Most of the people gathered here are powerful cultivators, with few caravans coming for trade, and they are the only ones who can enter the Central Plains without reaching the stage of transformation.
"Ouch!" Dabai yawned and smacked his lips. They had been waiting here for a long time, but the little master didn't move. He was really bored to death.
His eyes were constantly scanning back and forth, as if he was looking for something to make him less bored.
It's a pity that there is so much yellow sand here that not even an ant can be found, so there is no way to relieve boredom by sneaking ants!
"Xiaoman, do you think the origin of the spiritual energy here is a bit strange?" Suddenly, Kunlun spoke, but he asked this question.
Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows and looked at Kunlun in surprise. "Did you see it?"
"Yes." Kunlun nodded and said, "You have been staring at the barrier just now, feeling the spiritual energy inside. In fact, you are sensing the source of the spiritual energy."
"That's right." Luo Xiaoman nodded and said solemnly: "The Qiang family must have something to rely on if they dare to challenge the Piaomiao Immortal Realm. The fact that they can lock such a huge amount of spiritual energy in the Central Plains means that they can control an even larger amount. the power of."
The reason why the Misty Immortal World is admired by cultivators is that it has more advanced immortal energy, resources, and rules.
Although she is a part of the human world, she has to admit that the gap between the human world and the ethereal fairy world is too big.
Even the most powerful person in the human world cannot compete with the weakest immortal in the Mahayana stage. This is a fact.
However, now the Qiang clan is going to declare war on the Misty Immortal Realm. If it's not an egg against a stone, then it has its own backing!
"It's the Haotian Pearl!" Kunlun narrowed his eyes and said something shocking. "This spiritual energy comes from the Haotian Pearl!"
"What?!" Luo Xiaoman's pupils shrank and he exclaimed: "You mean, the aura of the Central Plains comes from the Haotian Pearl!?"
"Yes!" Kunlun nodded, then closed his eyes and sensed the subtle movements around him. "The Haotian Pearl generates a steady stream of spiritual energy, all of which is absorbed here and then locked here."
Luo Xiaoman's eyebrows were solemn. It seemed that the Qiang family's confidence was the Haotian Pearl!
However, the Haotian Pearl is not in the void north of the floating city, so why is it connected to the Central Plains
Thinking of this, Luo Xiaoman felt very uncomfortable. She felt that she was being plotted by old man Ling Tian. Although Haotianzhu helped her a lot, it was still far from what old man Ling Tian had in mind.
She believed that the role of the Haotian Pearl was far more than simply transporting spiritual energy to the Central Plains. It must play an important role in the battle to defeat the immortals.
"Hey, you guys, come here!"
At this time, a local soldier in charge of checking entry pointed at Luo Xiaoman and shouted.
Luo Xiaoman was slightly startled, pointed at himself, and said, "Are you calling me?"
"Yes, come here quickly!!" The soldier frowned and his tone was very unfriendly. "I have been observing you for a long time, and now I have serious doubts about your identity. Please cooperate with the investigation."
Luo Xiaoman twirled the lollipop in his mouth, blinked his eyes, and said: "This general, my name is Luo Xiaoman, and I have been invited to participate in the battle to defeat the immortals!"
"Huh? You were invited to participate in the battle to defeat the immortals?" The general was stunned for a moment, then let out a chuckle and laughed. "Little one, are you kidding me? How dare you say that you were invited to participate in the battle to defeat the immortals?"
(End of chapter)