After walking like this for seven days and seven nights without rest, they finally saw a populated city in the distance.
It must be said that the Blue Star is so huge now that even Jiang Chen was a little surprised. After seven days, it was all ice and snow, and not even a rabbit could be seen.
He felt that there were probably no explorers in this era. After exploring such a long distance, even the weaker ones would starve to death.
Entering the city, there was a small road sign with a few words written on it.
——Reincarnation Heaven. Holy City.
The two men emerged from the snow-covered mountains and did not attract any surprised onlookers. In this era, there is a lack of everything, but there is no lack of all kinds of weirdos. It can be said that even if someone crawls out from under a public cesspool, no one will look at him twice. This is an era full of tolerance.
As he walked through the city, Jiang Chen couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. He was like a wild man entering the city for the first time.
What I saw before me was a scene I had never imagined.
Dazzling billboards of magical instruments, high-end cars driven by spiritual patterns, luxurious high-rise buildings covered with flowers and trees maintained by formations, small stalls selling talismans...all kinds of flying magical instruments flew across the streets.
Even children can make fireballs with their hands, and their childish play has turned into a magical battle.
Technology is combined with spiritual practice, and modern and immortal times coexist.
Jiang Chen even saw a red-clothed female ghost walking on the street in a dreadful manner, and was almost groped by a slovenly old man.
He touched his forehead in fear.
"Second brother, am I still dreaming?"
Jiang Xiaochen pointed ahead in astonishment: "Brother, that man seems to be your apprentice!"
Jiang Chen was stunned. He didn’t have a disciple either?
Looking back again, I saw a billboard tied to the sloppy man's back, with the words "Distant Disciple of King Chen" clearly written on it in large letters. The font was colorful and kept changing colors.
Jiang Chen: “???”
You, as a disciple, have distant relatives?
Looking more closely, in this city where humans and ghosts coexist, there are several people on the street who look mentally unstable, with a sign of "Fighting Ghost" on their backs. They are either squatting on the curb or hiding behind lampposts, all staring at the passing female ghost with ill intentions.
At this time, the female ghost would always tighten her clothes and walk away quickly with a panicked look on her face.
Jiang Chen found that his cognition still needed to be improved. The tolerance of this city far exceeded his imagination. He suddenly felt the lack and powerlessness of being poorly educated, and could not find adjectives to express his feelings at the moment.
"Well, Xiaochen, send two supreme-level monsters to drag these people to the alley and beat them up. Take their badges away, and tell them that if they dare to call themselves disciples of King Chen again, they will be beaten every time they see them."
Fortunately, although he has a poor ability to accept new ideas, he is quite capable of making others accept his ideas.
He still felt that his disciples should not be so numerous.
…
Not long after, Jiang Xiaochen came back and spoke in a low voice.
"Brother, we've taken care of it, but it seems we've been targeted by the city's law enforcers. They're very powerful, with a whole team of the strongest, and even a powerful one leading them!"
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