Zhou Chen returned to the area where he first entered the Shennong Spiritual Realm, which is within the influence of the Qingxuan Sect and close to the Juding City.
They found a secluded corner and dug out a cave deep underground.
"Opening a cave on a mountain peak is too easy to be exposed. If a strong person passes by, it will be easily discovered."
In the memories passed down by ancient Qi-refining masters, cave dwellings were either on trees or in the mountains. In short, it was rare to find cave dwellings deep underground.
It’s not that it’s impossible, but it’s hidden underground and is somewhat not presentable.
Zhou Chen sat cross-legged in the cave and began to comprehend the "Art of Immortality".
The skills that are closely related to the mysterious path of destiny require extremely high levels of understanding.
Zhou Chen was not sure about his comprehension ability. In short, he could not understand the "Art of Immortality" and it was very difficult to comprehend it. He had no idea at all.
But come to think of it, if I could comprehend the "Art of Immortality" in such a short period of time, it would be very abnormal. There might be some conspiracy.
Many defensive formations were set up in the cave, as well as formations that could block the detection of other people's spiritual senses.
The corpses collected these days were thrown into the insect nest to provide energy for the strange insects.
Finally, I calmed down and meditated.
There is no time in cultivating immortality.
For cultivators, time is the least valuable thing, but it is also what all cultivators pursue.
The ultimate goal of a cultivator's entire life is to achieve immortality and eternal life.
But it takes an extremely long time to reach this level.
During the first month of comprehending the "Art of Immortality", Zhou Chen was like a headless fly, unable to find even a trace of his destiny.
In the second month of comprehending the "Art of Immortality", Zhou Chen seemed to have grasped something in the dark, but he could not explain it clearly.
Until the fifth month of comprehending the "Art of Immortality", Zhou Chen's soul and will fell into a mysterious state.
It was as if he had left the main world of Shennong's spiritual world and entered a completely unfamiliar space.
In this space, the surrounding environment is still in the soil.
But when Zhou Chen looked down, he found himself sitting cross-legged deep underground.
From this angle, Zhou Chen found that there was nothing above his physical body.
Zhou Chen felt that this was very abnormal and thought that there should be something above his head.
What is it?
Zhou Chen couldn't remember, so he penetrated the soil and came to the surface.
Like a wandering soul between heaven and earth, flying aimlessly in the sky.
Soon, they arrived at a village.
This is a mortal village, and the villagers are all planted with magical herbs.
Zhou Chen was like an observer, observing these mortals.
Above the heads of these mortals, Zhou Chen saw a very thin and dim beam of light, which was less than half a meter high.
"The Pillar of Luck..."
Zhou Chen blurted out a word.
Then he fell into confusion again. Why do all mortals have pillars of luck, but his head is bald?
With doubts, Zhou Chen left the village and came to Qingxuan Sect.
Above the Qingxuan Sect, there is a thick pillar of luck, which represents not the luck of a certain person, but the luck of the Qingxuan Sect.
Here, Zhou Chen saw the cultivators’ pillars of luck, which were much thicker and taller than those of ordinary people.
But new doubts arose. Both the cultivators and the Qingxuan Sect's pillar of destiny were shrouded in black clouds.
"Calamity Cloud... Could it be that in the near future, the Qingxuan Sect will face a catastrophic disaster?"
With new doubts, Zhou Chen came to Juding City again.
The pillar of fortune and luck in Juding City is even taller and thicker than that of Qingxuan Sect.
But whether it was Juding City or all the cultivators in Juding City, their pillars of luck and destiny were all shrouded in black calamity clouds.
Zhou Chen was at a loss.
However, in Juding City, several monks were found who were not covered by the calamity clouds.
Zhou Chen flew towards them and felt that they were somewhat familiar, as if they were cultivators who had entered Juding City from Earth together.
Their pillars of luck and fortune were normal and were not shrouded by calamity clouds.
Zhou Chen was confused again.
What does this mean?
Could it be that the native creatures of Shennong's spiritual world will face a catastrophe?
Zhou Chen didn't know how long he had been floating in the Shennong Spiritual Realm.
During this period, I have seen all kinds of luck props.
Most of them are pretty ordinary.
The stronger the strength and the higher the cultivation, the thicker and higher the pillar of luck will be.
While observing these pillars of luck, Zhou Chen understood the various colors of the pillars of luck.
If the fortune pillar is colored red, it means you will be very lucky and have opportunities in the near future.
But except for the cultivators from Earth, the fortune pillars of all other native humans in the Shennong spiritual world were shrouded in black clouds representing disaster.
In other words, in the near future, a horrific catastrophe will befall the native monks of the Shennong Spiritual Realm, and will destroy all human beings in the Shennong Spiritual Realm!
Wandering around the Shennong Spiritual Realm, Zhou Chen traveled to all areas of the Shennong Spiritual Realm.
He even sensed a True Lord in the Void God Realm who had surpassed the Nascent Soul Stage and was a Supreme within the Soul Refining Sect.
Based on the Qiyun Pillar, Zhou Chen judged that he had only recently achieved a breakthrough.
He also sensed a cultivator from Earth who possessed a pillar of luck far beyond his own cultivation level.
Although his cultivation was at the middle stage of foundation building, his pillar of luck was unusually strong, with many red auspicious auras swirling around it, and even a nine-clawed golden dragon guarding it.
Zhou Chen laughed at himself a little, and originally thought cunningly that he might be the so-called protagonist.
But now it seems that the protagonist is someone else.
This young man, who has an incredible opportunity and a nine-clawed golden dragon guarding his destiny, is probably the real protagonist, or the son of heaven on Earth.
Not knowing how much time had passed, Zhou Chen slowly closed his eyes.
In the dark.
I felt an endless green river, coming from nowhere and flowing to where, connecting everything.
But I am the only one missing, as if I have been forgotten, abandoned and ignored.
Or perhaps it could be said that his existence was incompatible with the long blue river...
As Zhou Chen comprehended this long green river, his doubts grew.
Ultimately, it all comes down to one question: What is destiny?
Zhou Chen couldn't understand, let alone know the answer.
Time flies, the years pass by.
Just like the long river, it remains the same as before, but the water has changed again and again.
Zhou Chen's will fell into chaos, and he instinctively wondered what his fate was.
During this process, his will gradually entered the long green river and moved farther and farther away with the long green river.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhou Chen’s will, along with the flow of the river, stirred up a wave.
The waves flew out of the long green river, carrying Zhou Chen's will, and were pulled by a thin yellow thread into the belly of a woman.
And Zhou Chen's will, in the chaos, sprouted new thoughts.
Naive and ignorant.
Like a newborn.
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