Wang Jing was stunned.
He looked up and down at the fat man in front of him.
Hmm... fat and big-eared, with facial features piled up on a big round face, greasy face, and wearing luxurious clothes.
After taking a closer look, Wang Jing was stunned again.
Is this guy a rich second generation or something?
Imperial boots, imperial jewelry, accessories, even the fisherman hat on the head are imperial artifacts!
If Wang Jing hadn't been able to see what the fat man was wearing underneath, he would have even suspected that he had imperial armor and pants...
"Little Fatty!"
Meow meow waved its paws in joy, its face full of happiness.
"hey-hey."
The fat man chuckled and skillfully took out a few grilled fish, handed them to Miaomiao, and said, "I expected you to come, so I personally went over and killed a few emperor-grade fish to satisfy your craving."
Little Pig: “!!!”
The little pig's eyes widened!
Staring at those emperor-level fish, my saliva is dripping!
Miaomiao's fat face was full of joy. Just as he reached out to take it, a black light flashed by his side!
As long as I eat fast enough, Fat Cat’s question mark can’t catch up with me!
"Hmph..."
The little sky pig grabbed these emperor-level fish and started eating them frantically.
Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then became extremely furious!
"Stupid pig, spit it out!" Meow Meow angrily hit the little pig's head.
This stupid pig actually dared to steal its food!
The little pig hid beside Lin Muxi, and then threw away the two grilled fish that he had no time to eat.
Forget it, I'll leave two for Fat Cat and hide the rest for myself.
"Here you go, stop hitting me..." The little pig ran away with his head in his hands.
"What else?" Miaomiao stared. There were five or six just now, how come there are only two left!
"I've eaten it all... burp." The little pig burped.
In fact, half of the emperor-level fish would have been enough to make him full, but the little pig still ate one and hid three more.
The little pig spit out a fish bone, threw it to Miaomiao, and said, "The fish bone is for you."
Just as Miaomiao was about to continue her outburst, Wang Jing reached out and grabbed Miaomiao. He looked at the fat man and asked, "I'm Wang Jing, and you are..."
"Wen Ziyuan."
The fat man introduced himself, his smile narrowing to a slit. He said, "Eldest Sister said someone would be coming to the Divine King Palace today, so she asked me to come out to greet them... I asked Fifth Senior Brother, and he said Meow Meow would be coming, too, so he asked me to go catch some fish."
“…”
Wang Jing didn't know what to say.
Could others have guessed that he was coming to the Palace of the God King?
Thinking of this, Wang Jing glanced at Miaomiao.
Meow Meow ate the grilled fish with an innocent look on his face and said, "That's not what Meow said."
Wen Ziyuan said with a smile: "Eldest Sister is the Palace Master's direct disciple. She is very good at predicting things. There is nothing strange about her."
Wang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly.
Are the people in the Palace of the God King so powerful?
Wen Ziyuan continued, "The Heavenly King came to the Palace of the Divine King, probably to want to know something about it, right? Senior Sister said that the Palace of the Divine King has always been open to the public, and has opened a trial ground to provide training and improvement for warriors at the Grandmaster and True King levels.
Now that the Heavenly King has come here, he probably wants to improve his strength and become a true god as soon as possible."
Wang Jing smiled and said, "You guessed half right."
Then, Wang Jing said, "Since you all know that I'm coming to the Palace of the Divine King, why not take me in to have a look? Let me understand the power of the Palace of the Divine King."
"The Divine King Palace isn't very powerful. It's just a holy place for martial arts."
Wen Ziyuan explained, then said, "The King of Heaven, follow me."
Wen Ziyuan took Wang Jing and Lin Muxi to the Palace of the God King.
After passing the capital, Wang Jing soon saw palaces standing on the mountains. Some of the palaces were floating, like cities in the sky.
There are still many people waiting below this sky city.
Not only that, there are also some places where space is distorted.
Wang Jing's divine eyes were enough to see through all illusions. He discovered that these distorted spaces were equivalent to a small world. Inside this small world, there were some powerful people suppressing it and always paying attention to any situation inside.
"These are all secret trial realms, and the people guarding these secret realms are all emperor-level."
Wen Ziyuan explained with a smile, "These emperors all achieved advancement in the Divine King Palace. After achieving the emperor level, they need to suppress the secret realm for the Divine King Palace for two years before they can leave."
Wang Jing suddenly understood and said, "This means that the Divine King Palace provides a secret trial realm, but if someone achieves the Emperor level in the Divine King Palace, then they have to work for the Divine King Palace."
Wen Ziyuan laughed dumbly and nodded, "That's the truth."
Otherwise, where would the Palace of the God King have so many emperor-level suppressions?
Which emperor has nothing to do and stays in one place all day?
Wang Jing narrowed his eyes and said, "Then... I want to ask a question. Since the Divine King Palace is a sacred place for martial arts, are all the warriors here human?"
“Not entirely.”
Wen Ziyuan smiled, as if he knew Wang Jing's concerns and guesses, and explained: "The war of races was born a thousand years ago. Before the human race entered the Eastern Saint Western Region, not all people here were human.
Back then, the Palace Master came from the Hengduan Mountains, crossed the entire area, and entered the Eastern Saint Western Region.
Afterwards, the Palace Master took root and developed here. With the help of the Holy Academy, he established the Palace of the Divine King and taught martial arts to everyone in the Eastern Saint Western Regions. His merits were immeasurable.
Therefore, here, there are warriors from various countries of the human race, as well as local warriors from the Eastern Saint and Western Regions."
Wen Ziyuan looked at Wang Jing and smiled, “And I, including the five senior brothers and sisters from the Divine King Palace, are all native warriors from the Eastern Saint Western Region, but we are all the Palace Master’s direct disciples.
The war between races is nothing more than a war initiated by races with different interests. The reason why the Eastern Saint and the Western Region can get along well with the human race is also because of the existence of the Palace of the God King.
The existence of the Palace of the God King has allowed the Eastern Saint Western Region to continuously produce powerful people, and has also given many warriors the opportunity to practice and improve themselves.
In the Eastern Saint Western Region, where everyone can practice and improve, local warriors naturally have no conflicts with humans, and they even help humans resist some powerful enemies in the inner region.
Wang Jing smiled and said, "I know this truth. When there are benefits, everyone is a friend. When there are no benefits, everyone becomes an enemy."
Wen Ziyuan shook his head helplessly and said, "Senior Sister said that the King of Heaven has a tough and overbearing personality, and it's true."
"It seems that the senior sister of the Palace of the God King knows me very well." Wang Jing said softly.
He hasn't even met this senior sister yet, so how could this senior sister know him so well?
Lin Muxi was also feeling strange. She had heard about the Palace of the God King since she was a child, and she even seemed to have been brought to the Palace of the God King when she was a child.
She was not unfamiliar with this place at all.
But... she had never seen this Wen Ziyuan before.
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