(Three chapters have been published, but they are no longer available today.)
Lu Xiaotian has already visited several different minefields, which can be regarded as carrying out the tasks assigned by Yan Ji. Not having to face too big a threat for the time being, Lu Xiaotian also intends to spend more time with Xiang Qingcheng to make up for the days when he was separated for a long time and made the other party fearful.
Once he returns to the Turtle Spirit Immortal Territory, even if Lu Xiaotian basically stays in the territory to practice or refine elixirs, there are always complicated interests to consider outside, and Lu Xiaotian will have to put some effort into earning Immortal Crystals. After leaving the Guilingxian Realm, there are no such entanglements of interests, and it can be regarded as a certain degree of relaxation for the time being.
Along the way in Xiongye, there were several other young people carrying the herring in fishing nets. At the same time, they also introduced the situation of the clan to Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng with great interest, as well as some of the scenery along the way.
There are only a few hundred people in Xiong Ye's tribe. Lu Xiaotian's spiritual consciousness was released. Within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, he sensed at least five or six different ethnic groups in this land. They were divided into different groups by the mountains, rivers and lakes of this land. region.
There are also several ethnic groups with only over a hundred people, and their living conditions are good or bad. After all, there are many monsters here who are no weaker than the blue-scaled crocodile.
"The Heavenly Court has left so many people without governance or education. They only think about expanding outwards and destroying countless forces. They are really greedy."
Xiang Qingcheng's Yuanshen is far inferior to Lu Xiaotian. After all, he is also a powerful true immortal, and his spiritual consciousness has also discovered the existence of other ethnic groups. Because of Lu Xiaotian's relationship, Xiang Qingcheng has an instinctive resistance to Honghao Heavenly Court or other heavenly courts. After seeing the living conditions of a group like Kumano, I felt even more disgusted with Tianting's actions.
"Whether it is governance first or not, first encircle the sphere of influence and then talk about it. The achievement of enlightenment is easy to say, but it is really not that easy to educate all the people in the immortal world." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, for Emperor Honghao , maybe he has the intention of enlightenment, but the entire heaven cannot be ruled by a single person with towering cultivation. Instead, countless large and small forces are superimposed. Whatever rains and dews are poured out from heaven, how many of them will eventually fall on the various ethnic groups after being screened by these forces, large and small?
Lu Xiaotian has come into contact with many people from the Immortal Realm. They have a natural sense of psychological superiority towards the aboriginal people from all over the world, and they openly bully these aboriginal people. What benefits does the Emperor of Heaven offer? In the eyes of these people of the Immortal Realm, the despicable natives from all over the world are not worthy of enjoying the benefits of the Emperor of Heaven.
After so many years in Heaven, the interest class has long been solidified. If you only know the slightest thing, the situation in other heavens will not be much better.
A large number of natives from various places like Kumano, even quite a few have no idea about heaven.
Xiang Qingcheng saved several lives of Xiong Ye, and Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng were warmly entertained.
Kumano and his tribe sang and danced. Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng have seen too many dances that are more beautiful and varied than the ones in front of them. But compared with the extremely simple happiness and self-sufficiency contained in the Xiongku dance, those dances that deliberately pursue beauty and attract people always have more traces of being too polished.
This rough, yet simple and direct dance contains the joy of a good harvest, the safe return of the tribe, and the yearning for a better life. When Lu Xiaotian no longer considered the gains and losses in the Immortal Realm, but regarded himself as a member of the Xiongku Clan, his emotions could not help but be infected by the joy of the Xiongku Clan, and it seemed that he had become the most simple among them. member.
At this moment, something seemed to be touched in Lu Xiaotian's body. The Long Yuan, which had been stagnant and almost unresponsive, seemed to have an electric current passing through it, giving Lu Xiaotian an itchy feeling.
Lu Xiaotian was shocked. He had been condensing Long Yuan for so long, and he had spent countless immortal crystals and other costs. Long Yuan had almost stopped growing, although it was slowly becoming more refined. Overall growth has been extremely slow.
Lu Xiaotian didn't know when the dragon essence in his body would get an opportunity. He could only practice imperfectly day after day, but he never expected that he would not be able to integrate into the simple and simple happiness of the Xiongku clan here. Go, it can make his Long Yuan throb.
The stars were shining brightly in the night sky, and hundreds of people from the Xiongku tribe were singing and dancing around several blazing bonfires. Bursts of laughter pierced the night and spread far and wide in the void.
The throbbing in the body became more and more obvious. Lu Xiaotian whispered to Xiang Qingcheng next to him, then stretched out his hand and threw it, and the Demon Suppressing Tower flew out of the palm of his hand, and landed less than a hundred feet away where the Xiongku tribe was singing and dancing. The Demon Suppressing Tower's shape increased at a speed visible to the naked eye. The spire pierced into the night.
When the members of the Xiongku tribe saw that the pagoda on the ground was growing taller, they exclaimed that it was a miracle. Xiang Qingcheng's gentle tone reached everyone's ears, signaling that these people should not be nervous. At this time, Lu Xiaotian floated up and stepped into the void into the Demon Suppression Tower.
Hundreds of people from the Xiong Ku Clan felt relieved when they saw that it was Lu Xiaotian entering the Demon Suppression Tower. My heart can't help but be full of yearning for such magical means.
Realizing that there was no further danger, he returned to his previous cheerful scene. Lu Xiaotian was sitting cross-legged in the Demon Suppression Tower at this time, and the joyful scene of the Xiong Ku tribe outside the tower was still under his consciousness. The throbbing of Long Yuan in the body also continued. After a while, the consciousness completely sank into the body.
Long Yuan was still trembling slowly, showing more activity than usual, while Xianyuan retreated back to the lower Dantian like a tide. A trace of dragon essence spreads throughout the meridians in the body, flowing slowly.
At this time, the extremely ordinary situation of the Xiongku tribe, singing and dancing, was like clear pictures in Lu Xiaotian's mind. It seemed that this picture was the source of the dragon essence surging in the body. At the same time, an endless sadness surged from the depths of Lu Xiaotian's soul, which was filled with the vicissitudes of time. Time could have smoothed away all scars, but this sadness has become more serious in the long river of time. It seeped into Lu Xiaotian's heart bit by bit, like a cup of bitter wine, the bitterness and sadness penetrated his heart.
Lu Xiaotian didn't know where this sadness and vicissitudes of life came from. It should have nothing to do with him, but it seemed to be so naturally integrated with his soul. It seems that it should be one with him originally, it seems that this is already flowing in his blood, but it has never been awakened.
At this time, the picture of the Xiongku people's laughter and laughter became clearer and clearer, complementing the sadness and unwillingness of the vicissitudes of life flowing in their blood and throbbing in their souls.
Inexplicably, Lu Xiaotian seemed to have some kind of realization deep in his heart. It seemed that the scene in front of the Xiongku people was what the blood in his body was looking for. This most pure and simple satisfaction...
