Lu Zhong glanced at Duan Fangming.
When the state of alienation appears, it is almost the stage of critical illness.
It is difficult for a monk to become critically ill, and even more difficult for him to become seriously ill.
But the state of alienation is a death warrant.
When a monk falls ill, he becomes alienated; when his illness becomes terminal, he will degenerate; and complete madness is undoubtedly more terrifying than death, and even his soul cannot escape.
As for the other descriptions, Lu Zhong fell on the first point.
One is the natural god.
Natural gods are obviously very different from innate gods.
Although natural gods have the magic of innate runes, they do not have innate status and are far inferior to the latter in origin.
Duan Fangming didn't know whether he really didn't understand the difference between natural gods and innate gods, or whether he knew the difference and was deliberately trying to make his ancestors look good.
However, the appearance of Yan clan god Yan Wushang later made Lu Zhong feel uneasy.
Lu Zhong had never heard of Yan Wushang's name.
However, since he was able to fight against Duan Fang, he was obviously not an unknown person.
Lu Zhong sighed inwardly. Although he was born in the Yan Clan, he had never actually been able to enter the core of the Yan Clan. This was somewhat related to his life experience.
After entering the residence of the Duan Fang clan, the two chatted briefly, and then Duan Fangming asked a high-ranking elder of the Duan Fang clan to accompany Lu Chong, but Lu Chong politely declined the elder's invitation to accompany him.
Lu Zhong felt that he had nothing in common with a cultivator who had practiced for hundreds of years and almost lost his human form.
Lu Chong walked out of Duan Fang's ancestral land alone.
Being able to enter the core heartland of an ancient clan was a very novel experience for Lu Zhong.
In ancient times, not every stronghold city could support a clan.
A clan in the wilderness often represents a powerful god, or even a deity!
The clan monks have the blood of gods and demons in their bodies.
For a long time, clans prevailed in the Great Wilderness and were the actual rulers of the Great Wilderness.
But the days when the clan ruled the world are now long gone.
The God and Demon Clan has begun to decline.
After the death of their ancestors, some clans of gods and demons gradually integrated into the human race and became part of the human race, and the blood of gods and demons flowed into the human body.
However, there are still some clans that are sticking to their ancient traditions and trying to restore the glory of their clans.
Lu Chong had come into contact with many such clans before when he was in the Yan Sect.
For example, the Lihe clan where Lihe Jiao is from, and the Duanfang clan in front of us.
Lu Zhong, dressed in a red robe, walked into the clan's main road. From time to time, clan members around him gave him looks of awe and respect, while there were also those who rejected him, but they did not dare to show it on the surface.
Lu Zhong's eyes swept across the houses on both sides of the street. In his eyes, many members of the Duan Fang family were almost the same as ordinary humans. The blood of gods and demons in their bodies had been diluted over the years and had reached a very close level.
"The human race is truly the most tolerant. Even if they are descendants of the gods and demons, so what? Even if they were once the overlords of a place, they will eventually fall into the mortal world. Once they fall into the mortal world, the best way to survive is still to integrate into the human race!"
Lu Zhong glanced around and saw that in this ancient city named after the Duanfang clan, there were already some traces of the human race.
Some of them are women who married into the human race, and some are merchants or monks who took the initiative to join the Duanfang clan.
The ancient city is full of vitality. Apart from some ancient-style buildings and some peculiar customs, these ancient clans are actually not much different from the places where humans live.
Lu Zhong felt that the human race today was like a panacea in the vast wilderness, especially for some impoverished clans, it was more like a quiet haven.
At this moment, Lu Zhong stopped and looked at the scene in front of him.
Before he knew it, he had arrived at a clan market.
The market was a bit messy at this time.
The impact of the beast tide is still lingering, and most of the business spaces are vacant.
But there are still a few vendors who have not left and are still carefully guarding their belongings.
Originally, Lu Zhong was not going to pay any attention to it, but the fluctuation of his innate inspiration made him change his mind and walk to a stall.
This stall is just around the corner. The stall owner is an elderly member of the Duanfang clan. He looks very old, but there are still some fluctuations of divine power on his body, showing that he was once a cultivator.
"Guest, I don't know if you need anything, you can check it yourself!"
He had noticed Lu Zhong's arrival a long time ago. The old man was obviously a little restrained. The "middle-aged man" in front of him had an extraordinary aura and was probably a powerful man with a background.
"These are the things I picked up in the mountains. There are beast bones, magic weapon fragments, and wild minerals. If you like them, I can exchange them for spirit stone marrow!"
Lu Chong took a glance and nodded slightly.
Spirit Stone Marrow is a spiritual mineral born from the erosion of innate vital energy. However, unlike the spiritual stones that contain spiritual energy, spiritual stones are cheap in the wilderness.
Washed by the rich innate vital energy, the monks lived a relatively prosperous life.
The spirit stone marrow grows deep in the spirit stone veins. It not only strengthens divine power, but also has a slight marrow cleansing effect, which is very extraordinary.
Lu Chonggui is the Son of God, so he has no shortage of such mundane things.
Lu Zhong's eyes swept across the stone fragments. Most of these stone fragments were very ordinary, and a few contained some shallow fluctuations of divine power. They were of little value to Lu Zhong. Only a piece of leg bone made Lu Zhong's expression slightly fluctuate.
It was a fragment of leg bone, like a huge black bone stick.
With just one glance, Lu Zhong recognized it. It was a piece of bone left by a ferocious beast, and it was not left by an ordinary ferocious beast. There was a trace of extremely pure innate evil spirit hidden inside.
He casually picked up the bone stick, and several crystal-clear low-grade spirit stone marrows appeared in his hand: "I want this thing. Also, tell me where it came from, and these are all yours!"
"Don't try to hide it, or you'll lose both your money and your life!"
At the end, Lu Zhong looked over with a hint of divine power.
The old man's eyes lit up, and then a chill ran down his spine. He trembled and said, "Dear guest, this is something I found a few years ago in a valley at the southern foot of the Demon Ridge Mountains..."
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At this time, deep in Duan Fang's ancestral land, Duan Fangming was also in a dilemma.
If you want to keep that wandering cultivator, the Fire God Ancestor, the price will obviously not be too small.
There are very few valuable things in the Duanfang clan's private treasury, and there are probably even fewer things that can interest a powerful person in the God Transformation Realm.
Every piece of collection in front of him makes Duan Fangming hard to let go!
Duan Fangming quickly came to his senses after just touching the earlobe that was gradually becoming longer and rougher.
Duan Fangming immediately selected a treasure from the storehouse and hurried out to meet the Fire God Ancestor. However, just as he walked out of the ancestral land, he received news from his tribe members that the Fire God Ancestor had other things to do and went to the Demon Ridge Mountains.
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