"Why do I feel like I'm becoming more and more like a villain?" Zhou Chen muttered to himself while touching his chin after flying away on his sword.
I always feel like I'm going further and further down the path of being a villain.
When I was in the city, I was doing shameful things and needed to avoid the Yanhuang Guardian Bureau.
Shortly after arriving in Shennongjia, in order to hide his identity, he disguised himself as an evil soul-refining cultivator from the Soul Refining Sect.
And now, in order to integrate into the Shennong spiritual world, he disguised himself as an even more vicious evil cultivator. Even the foundation-building cultivators like the disciples of Qingxuan Sect were frightened by him.
Could it be that I was actually an evil cultivator in my previous life?
Zhou Chen couldn't help but think so.
This is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is that Zhou Chen practices evil methods such as "Dao Heart Demon Seed" and also controls the Zerg in the extraterritorial insect nest. In essence, he is not a good guy.
Zhou Chen quickly came to terms with it.
Anyway, those powerful people who can go very far on the road to immortality have clean hands and have been involved in countless deaths.
One day later.
"We're here." Zhou Chen looked at the towering city walls in front of him, and his heart couldn't help but be moved.
Only in a world dominated by cultivation can one see such a majestic and spectacular scene.
The city walls are towering into the clouds, reaching a height of one hundred thousand feet. Combined with the huge city gate, it looks like a ferocious beast lurking in the earth.
The only drawback is that the city wall has begun to decay and is even falling off in many places.
It is unknown how long this city has existed, perhaps millions of years.
Zhou Chen guessed that this city must have been a terrifying defensive barrier a long time ago, but now only a framework remains.
After all, maintaining the operation of the city's formation requires a large amount of energy. I'm afraid even immortals can stop it.
But now, it seems that there is no enemy to guard against.
It is obviously unrealistic to consume a large amount of energy to keep the formation running.
Zhou Chen looked down and saw many cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage entering and leaving the city gate.
Just as Jiang Ming remembered, foundation-building cultivators could fly onto the city wall on their swords and did not have to pay the entrance fee.
This city wall, which is like a natural moat, has a formation. It is a gravity formation. Only those with the strength of the foundation-building period can overcome gravity and fly up.
Zhou Chen flew up to the city wall against the gravity formation, then turned around and looked at the scenery ahead.
Ahead is an uneven plain, and further ahead is an endless forest of ancient trees.
Zhou Chen could imagine that a terrible battle had taken place on the plain long ago, and the enemy came from the other side of the ancient forest, most likely a monster.
However, with the passage of time, the once impregnable city walls have become decayed.
The enemies who once wanted to invade the city no longer exist, leaving only traces of the battle on this vast plain.
Zhou Chen's appearance caused the other foundation-building cultivators on the city wall to retreat unconsciously.
Zhou Chen's image at this moment was indeed even more evil than that of an evil cultivator, and he looked like someone who was extremely difficult to provoke.
Zhou Chen ignored them and flew into the city on his own sword.
From Jiang Ming's memory, Zhou Chen learned that there are few truly upright people in the current Shennong spiritual world.
They are all evil monks who will stop at nothing to achieve their immortal path.
They may be practicing the righteous way of heaven and earth, but their methods of practice have long deviated from the orthodox way of cultivating immortals.
In order to survive, more cultivators are willing to abandon their powerful cultivation techniques and turn to evil cultivation techniques.
For example, the Soul Refining Sect is one of the largest forces in the Shennong Spirit Realm. There is a Yuanying stage Taishang in the sect. It is said that he has a million-level soul flag in his hand. He has slaughtered countless people and can sacrifice the lives of millions of his fellow tribesmen for the sake of immortality.
Zhou Chen had an illusion that all the immortal cultivators in the Shennong Spiritual Realm were sick and terminally ill.
However, Zhou Chen could not change anything. He could only take one step at a time and try his best to get opportunities for himself.
Juding City.
It is the name of this city.
This is a large gathering place for cultivators, where they can trade, buy, sell, and consume.
In Jiang Ming's memory, Zhou Chen learned that the mayor of Juding City was a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the Golden Core Realm.
I don’t know if he has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage after a hundred years.
Zhou Chen was just thinking about it casually. He knew that this was not a problem he should care about.
Qi-refining cultivators are not allowed to fly within the city.
Foundation-building cultivators can only fly within a height of ten feet.
Zhou Chen was full of curiosity about everything in the city, but his curiosity was not revealed on his face.
There are inns for spiritual practice in the city, as well as restaurants for cultivators to enjoy.
Shops selling cultivation items can be found everywhere.
In addition, there are slave trading, life and death arena, and Hehuan Tower.
In short, all the evil industries that were hidden from the public in ancient times can be seen in Juding City.
Zhou Chen turned around and walked towards the place where slaves were traded.
Most of the slaves were humans, but there were also a few of special races.
"really!"
Just as Zhou Chen expected, he saw many captured modern practitioners here.
There are a lot of them, more than thirty of them.
They are like pets, locked in cages, with a mark on their foreheads representing slavery, and their life and death are no longer in their own control.
"Sir, are there any slaves you'd like to buy? My slaves are absolutely perfect. Whether you want to use them to cultivate spiritual medicine, refine resentful spirits, or eat them yourself, they're all excellent."
A pot-bellied foundation-building cultivator introduced Zhou Chen enthusiastically.
Finally, he pointed at the cultivators in modern clothing and said, "By the way, sir, these are all aliens we just captured these past two days. Don't you want to taste their flesh and blood?"
Zhou Chen snorted with a sinister smile, "With so many acquired impurities accumulated in their bodies, how good do you think their flesh and blood can taste?"
Zhou Chen said this, but his eyes glanced at the thirty-something people.
It is impossible to save him, Zhou Chen does not have so many spirit stones.
Even if there were, Zhou Chen would not waste spirit stones on such a place.
Mainly to see if there is anyone I know.
Zhou Chen looked around and didn't recognize anyone.
Moreover, among these more than 30 people, there are many foreigners, which makes them even less interested in being rescued.
Just when Zhou Chen was about to go to Hehuan Tower again, he suddenly noticed a group of children in a corner.
When the pot-bellied slave owner saw it, a warm smile immediately appeared on his face.
"So you're into this, sir. You said you like tender, delicate-skinned children. It's a shame you're late. Ten babies were just delivered yesterday, but they were bought by the Zuixian Restaurant. Babies are truly delicious!"
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