Devouring practice is extremely effective and extremely fast.
Jun Wuxie's realm increased at an alarming rate in the process of devouring the strongest men in the extreme heaven.
In just two days, he rose from the Great Perfection of the Middle Heaven to the point where he touched the threshold of the extreme realm.
However, it is not easy to use the devouring method to attack the extreme realm.
The extreme realm of each realm is special, and it is very difficult to break through.
At this time, he began to refine the Holy Source and use the special energy in the Holy Source to overcome the barrier.
Suzaku stood beside him, watching quietly, while Lanlan lay at her feet, looking bored.
On this planet, the environment is harsh, and the dense atmosphere flows very quickly, causing the entire planet to be destroyed by strong winds all the time, rolling up gravel all over the sky, making it covered in gray.
In some areas of the planet, some remaining traces of building foundations can be vaguely seen, but they are very blurry.
Obviously, civilization was born here and there were creatures living here, but that was a long time ago.
The next day, Jun Wuxie's body erupted with the force of a landslide and tsunami, and golden blood filled the air, sweeping in all directions like a golden wave. Within a radius of thousands of miles, all gravel and boulders were swept away, as if a general cleaning was carried out.
This momentum did not last long.
When everything calmed down, his aura was much stronger than before.
"Is this the end of the world?"
He felt a little emotional, saying that cultivation was getting more and more difficult, but for him it was getting easier and easier.
This may be the reason why he has taken a different path. He has too many characteristics that others do not have. It is these characteristics that allow him to constantly break the shackles in cultivation.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems that every breakthrough is not difficult, but in fact, if you don't have the ability to obtain those special resources, and don't have that kind of foundation and foundation, it may be as difficult as climbing to the sky.
He entered the Temple of Eternal Life, stepped into the military tomb, was forged by military will, and tempered his body.
When he returned to the outside world, his realm was also stabilized by the forging of military will, and his foundation was solid and extremely solid.
Opening his eyes and looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
When I first came here, it was not like this. Now the entire ground has become much lower.
He knew that the blood energy released when he broke through rolled away the thick gravel on the surface.
Unexpectedly, the cornerstones of a large number of buildings were exposed under the gravel. Although they have been weathered badly over the years, it can be seen from them that civilization and life once existed here.
Among the remaining architectural traces, he smelled the slightest unusual smell, which was the darkest breath.
After a long time, the darkest breath has not been eradicated and still remains.
He walked in the air and stood above the disappearing Jian clan.
Judging from the scale, this place should once have been a huge city. It suffered a disaster in the torrent of the apocalypse. Everything was submerged in the torrent of darkness. All living creatures were probably extinct, and civilization died as a result.
"If this place hadn't been swept away by the torrent of the apocalypse, this ancient star of life would have developed to this day, and the civilization would have been very splendid, right?"
He felt inexplicably heavy, thinking how sad it would be for Emperor Shixing to become like this in the future. On that planet, from ancient times to the present, so long years, and the efforts of generations of living beings of all races, everything will be buried.
"What the young master has seen is only the tip of an extremely tiny iceberg in the countless universe. The dark era is far more cruel and desperate than the young master imagined."
Suzaku came to his side and said this.
"Aunt You, I don't understand why the creatures in the dark universe do this. What benefit does it have to them to destroy the civilization of the bright universe? Do they want to turn all the bright universe into a lonely world?"
"Young Master's doubts, Aunt You can't solve for you, because Aunt You doesn't know the true purpose of Dark Universe, but they must have a motive for doing this, and the plot is very big, otherwise they would never be able to go to war in such a big way. "
"If we can reach that height in the future, I believe the truth will come to light." Jun Wuxie shook his head and stopped worrying about it. He summoned Lanlan to ride with Suzaku, rushed out of the atmosphere, and left this star that was annihilated in the torrent of the apocalypse. The ancient star of life in the past.
Through the vast starry sky, a floating star fragment appeared in sight.
There is their second target station.
This starry sky station city is similar in scale to the previous station city, establishing the central area of the floating continent.
The entire continent floated in the dark and cold starry sky, moving along a fixed trajectory at extremely fast speeds.
Jun Wuxie looked around. This place is located in a small to medium-sized star field. There is a star in the center. The continent where the station city is located is rotating around the star. Its coordinates are not constant. They are always in the same star field value. It's constantly changing inside.
Jun Wuxie and the others landed on that continent.
He took Lanlan into his body, and he changed his appearance, hiding his true face, and walked side by side to the city with Suzaku.
The scale of this city is similar to the previous city, but the city's architecture is more impressive, and there are still stern-faced soldiers guarding the city gates.
Walking into the city, the wide streets are bustling with people, which is more lively and prosperous than the previous city.
There are many vendors setting up stalls or pushing old carts on the street, selling basic daily necessities.
The tourists who pass by the city are all cultivators of high level, but the aborigines of this city include a large number of low-level monks and mortals.
For example, many of these vendors who set up stalls are old people, some with children, pushing carts along the street to sell their goods. They are dressed in simple clothes and have vicissitudes of life on their faces. Their lives are not very satisfactory and very difficult.
"Life is full of different things."
It had been a long time since Jun Wuxie had calmed down and walked on the street to observe the world.
He noticed that there was a pair of grandfather and grandson in front of him. The old man was holding a straw target in one hand, which was filled with red and shiny candied haws. In the other hand, he was holding a little girl about five or six years old, and was hawking to pedestrians.
The old man is very old, his face is wrinkled and covered with the wind and frost of time, but his cloudy eyes are full of hope for life.
Jun Wuxie was startled, suddenly moved by such a look.
A mortal with a short lifespan, he could only make a living by selling candied haws, and he even had a granddaughter. However, he did not become decadent because of this. He had no resentment towards life in his eyes, and always had hope and beauty.
This kind of mentality is incomparable to many practitioners.
The little girl was held by her grandfather. Her facial features were relatively delicate, her complexion was a little sallow, and her figure was thin. She looked like she had been malnourished for a long time. The small clothes she was wearing were patched and turned white after washing. Her big eyes looked at her from time to time. My grandpa sold candied haws of sugar, and I secretly swallowed my saliva.
With just such a glance, Jun Wuxie stopped involuntarily.
Suzaku looked at the little girl, then at Jun Wuxie, thoughtfully.
At this moment, the images from the past came to mind.
It was also a little girl, wearing shabby little clothes, begging for food on the cold and windy street, but she was pushed to the ground, broke her head, and silently wiped tears.
This scene was so similar to when he met his daughter at the beginning of the year. His eyes were slightly red and the tip of his nose was sore.
When Suzaku saw him like this, her red lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't.
The young master's feelings for the princess are very deep and special. That special experience will always be engraved in their souls. Even though the princess is no longer the daughter she used to be, in the young master's heart, I am afraid she is still the poor needy one. The little ones who are loved and cared for.
She knew that to this day, the young master still had not completely gotten over the self-blame of that experience. He still felt guilty because of his departure that year, which was why he had such a strong reaction when he saw similar scenes.
This may be a knot in her heart, or it may be her truest temperament. She doesn't want to interfere, and she doesn't feel the need to enlighten her.
Jun Wuxie went to a nearby bank to withdraw some cash, and then walked up to the old man and the little girl.
"Sir, do you want to buy candied haws on a stick? The old man picked the candied haws of fruit himself, and the sugar skin is carefully cooked. A bunch only costs two broken spirit coins. Master, do you want to try it?"
The old man saw that the young man in front of him had extraordinary clothes and temperament, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy and restrained. He was afraid that the other man would look down on the candied haws he was selling. After all, people with status rarely eat this kind of thing.
"Old man, I bought all your candied haws."
"Ah?" The old man was stunned, and then said: "Sir, are you serious?"
"certainly."
Jun Wuxie said with a smile.
"Oh, okay, okay." The old man counted and said, "There are thirty strings in total and sixty broken spirit coins. The old man will wrap them up for you right now."
He was very excited, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out with a smile. It seemed that being able to sell these candied haws on a stick was the happiest and most satisfying thing in his life.
"No need, old man." Jun Wuxie looked at the little girl who was staring at the candied haws and swallowing her saliva, and said, "Little sister, do you want to eat candied haws? Can you please eat, big brother?"
"Okay, okay!" The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and then she said timidly: "Brother, are you telling the truth?"
"Of course it's true." Jun Wuxie took off a bunch and handed it to her hand, saying, "Eat it."
"Thank you, big brother~" The little girl looked at the candied haws in front of her, her eyes suddenly filled with tears, and said, "Xiao Mo hasn't eaten candied haws for a long time. Grandpa said that the candied haws must be sold for rice noodles, but rice noodles are so expensive. Grandpa earned it. The money is only enough to buy a little bit at a time. He is reluctant to eat it himself, so he gives it to Xiaomo. Grandpa has the hardest time."
After she finished speaking, she looked at the candied haws and swallowed hard, then handed the candied haws to the old man and said, "Grandpa, eat it. Xiaomo suddenly doesn't like eating candied haws~"
"Silly boy, grandpa is old and has bad teeth. He can't eat sweets. You can eat them."
The old man shed tears and looked at his granddaughter with deep remorse and guilt in his eyes.
Jun Wuxie understood the look in his eyes. He was blaming himself for not having the ability to give his granddaughter a good life. It was even difficult for him to fill his stomach.
"Xiao Mo, eat it, your grandpa still has it here." Jun Wuxie said, took out a bag and handed it to the old man, saying: "This is the spiritual coin for buying candied haws, old man, please keep it and buy some delicious food for Xiao Mo. Buy some new clothes.”
The old man took the bag, opened it, and was startled. He waved his hands anxiously and wanted to return the bag to him: "Master, you gave too much. These candied haws, old man, are not worth even one spiritual coin. What are you doing here?" There must be tens of thousands of spirit coins!"
He was really shocked. He had never seen so much money in his life. The spirit coins in the bag were all worth one hundred spirit coins. The bag was full!
"You accept it. The candied haws on a stick is worthless to you, but it is worth ten thousand gold to me."
Jun Wuxie took two bunches from the straw target and said, "These two bunches of candied haws are worth so much, so don't refuse."
"Thank you, sir!"
The old man pulled the little girl to her knees and kowtowed to him.
Jun Wuxie hurriedly pulled them up: "Don't be like this, get up quickly."
The old man felt an irresistible force lifting himself and his granddaughter up. When he raised his head, the young master in front of him had disappeared.
"Grandpa, eldest brother must be a god who comes from heaven to help us, right?"
The little girl said innocently with bright eyes.
"Xiao Mo is right, he is a god in the sky..."
The old man's eyes were wet, and he was weighing the money bag in his hand. It was so heavy that it made him feel unreal. He never thought in his dreams that he would meet such a kind-hearted nobleman.
