Chapter 483
"Xiao Guangming, are you trying to challenge the authority of the seven of us?"
The grand voice reached his heart.
"snort."
Xiao Guangming snorted coldly, and the light in his chest moved, emitting a strange rhythm that isolated the voices of the nine kings.
The seven people's warnings fell on deaf ears.
"Humph, little Guangmingtian, you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."
"Forget it, let him be. After the Great Light and Heavenly Unity Dao, he can be regarded as a part of the Heavenly Dao. No wonder this kid is so fearless."
"Don't pay attention to him. Start setting up the formation. Don't let Zong Tianming get away."
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brush!
Zong Tianming has nothing in the outside world.
The voices of the nine kings deliberately avoided him.
At this moment, his feet were as fast as the wind and he had reached the end of the spiral staircase.
There, is the colorful light gate.
He stepped in without hesitation.
The scene before my eyes became blurry.
Then, he appeared in a large empty valley.
This valley is extremely vast.
Since the suppression within the tower still existed, Zong Tianming was unable to scan the entire area with his spiritual sense.
You can only explore on foot like you did when you climbed the tower before.
Everywhere you look, you can see the green of grass and the fragrance of soil.
The land is filled with abundant vitality and an indescribable imperial aura.
Zong Tianming only took a glance and knew that this was a fertile land that could give birth to a super powerful dynasty.
The aura of the emperor is only slightly inferior to that of the emperor, but it also has many wonderful uses.
It can even restrain the suppression of heaven's luck to a certain extent.
Because the Son of Heaven, the Emperor, the Monarch, etc., all created a force bound by rules and etiquette to command all living beings.
This is quite similar to the responsibilities of the Way of Heaven.
The aura of the Son of Heaven possesses the power to communicate with the Way of Heaven.
In the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, all the God Kings, Ancient Sons of Heaven, and Ancient Emperors born throughout the ages are beings that possess the aura of a Son of Heaven.
It can even command the human forces of the entire Ten Thousand Gods Continent.
It is favored by Heaven.
The valley where Zong Tianming is now standing is very unusual.
It’s not like the world of hell, but it’s not much different from the environment of the human world in the states of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
Each thousand-layer space is essentially a space independently nurtured by the underground tower.
Possesses a fairly complete set of rules of heaven and earth.
This also proves the extraordinary nature of the underground tower.
Definitely above transcendence.
Otherwise, the seeds of the Chaos Tree of Wisdom would not have chosen to hide in the underground tower.
Every tens of millions of years, when the underground tower is opened and then closed again, everything in every thousand-layer space will be completely erased.
Then, within tens of millions of years, life and all kinds of natural treasures will be born again.
It feels like a development game.
At this moment, the great valley that Zong Tianming stepped on had been erased and reset countless times.
This thousand-layer space is the intersection of all the stairs leading into the ground.
I should meet other geniuses of Hell here.
Of course, each thousand-layer space, in addition to being full of opportunities, is also a test.
To Zong Tianming, who was suppressed by the rules, the valley seemed even more vast.
Not far away there is an undulating hill covered with green grass.
The most urgent task and the most convenient way is to find the intelligent creatures that are naturally bred in this world.
With the help of the indigenous residents here, we can quickly find the treasures in this space, as well as the exit of the next staircase to the underground tower, and continue climbing.
Zong Tianming stood there, thought for a moment, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.
Then, he raised his legs and walked towards the slightly undulating hills.
The reason is simple: when seeing this kind of terrain in the valley, there must be a water source nearby.
As long as there is water, small streams and rivers are formed.
Or based on the direction of water flow and the shape of the ground veins, you can roughly infer the nearby water source.
As long as there is water, there is a high probability that there are living things.
This is a geography course from the Earth’s memory in the previous life.
As the saying goes, a horse dies when it is overshot.
The hill seemed to be within sight, but it took Zong Tianming a whole day to trek to it.
One step at a time, my feet stepped on the soft grass.
During this day, he had not found any trace of any living creature.
No traces of some herbivorous livestock, which should have been very common in some valleys, were found.
But he did not lose heart.
When Zong Tianming approached the hill.
I can already feel the soil under my feet becoming moister and softer.
This place must be not far from a water source!
Sure enough, we continued to move forward along the undulating terrain of the hill.
Not long after, a clear spring was discovered in a low-lying area among several hills.
The water is flowing.
The cracks in the earth veins converged into a three-foot-wide stream, flowing slowly but actually quickly towards the distance.
Zong Tianming came to the spring, squatted down gently, stretched out his hand to scoop up a handful of water and put it to his mouth.
"Gudong, gulp", he drank it all up.
I just feel that it tastes sweet when I put it in my mouth, it is a rare sip of sweet water.
He shook off the water droplets on his hands, his ears trembled slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although his spiritual consciousness was suppressed, his five senses were very sensitive and he had already detected subtle movements coming from about ten meters behind him.
He slowly turned around and saw a chubby little baby quietly standing up on the hillside not far away.
He was holding a small silver knife for cutting meat in his hand, and was trying to get closer with his hands and feet moving cautiously.
The chubby little boy has rosy cheeks and a rough skin. Even at such a young age, he has the ruggedness of a valley man.
He was wearing a felt hat with rounded corners on his head and a dirty horsehide armor on his body, and was trying to approach Zong Tianming.
At this moment, he suddenly found Zong Tianming looking back and was startled.
Run away as soon as you can.
The two little feet stepped very quickly, splashing mud, water and grass debris everywhere.
Zong Tianming smiled slightly. It was so hard to see a living person, so how could he let him go so easily?
He took light steps and chased after the little fat boy.
Even though he was suppressed by the rules of the Underground Tower, Zong Tianming's speed was far superior to that of ordinary secular masters.
Even though the little fat boy was as swift as a rabbit, he was soon caught up by Zong Tianming.
He grabbed the fat man's horsehide armor with both hands and lifted him up.
The little fat boy suddenly panicked, stretching his arms and kicking his legs, just like a mountain rabbit encountering a hunter.
“Hasselblad…Hasselblad…Hasselblad…”
"Gurgle..."
The little fat boy kept shouting something gibberish.
The creatures and civilizations in this space will be wiped out every tens of millions of years.
It is normal for the languages that emerge to be different.
But Zong Tianming naturally has a way.
His spiritual consciousness was simply suppressed and could not be extended as he wished.
But there is no problem in touching the little fat guy in front of me.
They only need to use their spiritual consciousness to materialize what they want to express, and the two will be able to communicate.
Zong Tianming's spiritual consciousness turned into tentacles.
In an instant, it sank into the little fat man's forehead.
Transform all the information into concrete scenes, and at the same time begin to digest the memories in the fat boy's brain.
After a few breaths, Zong Tianming understood.
This part of the world is called the "Hasu Valley".
The area is rich in water and grass, making it a good place for nomadic livestock.
The living creatures here are mainly humans, the most intelligent creatures on earth.
There are domestic animals such as cattle, sheep and horses.
There are also wild animals such as pigs, rats, wolves, etc. in the valley.
There are eagles, vultures and vultures in the sky.
There are also many small lakes and rivers that flow from springs, and there are many fish, clams, crabs and shrimps.
The overall social structure is like that of an ordinary nomadic people.
It is mainly composed of tribes.
Each tribe has a certain range of grazing pastures.
The ruler of the tribe is called "Khan".
The supreme ruler is the "Heavenly Khan".
The power system is weaker than that of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
From the fat boy’s memory, the strongest person he had ever seen could only fly in the clouds.
I estimate it to be the seventh level of the Dharma Realm.
Taking the fat boy's vision into consideration, it is very likely that there are strong people above the Saint level in this thousand-layer space.
Even a god-level existence.
Because faith and worship of gods have begun to emerge here.
This little fat boy is only seven years old according to the outside world's age.
Belongs to a small tribe not far from here.
It's called the Haziq tribe.
While Zong Tianming was obtaining the fat baby's memories, he was also instilling good intentions into him.
Gradually, the little fat baby gave up resisting.
In a very short time, he became familiar with Zong Tianming.
He even learned the common language of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.
If Zong Tianming put him down, he would not run away.
Not only that, he also took out two strings of candied haws from the void in his body as a reward for the little fat kid.
As a little fat kid born in a thousand-layer space, he had never seen a candied haws before.
At this moment, looking at the two strings of red and shiny candied haws in my hand, which exuded the sweet smell of honey, I felt a little at a loss.
"Try it?"
“It’s delicious.”
Zong Tianming looked at the fat kid who didn't know where to start and couldn't help but smile and encourage him.
The little fat kid looked up at Zong Tianming, then stared at the candied haws.
The sweet smell was too tempting. Finally, after swallowing his saliva, he stuck out his tongue and licked it.
Then, his face was full of happiness.
“It’s delicious!”
"Brother Zong Tianming, I will take you back to the tribe and ask my parents to kill a sheep for you to eat!"
"Pangpang has sheep at home. There are one, two, three, four... a lot of sheep."
The little fat kid is called Pangpang. Although Zong Tianming taught him the characters of the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, he is still a little slow with numbers. He only knows to hold up his two palms and count to four repeatedly.
"Hahaha, then I'll go back with you and have a free meal."
"Your parents won't spank you, will they?"
Zong Tianming laughed out loud.
He has lived for 110,000 years in this life.
In terms of age, he is more than qualified to be the ancestor of this little fat baby.
Now I'm a brother again.
That's interesting.
The little fat boy Pangpang is rather simple and honest and doesn't quite understand Zong Tianming's joke.
Just assume that he is willing and happy.
He walked ahead with brisk steps.
Zong Tianming raised his foot to follow.
At this moment, the Chaos Wisdom Tree that was wrapped around his arm showed some desire.
The land in the Hasu Valley is so fertile.
The vitality is extremely abundant.
If it could be transported away and placed in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, it would be the best soil for cultivating a spiritual garden.
Zong Tianming was a little worried if the Chaos Wisdom Tree took root.
I'm afraid the entire Hasu Valley will be drained.
The first thousand layers of space may completely turn into a barren land.
At that time, it is very likely to cause unusual movements in the underground tower.
After thinking for a moment,
Zong Tianming also decided to let the Chaos Wisdom Tree take root here.
The Chaos Wisdom Tree now has developed intelligence, and I can communicate with it simply through my mind.
After instructing the Chaos Wisdom Tree to restrain itself in his heart, Zong Tianming put the Chaos Wisdom Tree down.
Let it drill into the soil and take root freely.
I followed Pangpang and moved forward all the way.
Although the suppressing rules here are still strong, they cannot isolate the Chaos Wisdom Tree from his mental connection.
According to Pangpang's memory, the Hazik tribe is about sixteen miles away from here.
For the original Zong Tianming, this distance could be crossed with just a thought.
At this time, you have to walk honestly.
As for the little fat boy Pangpang, he was riding a sturdy short-legged pony.
Children in the Hasu Valley learn to ride horses from a young age.
Horse riding, archery, sheep herding, cattle herding, horse herding, and wrestling are all required skills.
There are also labor skills such as milking, mowing, setting up tents, etc.
As for the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, laws, astronomy, strange and ingenious skills, etc., they are extremely rough.
It is a typical nation on horseback.
The little fat boy Pang Pang was riding a pony and walking quickly in front.
Zong Tianming did not stop and followed behind with his feet.
Two figures, one big and one small, gradually walked away.
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Beyond the thousand layers of space.
In the stairs of various tower climbing spaces.
Except for Xiao Guangmingtian, those powerful geniuses who were frightened by the nine kings did not dare to act rashly.
However, as time went on, the minds of these demons began to become active again.
As a genius, how could he let the opportunity to become stronger slip away?
There is no doubt that the benefits of climbing the tower are huge for those who are climbing it for the first time.
Those mysterious energy particles are almost like fertilizers, able to nourish the demon body and soul.
This kind of opportunity is rare in the outside world.
Even those rare treasures for body building will reach a bottleneck if you eat too much.
It is far inferior to this mysterious power of climbing the tower, which can ignore the differences in physical strength and improve indiscriminately.
Xiao Guangming entered the thousand-layer space shortly after Zong Tianming entered it, but he didn't know which corner of the Hasu Valley he entered.
The Underworld was the third one to enter.
With his strength, the pressure of climbing the tower had become extremely great when he reached around the thousandth floor.
He had long since surrendered to Zong Tianming and was not part of the organization in Hell, so he was not worried about the threat from the nine kings.
So I chose to continue climbing.
In the outside world, in the ninth level of hell.
The demon lords who were watching looked at the golden ranking on the underground stele and fell into confusion.
Except Zong Tianming, Xiao Guangming, Tianhe Mingyu.
As for the others, they remained where they were for the entire day without any change.
Including Xue Feng'er, Gui Qisha, Bai Jingjing and other geniuses who have powerful forces backing them, none of them acted rashly.
This is very strange.
At this time, in the Wild Demon Blood Sea, one of the three forbidden areas of Hell, a group of top demon lords were gathering together.
In that sticky, floating sea of blood, each of them sat cross-legged in a specific position!
(End of this chapter)
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