Heaven, in the southeastern part of the Eastern Heaven Territory, a giant mountain range called "Da Cang Mountain" with fangs and claws like a fire dragon stretches for billions of miles. Countless powerful and terrifying birds and beasts thrive in the mountain range. Outside the mountain range, countless towns and villages are dotted with people. Countless people in heaven.
At the southern foot of Dacang Mountain, a mighty river flows out from the depths of Dacang Mountain, creating an alluvial plain that stretches for thousands of miles outside the mountain. The grass is green, the plains are vast, and square fields are neatly arranged on the fertile land. Farmers working hard can be seen everywhere in the fields.
Wearing a tattered coarse cloth, an iron sword with a crude decoration on his waist, and a huge iron hammer on his back, Chu Tian walked leisurely along a spacious gravel road. .
Having restrained all his soul thoughts and all his aura, the power Chu Tian displayed was probably at the level of the mid-stage An Shen Realm.
There was no cloud in the blue sky, and the scorching sun hung high in the sky, pouring heat into the ground unbridled. At a height unimaginable to mortals, a group of heavenly soldiers flew past quickly.
The gazes of these heavenly soldiers were like falcons. When they flew thousands of miles above the ground, they scanned the ground carefully as if they were real eyes. Every plant, tree, sand and stone was under their observation.
Chu Tian clearly felt the gazes of these heavenly soldiers scanning his body, but he smiled slightly and continued to move forward without any change in his expression.
In a field by the roadside, two old farmers gasped and straightened up, thumped their waist poles hard, and looked at Chutian with a hint of surprise. After pondering for a moment, Chu Tian walked to the field. In a few words, he got close to the two old farmers. He borrowed their large porcelain bowls and poured a bowl of cold water from the pitcher they prepared and drank it.
"It's really hot today." Chu Tian looked at the dark faces of the two old farmers and said sincerely: "You two husbands have worked hard!"
The two old farmers shook their heads hurriedly and smiled very honestly, with a hint of shyness and fear, and an unusually honest smile.
Chu Tian took out a few thumb-sized square copper pieces from his sleeve, and without allowing the two old farmers to argue, he stuffed the copper pieces into their mouths, then Shi Shiran walked away with a smile.
Accompanied by the regretful thanks from the two old farmers behind him, Chutian walked forward with a smile and touched a piece of green silk wrapped around his neck.
"Heaven is such an interesting place."
Recalling the message that mysterious cyan figure left for him on the ribbon, Chu Tian sighed sincerely.
The power possessed by this Heavenly Court frightened Chutian. The embarrassing encounters these days were enough to prove that Chutian at this moment was not qualified to compete with Heavenly Court.
"Don't be impatient. What you have to do now is, as he said, first turn yourself into a drop of water and merge into the vast ocean of heaven!"
Chu Tian muttered to himself, pressed the green silk belt hard, and felt the strange aura emanating from the silk belt.
On the blue silk ribbon, the green figure reveals the secret that Chu Tian can never escape the surveillance of heaven - whether it is Chu Tian or the Taiyin Wanhua Wheel, they are foreign objects, and their auras are always slightly different from the vast heaven.
It's like a drop of ink suddenly mixed into a bowl of milk. No matter how this drop of ink hides and hides, it is incompatible with the white milk. Even a piece of grass or an insect can easily turn it over. come out.
And some of the secret techniques mastered by Heaven are able to find these incompatible aliens through the heaven and earth, and appear as quickly as possible to kill them all.
"First of all, I have to familiarize myself with the laws of heaven and completely integrate myself into heaven... This is not difficult. For me, this cannot be... What is difficult is that these treasures in me... their origins are too powerful and their grades are too high. They are companion creatures from the origin of the heaven and earth... I want their breath to be in harmony with this heaven and earth... "
Chutian's mouth felt sour and his heart felt bitter.
This is really not an easy job.
In the cyan silk belt, there is a special method for refining various powerful treasures presented by the cyan figure. It is specially used to conceal the aura of the body and perfectly hide one's magical secrets in the heaven. But Chu Tian has too many good things. , the grades are too high, if you want to refine them, God knows how much time it will take and how much hard work it will take!
At the end of the road ahead, surrounded by two small rivers, a small city appeared.
This small town is not big, with a city wall no more than two feet high and a circle of about twenty miles. The total population is about a hundred thousand people.
In the four directions of the small town, southeast and northwest, about twenty miles apart, there is a densely populated town, each with a population of twenty to thirty thousand people.
Chutian stood more than a mile away from the city gate, looked around the small town for a while, and nodded with satisfaction. He also randomly picked a place to escape to. Since he came across this small town and the surrounding scenery was quite beautiful, this was it.
Not long after, Chutian came to the gate of the city. Several strong men wearing powerful clothes and long knives on their waists. They should be the "catchers" in the city drank Chutian. The two men walked to Chutian's side. One person casually snatched the iron sword wrapped in a piece of tattered animal skin from his waist, while the other person reached out and patted the big iron hammer on his back.
"Man, what are you doing?" The man holding the iron sword on Chu Tian's waist casually pulled out the iron sword and asked Chu Tian lazily.
"Blacksmith!" Chu Tian smiled at the man very honestly. Anyway, what he is using now is not his true face. His current appearance is quite honest and ordinary, just an ordinary man in his early thirties, and he looks like he has withstood some vicissitudes of wind, frost, rain and snow.
"Blacksmith?" Several people smiled and looked at Chu Tian's iron sword.
After a few "hisses" sounds, several men gasped at the same time.
Chutian's iron sword only had a hilt made of ordinary wood and was wrapped with a piece of wolf skin. The exterior decoration was extremely crude and even ugly. But this sword was forged by Chu Tian himself. The silver-white long sword was densely covered with overlapping snowflake patterns, which emitted a dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.
The man holding the iron sword was stunned. He suddenly pulled out the long knife from his waist and slashed each other hard.
There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the long knife in the man's hand, which was also made of fine steel, was split into two pieces by Chutian's iron sword. Looking carefully, the iron sword only had a slight curl mark on the edge. Other than that, there was no damage.
"This... this sword... Master, can you take action?" The man holding the iron sword suddenly grasped the hilt tightly and looked at Chu Tian intently.
The other men's eyes were also fiery, and their breathing became a little faster.