"This place..."
Before Duan Zhen had time to appreciate his surroundings, he saw the meteorite burning with endless fireworks above his head.
It's very close. Judging by visual inspection, it's only a few kilometers away.
He didn't know why the Book of All Heavens put him in this position, but there was no other way.
"Is there another city?"
Although the meteorite was in danger of falling above his head, Duan Zhen still saw the small city not far away.
Looking away from his position, one could actually see the outline clearly.
The area may not be comparable to that of an average small county town.
And the city gate is only five meters high, so some Qinggong masters from the low-level world of martial arts may be able to jump through it at will.
Is this Xian Qin?
Duan Zhen was a little confused, but he didn't want to think about anything more.
He stared at the meteor that was getting closer and closer, and fled away in an instant.
This meteorite is coming so fiercely that its diameter may not be hundreds or thousands of meters!
Coupled with such a strong gravitational potential energy, he had no time to think about anything and could only retreat for the time being.
"Boom boom boom!"
The terrifying power of the violent burning of the meteorite has begun to draw a flame like a sky leak in the air.
It was also accompanied by deafening explosions, making it difficult for people to resist.
Duan Zhen is very fast. When his mental power and physical body are completely released, he can break the sound barrier at every turn.
In more than ten breaths, he ran seven or eight miles away.
And he flew up in the air, found a raised hill, and watched the meteorite fall.
At this distance, the impact potential energy generated after the impact cannot affect him.
"It's a pity for the creatures in this city."
Duan Zhen shook his head and felt sorry for the people in that city.
At such a close distance, the city might be destroyed directly.
But there was nothing he could do. The meteors that were thousands of meters high came roaring from the top of the sky, which was not something he could easily resist now.
We must know that the diameter of the meteorite that caused the extinction of the entire dinosaur era 68 million years ago on Earth was only about ten kilometers in diameter.
This is a devastating natural disaster, and it is simply not something he can contend with now.
If you want to block it, you may have to reach the Zhoutian realm and rely on the condensed fields of all the acupoint gods to fight against it.
"Um?"
But just when Duan Zhenxin felt helpless, he saw the meteorite that was only a few dozen meters away from hitting the earth, instantly igniting surging flames.
Immediately afterwards, the kilometer-sized rocks were immediately dissolved into the finest dust.
The firelight, accompanied by endless dust, turned into a red light like fireworks, scattering wantonly.
This menacing meteor turned into a flashy fireworks scene.
Meteors fall from the sky and turn into rain of fire!
"It's a bit interesting..."
Duan Zhen squinted his eyes, and his heart moved when he saw the fire light staying constant in the void and not falling.
If the current situation was not controlled by someone, he would never believe it.
As soon as he thought about it, he returned to the city not far away, and felt the firelight that had not dissipated at close range.
Vaguely, he felt a familiar power.
Divine power.
Contained in this flame is actually a trace of divine power!
Duan Zhen is no stranger to divine power.
Whether it is the supreme power of the Martial God of Central Continent to invite gods, or the power of the illusory divine realm of Jiukong Wujie.
It's the evil god that the Devils will finally summon, and a glimmer of power from Balimin's cross-border transmission.
These are all related to divine power.
Although the various attributes are different, they are very similar in essence.
"Is there a god in Immortal Qin?"
Duan Zhen didn't look at it for long before he saw a large group of armored soldiers rushing out of the city gate.
There was no fear in their eyes, but instead they were filled with joy.
"Fire from heaven! This is the prosperity of our country!"
"This is a vision that only existed in the era of King Wu! Could it be that our country is on par with Zhou Wu Shengzhi?"
"The king is on his way, and he is very happy!"
The soldiers soon gathered around the edge of the fire, chatting eagerly.
Duan Zhen listened to their words carefully and gradually came to his senses.
The language of this era is more difficult to pronounce than classical Chinese, but Duan Zhen still understood the general idea through his mental perception.
Between the words of these soldiers, they actually thought that the fire in the sky was a kind of holy sign.
They stood not far away happily, their words becoming more and more excited.
"Who told you this was a happy event?"
Duan Zhen felt more and more weird. Didn't these people see such a huge meteorite just now?
If it weren't for this flame filled with divine power, they would have destroyed the city long ago.
"Huh? Who are you?"
Just when Duan Zhen spoke in a low voice, these soldiers finally discovered the man standing under the holy fire.
Their eyes changed and they immediately gathered around.
"Ordinary soldier?"
Duan Zhen finally sighed when he saw these people gathered around him.
He had long sensed that this was a group of ordinary people, so he did not avoid them.
Judging from his muscles, bones, skin and flesh, it can only be said that he has been roughly trained, and his strength may not have exceeded the limit of ordinary people.
Moreover, the faces of this group of people still have a waxy complexion, which is obviously the result of being hungry all year round.
Is this a soldier from the Immortal Qin era?
Duan Zhen was a little surprised, but when he saw these people surrounding him with copper knives, he still moved his body slightly.
"This...! Immortal! Immortal!"
"How can it be!"
"My king is here! He is an immortal!"
These menacing soldiers suddenly widened their eyes and murmured some unbelievable words.
Duan Zhen's body was slowly floating into the air just as they were surrounding him.
He was only a few meters away from the fireworks that enveloped the sky, and his clothes were blown by the hot waves of fire.
Coupled with that indifferent expression, he actually felt like a real immortal alive.
These ordinary soldiers had never seen such a scene before. They all lost their voices for a moment, and the knives in their hands fell involuntarily.
And their so-called king happened to have just arrived at the gate of the city when he saw this scene of the sky floating in the sky and covered with sky fire.
"king?"
Duan Zhen's eyes moved and he immediately looked at the man who stepped out.
Is this the king of this city?
As his mental power spread, he felt that he was also an ordinary person, but he had plenty of food all year round and was stronger than these soldiers.
"Little Wang Longjin, I have met the Immortal!"
As soon as the man who called himself Long Jin met Duan Zhen's eyes, he felt a chill all over his body, as if he was being looked at completely.
He felt a chill in his heart, but he calmly spoke.
When Duan Zhen saw this scene, he finally stopped floating.
He felt that the flames above his head were getting weaker and weaker, and simply fell to the ground.
At the same time, the sky turned, and all the fireworks with divine power completely dissipated.
"I'm not a fairy."
Duan Zhen looked at Long Jin, shook his head and spoke.
"This...Feng Xu Yufeng, carrying the sky fire on his back, is actually a method that only immortals can have."
Long Jin only felt that Duan Zhen's words were very strange, but he could still understand them if he listened carefully.
He was extremely confused, but he didn't know why Duan Zhen said that he was not an immortal.
"Just think of me as a cultivator."
Duan Zhen shook his head again. If he could fly, he would be an immortal. How many immortals would there be in this world?
"A practitioner?"
Long Jin understood this word carefully, and then heard Duan Zhen ask again:
"What is the name of your kingdom?"
"The Immortal laughs. In the little king's country, call him Ginger."
"Jiang Guo..."
Duan Zhen looked at the name of the country in seal script at the city gate, and his heart moved.
Naturally, he couldn't recognize the orthodox seal script, but he could still roughly recognize the character "国".
Since this is the Jiang Kingdom, the king’s surname is Long, and this weird falling star transforms into a divine flame...
Duan Zhen suddenly had a memory flash in his mind and continued to ask:
"Do you have any heirs?"
Long Jin didn't know why Duan Zhen suddenly asked about this, but he still replied seriously:
"Little Wang just gave birth to a son, named Yang."
Then, he stared at Duan Zhen closely, as if he was a little nervous.
Could this immortal who claims to be a cultivator come because of my son?
"It's so..."
Duan Zhen pondered for a moment, and finally spoke again when Long Jin became increasingly nervous:
"Can I meet the prince?"
Long Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know whether to refuse or agree.
The methods Duan Zhen showed had completely shocked him.
If it is detrimental to our own country... what should we do?
He was silent for a long time, and finally nodded solemnly.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, I am not a vicious person."
Duan Zhen saw Long Jin's worry and smiled slightly.
This Long Jin gave him a good feeling.
When faced with someone who is clearly superior to oneself, it is extremely difficult to be neither humble nor arrogant, and to advance and retreat in a measured manner.
Jiang Guo, Longyang...
Duan Zhen felt more and more looking forward to it.
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