
This shows that this island is indeed more likely to belong to the original world.
"Unfortunately, it's of no use to me."
Zhang Changkong was sitting on a big green bull that was more than six meters long, thinking a little boredly.
For him now, even if Da Luo Dao Master's inheritance is placed in front of him, he will not have any mood swings.
It seems that whether you are an immortal cultivator or a warrior, when you reach the realm of true immortals, your improvement efficiency is not enough.
The humans of the Great Wilderness have limit-breaking talents, which may be considered top-notch among the talents of the humans in the Void World.
Generally speaking, the human race in the big world may have to rely on external forces, such as luck, faith and the like, to practice when they reach the divine level.
Zhang Changkong could imagine that in the end, the cultivation inheritance of the Zhenwu Dynasty probably used the power of national destiny to practice.
This kind of inheritance is basically useless to Zhang Changkong.
Zhang Changkong only wanted to rely on the small world to promote his own life, and did not want to use external help such as luck, which seemed to have future consequences.
His path was designed by cultivators. It is a theoretically feasible path, but it may not be possible for anyone to walk on it yet.
It's no wonder that when the small world went through the second calamity, Zhang Changkong was almost killed by the calamity of fate.
It can be imagined that the small world has to survive thousands of tribulations, and the pressure on the world master is huge.
Ordinary immortal cultivators may not only have to deal with the calamity that belongs to the world master, but also have to protect the calamity that comes from the void outside the domain to the small world. As long as there is a problem on either side, either the world master will die or the small world will be damaged by the calamity.
But Zhang Changkong is different. He can control the Void Insects like billions of Storm Butterflies, and the disaster of the Void can only be blocked by these insects.
There is no environment for living beings in the small world. Unless there are immortal cultivators like Zhang Changkong who can drive disaster beasts without limit, otherwise the small world's tribulation may really be a dead end for the immortal cultivators.
Of course, the inheritance of cultivating immortals in the wild world should not be perfected in the original world. Immortal cultivators must also have many secret methods to deal with disasters, such as condensing special world barriers, enslaving a few powerful disaster beasts in small worlds, etc., which may be able to reduce the disaster.
But Zhang Changkong didn't care about such secret methods.
If the small world cannot survive the disaster, it is definitely not because it does not know the secret method, but because there are not enough insects such as storm butterflies.
Thinking of the small world to survive the tribulation.
Zhang Changkong couldn't help but sigh.
Originally, the small world should have survived a tribulation in one or two billion years. Theoretically, in one or two trillion years, he could become a real Daluo Taoist.
Unfortunately, due to the impact of extraterritorial disasters, the small world has not been able to absorb resources as fast as before in recent years.
Now, the green jellyfish has disappeared, and the storm butterflies have taken refuge when the original disaster came. Now they don't know where they are outside the territory, which also causes the small world to be unable to absorb enough resources.
Moreover, when an extraterritorial disaster strikes, it will be a question whether the small world can survive the disaster in the future.
If he really ends up in some soulless place, I'm afraid he will no longer have any hope of becoming Da Luo Dao Master.
Thinking of what Jiu Xing said at the beginning, Zhang Changkong was slightly relieved. Other strong men fell into a soulless place and were afraid that they would never make a difference, but he was not sure.
I am from the Chenguang Continent, and I still have more blood than most of the human races in the wilderness.
All of them are strong, maybe it is the strongest bloodline of the Great Wilderness Human Race, otherwise, Taiyi and others would not be nestled in the Morning Continent all the time.
However, Zhang Changkong was still a little troubled.
According to his idea, Qi Palace, Divine Gate, and Legal Domain may belong to soul talents.
If the soul is allowed to "regenerate" during the reincarnation process, it may still be born. Otherwise, if it is lost, it is lost.
"Returning to the furnace" was impossible, and Zhang Changkong didn't seem to have any problem with his consciousness.
In this way, without the legal domain, it would be impossible for him to cultivate as an immortal.
It's not that Zhang Changkong thinks that the human race's cultivation path is only excellent in the inheritance of immortality.
It's because cultivating immortality is very suitable for him.
For example, now that he has reached the Immortal Master, he has not practiced much, but his immortal power is still rising rapidly based on the small world, and his life level will also be driven by the small world.
For him, cultivating immortals means improving while lying down. It is an extremely easy cultivation path.
If he were reincarnated to practice other paths, he might not be able to win over other people.
Zhang Changkong also has a thorough understanding of himself. Whatever he does, he can only maintain enthusiasm for a certain period of time.
Relying on hard training, he might not be able to become a strong man. Even if he could become a god, he might still be a second-rate commodity who would be attacked by the prodigies of a lower level than him.
He is not a diligent person, otherwise, he would have already cultivated magical powers and secret techniques to enhance his combat power to the extreme.
But even though he clearly possesses a terrifying cultivation artifact like the Holy Soul Insect, he still hasn't practiced any magical powers or secrets just because of his personality.
"Forget it, let's talk about the future later. For now, just be prepared for disasters."
On this day, Zhang Changkong continued to wander around a city lying on his back.
No one around Qingniu dared to approach.
In the past three years, there may have been three to five million people who died because of Qingniu. It is unknown how many forces died because of this. Zhang Changkong's existence has long been known to the forces on Zhenwu Continent.
Many people are afraid of Zhang Changkong and stay away from Zhang Changkong.
There are some people with strange ideas who want to become Zhang Changkong's disciple, but those people, because Zhang Changkong gave them the fate they deserve according to his mood changes, so far, no one can stay with Zhang Changkong.
On the other hand, Qing Niu under the seat was fed a lot of resources by Zhang Changkong and became stronger and stronger.
After arriving at the city, Zhang Changkong knew that someone was waiting for him in the city without releasing his consciousness.
"In just three years, he has cultivated to the innate state. Maybe that person is really the reincarnation of King Wu."
Thinking of this, Zhang Changkong finally had a little trust in the man who claimed to be the reincarnation of King Wu.
The years this man has spent may be much longer than his own.
So, this time I finally wanted to communicate with the other party.
Before there was trust, the other party was just like a weed in Zhang Changkong's eyes. Zhang Changkong was naturally not in the mood to talk too much with an ant that he could easily crush to death.
