"Could this be the practice method of the ancient people?!" Xue Kong had a guess about this scene in his mind. Perhaps the reason why the Demon Lord Baofu was thinking about this ethnic group was that he was coveting their amazing practice method.
Among the more than forty people, Xue Kong scanned several times and finally landed on a young man.
The young man looked to be around thirty years old, with a handsome appearance. His body was not only intact but also quite strong. He did not have that kind of listless aura at all, and was not much different from the ancient resident Xue Kong had seen outside.
Among the more than forty people, only this one looks normal.
He was surrounded by a crowd, and his whole body was like a calm ocean. On the outside, he looked calm and peaceful, but Xue Kong's intuition told him that this person contained amazing power.
Even Xue Kong felt a sense of mystery when he felt that kind of power.
"My cultivation has reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but the aura on his body can make me feel mysterious. Could it be that he has reached a higher level? Could he be... a Divine Transformation cultivator!?" Xue Kong widened his eyes slightly, stopped immediately, and dared not move forward.
If the other party is really a Divine Transformation cultivator, once he steps forward, he will surely be beheaded.
The gap between Jindan and Yuanying is like the gap between heaven and earth.
Then, compared with the Nascent Soul and the God Transformation, they are not powers from the same world.
Just when Xue Kong was feeling nervous and unsure about the young man's strength, he suddenly discovered that the young man had opened his eyes and was looking at him. A pressure as heavy as a mountain fell heavily on Xue Kong's shoulders.
His breathing gradually became rapid, and he had the illusion that he was about to die.
This was the first time he had felt this way since he started practicing.
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