Chapter 229: The vast world and the strict hierarchy of the immortal gate! 【2/4，
Chapter 229: The vast world and the strict hierarchy of the immortal gate! 【24, please subscribe】
"Run! Run!"
"Damn it, how could this happen?"
"Let's go!"
The two monks were already frightened upon seeing this. With terrified faces, they flew to the distant mountains and forests, one to the left and one to the right, like frightened little rabbits.
In the battles between lower-level monks in the world of immortal cultivation, they always hold up rain covers to control flying swords. You chop me with a knife and I hit you with a sword, and from time to time I cast some spells to interfere.
They thought that they were three against one, and they were facing a physical warrior who had just walked out of the Land of Absolute Spirits. They should be able to defeat the opponent without any problems, right?
But who would have thought that he would meet a reckless man like Wei Han!
The instantaneous collision shattered their pride.
Even Wei Han was a little confused. Wasn't the other party too weak to take a beating?
"Want to escape? A little late, right?"
Wei Han shook his head helplessly and rushed towards the two of them like a gust of wind.
They haven't even learned how to fly with the sword, so how fast can they run with just the power of the wind talisman? Wei Han's ghostly figure instantly enveloped them, and the next moment screams were heard from the two.
After a few breaths!
Wei Han picked up two seriously injured and dying unlucky guys, one on each side, and threw them to the ground.
"Brother, please spare me, please spare me!"
"We were wrong, we were really wrong. Please be merciful and let us go."
The two men begged for mercy in fear.
Wei Han, however, searched the two men without changing his expression, including the body of the one who had just been beheaded. He searched it while suppressing his nausea.
All three of them had a gray bag on them!
There were also three inconspicuous flying swords. The robes worn by the three people all looked a bit worn out, and there was nothing else.
"What is this?" Wei Han asked.
"Storage bag, this is a storage bag!" The monk with a pointed face and monkey cheeks on the left replied in panic: "The three of us are all independent cultivators in Xishan City. We usually hunt monsters and collect spiritual herbs to make money. This is the first time we have done something bad. Please forgive us, sir."
"hehe!"
Wei Han sneered but did not answer.
His eyes were focused on the three cloth bags in his hands.
When he was in the Divine Capital, he also heard from other Tiangang Realm powerhouses that a kind of treasure that could store things was popular in the world of immortal cultivation. The poor used storage bags, while the richer ones used storage rings.
He opened the cloth bag and took a look!
It was discovered that there seemed to be a secret space inside.
There were many miscellaneous items stored inside, the most valuable of which were only a few dozen low-grade spirit stones and seven or eight low-level talisman papers such as the Wind-Moving Talisman.
Because the storage bag is too low-level!
It seems that there are no anti-counterfeiting or anti-theft measures.
Anyone who gets it can use it, which is very worry-free.
"In the future, I will hang a storage bag around my waist. It can not only disguise my identity, but also conceal the existence of the system space."
"All the good stuff is stored in the system space, so the storage bag is used to store miscellaneous items. It's a good choice."
Wei Han happily put them away!
He looked at the two frightened people on the ground again and said, "Tell me about the recent distribution of forces. If you tell me well, I don't mind giving you a quick death."
"Bullshit, you want to kill us and ask us to tell you information? You're dreaming?" The slightly bald burly man on the right roared, "You bastard, unless you swear not to kill us, don't even think about getting a single word out of us."
"hehe!"
Wei Han said nothing, just smiled indifferently.
Then he suddenly raised his foot and stomped on the opponent's left foot, which was crushed on the spot.
“Ahhhh!”
Waves of shrill screams rang out.
Not only did it scare the surrounding birds away, it also frightened the monk on the left.
Wei Han ignored the sturdy man's screams and curses and continued to torture him slowly, until he had crushed all his bones before giving him a final kill.
Before this, the strong man had already begged countless times!
He fainted and woke up in pain seven or eight times, and was tortured beyond recognition.
"I'm a kind person, but unfortunately the world of immortal cultivation is even more cruel than the mortal world." Wei Han sighed silently, "I just asked for directions, but you guys insisted on seeking death. So are you willing to talk nicely now?"
His eyes swept over the monk with a pointed chin and monkey face!
The other party was so frightened that his face turned pale. He said bitterly, "Speak! I'll tell you, and you'll be happy after I finish speaking. We are indeed in the Xiling Mountains now. Xishan City, dozens of miles away, is a small city with a population of several hundred thousand. It is currently controlled by the Red Sect. There is also Qingyun City more than a hundred miles away!"
"Chihong Sect?" Wei Han narrowed his eyes slightly, anxious because the other party was one of the nine small sects that finally divided up the leftovers at the Ascension Gathering.
He couldn't help but ask, "How big is the Red Sect? Isn't everyone in the cultivation world practicing?"
"How is that possible!" The monk with a pointed face and monkey cheeks said bitterly, "The world of immortal cultivation is not only strictly hierarchical, but also the fate of spiritual roots has already been determined. Those without spiritual roots still live a miserable life. Even if they practice martial arts and cultivate their bodies, they can only be guards for wealthy families."
"The three of us are lucky enough to have low-grade spiritual roots, but our aptitude is too poor to even enter a small sect. We can only hang around as casual cultivators with no future."
"Don't underestimate the Red Sect because it's small. They also have thousands of disciples and three Foundation Establishment Realm masters. They control Xishan City and the surrounding area of 200 to 300 miles."
"Although the entire Xishan City has a population of several hundred thousand, apart from the common people, there are also independent cultivators, estimated to be several thousand. Moreover, the independent cultivators also form gangs and factions, and conflicts occur every day."
This person didn't hide anything!
He gave a brief introduction to the general situation.
Wei Han also had a vague impression in his mind after hearing this.
It turns out that this is the world of immortal cultivation. Here, dynasty laws are no longer the only order. All major cities are under the control of immortal cultivation sects, and they are the local tyrants.
Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimps!
The big sects exploit the small sects, and the small sects exploit the independent practitioners and ordinary people, forming a complete food chain, which is not much different from the secular world.
"Sure enough, wherever there are people, there is a martial arts world. This is an eternal truth." Wei Han was not surprised at all. He turned around and asked, "How big is Danghunzhou? How many immortal gates are there?"
“I don’t know!” The monk with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks shook his head hurriedly. “I don’t know how big Danghun Province is. I only know that it takes a Jindan monk half a month to cross a province. The whole province is roughly divided into thirty-six counties, and we are from Qingnan County!”
"The entire county is probably over 100,000 miles in size, with a population in the billions, and cities of all sizes scattered all over the place, so many that no one can count them."
"There are so many different kinds of immortal gates that I can't even count them all. I only know that there are nine upper immortal gates, thirty-six middle immortal gates, and hundreds of lower immortal gates!"
Wei Han secretly clicked his tongue when he heard this. So many?
It seems that Danghun Province is indeed a vast world.
Compared with it, the Dali Dynasty is just a cage-like place.
No wonder it only attracted 17 immortal gates to come and plunder talents. The immortal gates in other places should have been dismissive of this.
"very good!"
Wei Han nodded with satisfaction.
He just punched the man in the head.
Although he confessed obediently, Wei Han still couldn't let him live, because he didn't want the fact that he had crossed the Jueling Formation to be exposed.
(End of this chapter)
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