Far away from China, on the vast ocean, a yacht was sailing alone on the sea.
On the deck, a black figure stood at the bow, looking into the distant ocean, searching for something. The lights of the luxury cruise ship behind him shone on him, but it was still pitch black.
This person is none other than the little black man. Due to the changes in Shenzhou, he has moved to the distant sea islands.
The ocean occupies 70% of the world's area. Although it is not as large as the spiritual land in Shenzhou, there should be many good spiritual veins due to its huge area. There is no hope in the Black Soil State, Shenzhou cannot stay, and the Western Region is not easy to go. Now the only unowned land in the world is probably the ocean.
A man with a mustache, blond hair and blue eyes, dressed in a suit and looking very noble, walked towards him, raising the red wine in his hand.
"Mr. Hei, we have been searching for two months and still haven't found the place?"
The little black man tilted his head slightly, and the blond man suddenly froze in place, his vision instantly shrouded in darkness, and his body temperature suddenly dropped. The next second, this feeling disappeared, but the blond man could no longer stand and could only hold on to the railing.
When Zai Du looked at the strange little black man, his eyes were full of fear.
The black boy grinned and said, "Don't use your bird language when talking to me next time. It's like an uncivilized barbarian."
"Yes... yes." The blond man lowered his head slightly and said in the not-so-fluent Shenzhou language: "Sir, our supplies are running low. We need to stop for a day or two to wait for the supply ship."
"Do as you say. Here's your reward."
The little black man snapped his fingers, and a strong magical power flowed into the man's body, instantly restoring vitality to his body that had been hollowed out by alcohol and sex, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face.
The blond man obviously also felt the changes in his body. He clenched his fists and his face was full of excitement.
"Is this divine power? My God, this is so amazing. I heard that only devout believers can obtain divine power. I didn't expect that I also have divine power!"
"Yes, yes, yes. Go back to your room and kowtow to the so-called Heavenly Father. Maybe he can help you ascend to heaven the next day."
The little black man waved his hand without explaining too much to him. Communicating with mortals was too boring.
Many mortals think they are extremely smart and can take advantage of those who practice cultivation, but how can mortals hide their thoughts from the powerful cultivators? With a single move of the soul-bewitching technique, mortals can reveal what underwear they are wearing today, and the so-called schemes are even more exposed.
At first, watching ants jumping up and down was quite interesting, but the longer I watched, the more bored I became.
The void shook slightly, and a face that looked like a mummy stretched out, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master Hei, if it were up to me, it would be better to just use the Enchantment Technique to control them all, or turn them all into mummies."
The little black man glanced around and saw more than a dozen figures standing around him. Each of them had reached the Nascent Soul stage in their previous life, and now most of them had reached the Golden Core stage.
He shook his head and replied, "Only those who adapt to the times can survive. In my time, mortals were divided into three categories: those who managed mortals, those who mastered knowledge or technology, and those who only knew how to farm. In this era, almost all mortals can be classified as craftsmen. Even farming requires operating machines."
"If you want to establish a career, you will need the help of mortals. Mortals are not a threat to us, so there is no need to exclude or resist them. Learning to get along with mortals does not mean that you should be on an equal footing with them. If you practice cultivation just to crush an ant, then there is no need to practice cultivation."
These words made everyone fall into deep thought, especially those beings from an older time, as they were indeed not used to communicating with mortals.
The ghost-faced girl asked, "Is Master Hei finally planning to establish a sect? He wants to use the power of being a mortal to train mortals and select qualified disciples."
"If we can find a spiritual vein, it would indeed be a solution."
The Taoist Thousand Corpses, who looked the least like a human, nodded in agreement. He was considered the second most powerful person here.
"Some mortals in this world have the ability to feed seven billion people on a land that is not even one acre of the land of the cultivation world. The meat-eating poultry such as cattle, sheep, and pigs can be used to replace the methods that require qi and blood."
"If you practice the human cultivation method too much, it will indeed affect your mind."
"You can kill mortals, but you cannot massacre them."
The little black man's words seemed to open a door for everyone. In fact, it was more like giving them an excuse and a step to communicate with ordinary people without any shame.
He Yu blinked. Isn't this a matter of course? Is there any need to explain it?
In the age of immortals, even those who were mixed with demons would not slaughter mortals for no reason. Only evil ways required a large amount of blood to practice. Normal people would not practice such a method that would affect their mind unless they were desperate.
Who would practice that stuff if they have Changchun Gong?
"Master Hei, you are very thoughtful." The ghost-faced girl flattered him, "Once we have chosen a spiritual vein, we will immediately capture a large number of mortals and let them practice farming and work from nine to five."
The black boy scratched his head and replied, "No, I just want to change my appearance and return to China since I can't make it out there anymore."
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
Is it really okay for you to weaken your prestige like this? But you can go back, but those of us with criminal records can't!
Boom!
Suddenly, there was an inexplicable vibration between heaven and earth. Everyone looked up suddenly, their faces filled with fear.
“Yuan…Yuan Ying?!”
"How is this possible?! Doesn't the world not allow Nascent Soul to exist?"
"Could it be that the Sword Immortal has made a breakthrough? She had already reached the half-step Nascent Soul stage, and her combat power has even reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage. A Sword Immortal in the Nascent Soul stage, coupled with the Heavenly Sword, can fight against a Divine Being."
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