The fifth realm.
With the help of the dark anaconda's vision, the first thing Pang Jian saw was not the Lietian City, but a limestone mountain hundreds of feet high.
A huge incense burner with thick black smoke rising from it is placed in front of the limestone mountain.
Pang Jian looked up and noticed that higher up, hovering was the alien celestial maiden with six pairs of pure white wings.
At this moment, she was speaking to people in a gentle voice and was not sitting astride the dark anaconda.
The next moment.
Pang Jian discovered that the person she was talking to was actually the Cyclops who was a thousand feet tall when he stood up!
It turned out that what stood before Pang Jian was not a limestone mountain hundreds of feet high, but a Cyclops sitting cross-legged on the ground!
"The incense burner, with thick black smoke rising..."
Pang Jian's mind moved.
He suddenly recalled the scene he saw when he was in a state of "harmony between man and nature" and absorbing the power of extreme cold.
In Ice Rock City, Yanshan, the patriarch of the Cyclops, in order to extend the life of his short-lived child, disregarded his ancestral teachings and set up an altar to communicate with the Ice Demon whose location was unknown.
Next to the altar, there is a huge incense burner, emitting thick black smoke.
Could it be...
"Ancestor Ah Man, please help us!"
The foreign woman who was talking to the giant raised her voice slightly excitedly and bowed to the Cyclops who was sitting cross-legged in the air.
"Ah Man? Is it really him?!"
Pang Jian was shocked.
Who would have thought that this Cyclops, who seemed to be able to stand upright and isolated in the mountains, was actually a baby who was born with atrophy of the heart and had been losing his life.
His biological father, Yanshan, made a deal with the Ice Demon to extend his life, but accidentally provoked the Thunder Dragon.
The entire Cyclops tribe suffered a devastating disaster because of him.
The result was that Yanshan died in the battle, and the Cyclops tribe that stood in the third realm was expelled to the fifth realm by the Thunder Dragon.
After a long period of baptism, this young Cyclops, who should have died soon, suddenly became a giant.
Many years later, the baby A'man became the ancestor of A'man in the mouth of the alien goddess.
It was not difficult for Pang Jian to imagine how difficult it would be for the Cyclops, who originally lived in the upper realm, to get started after being expelled from the fifth realm.
There is no telling how many Cyclops have died because they could not withstand the harsh environment of the fifth realm. This race may even become extinct.
However, the Cyclops from the upper realm managed to survive tenaciously and even took root in the fifth realm.
Ah Man, who was highly expected by his father, struggled to survive in the endless wasted years. Fortunately, he grew up to this point and became the Ah Man ancestor who protected the tribe.
Even the revered celestial maidens from other races needed his approval and begged for his help.
"If my people wish to return to their homeland, I will lead them to heaven."
The Cyclops, with his eyes closed, made a sound like thunder, dull but full of powerful force.
"Ten thousand years have passed. We were banished from the upper realm and have long since adapted to the new life in the fifth realm. At first, countless of our people died because of the infection of the filth, but we finally made it through."
"The current Cyclopses are all using the filthy power to strengthen their bodies and break through their own shackles."
"What if I return to my homeland?"
"Today, they no longer know how to use spiritual power to refine their flesh and blood. Do they have to adapt again when they return?"
"Goddess, I don't want them to follow you and go to war with the humans in the upper realm just because of your ambitions and your obsession with ascending to heaven."
"The human race is no longer what it used to be. We are no longer the race that needed our respect."
"Even the giant dragons in the Dragon Cave are ridden by humans, let alone you and me?"
The voice of the Cyclops A'man shook the sky, and countless ferocious beasts crawled on the ground, not daring to move.
Also includes the Dark Anaconda.
"Ancestor Ah Man, don't you want to avenge your father? Although thousands of years have passed, the World-Destroying Thunder Dragon... is still sleeping in the Dragon Cave. Don't you want to step into the Dragon Cave and kill this old dragon?"
The goddess said softly.
"Who, who told you?!"
Ah Man roared.
“Boom! Boom!”
All the nearby mountains and rivers shook because of his roar, and earthquakes continued for thousands of miles.
The power hidden deep within the mountains flowed toward him from every mountain, causing the rocks covering his skin to fall off with a crackling sound.
"Please calm down."
"I can't tell you who told me about your past."
"I just want to say that the moment the Phoenix bones truly disintegrated, the Phoenix bones scattered all over the world began to resonate with the stars in the sky, causing the Heavenly Tribulation Pillars that suppressed us to go into chaos one after another."
"Not only the fifth continent, but also the transcendent beings in the other six continents have noticed the abnormality of the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar."
"Ancestor Ah Man, the road to heaven is inevitable, and your Cyclops tribe cannot stay out of it."
"Please prepare yourself. We have a good chance of reaching the second realm this time, and we really have a good chance of reaching the Dragon Cave!"
After saying this, a foreign woman with six pairs of white wings floated down.
Pang Jian once again had the illusion that someone was sitting astride him.
The enraged Cyclops calmed down after hearing her words, and murmured in a low rumbling voice: "There is hope, to kill to the second realm, to rush to the dragon cave..."
He looked at the foreign woman with his one eye.
A deep red light shone from the depths of his single eye, and an aura that covered the sky and the earth pressed down, suddenly interrupting the perception of Pang Jian and the dark anaconda.
…
On the cloud sail.
“Huff!”
Pang Jian was breathing heavily, his hands were shaking a little, he took out the tranquilizing pill and swallowed it.
When the Cyclops looked at the alien woman, the horror of all the powerful forces gathered in one place made Pang Jian feel like his soul was about to be extinguished like a candle.
He knew that the Cyclops did it unconsciously because of a change in his mood.
But just that one glance made Pang Jian have a terrible feeling that his soul was about to dissipate.
"Too strong! The ancestor of the Cyclops of the fifth world, Ah Man who was supposed to be dead, has become so terrifying now!"
He was promoted to the innate state through the method of "harmony between man and nature", and the proud joy he felt when he refined the moon energy, cold power and spiritual power to form a silver moon disappeared in an instant.
He was deeply aware of how weak his current level of power was compared to that of a truly majestic being.
"There are three more bottles of tranquilizing pills. I'll give them all to you."
Luo Hongyan handed over three bottles of pills, looked at Pang Jian with a strange expression, and said faintly: "The spiritual formula you practice is very strange, and it consumes too much mental energy."
Pang Jian was not polite. He took the tranquilizing pills and took two first. Then he said, "Once you reach the Dongxuan realm and condense your consciousness, you should feel better."
"That's true."
Luo Hongyan nodded slightly.
Pang Jian did not continue speaking. He waited for the effect of the tranquilizing pill to gradually dissipate and for his energy and mind to recover a lot. Then he suddenly wanted to check on the condition of the Tianyun Earth-Breaking Erosion Vine.
The Erosion Vine was in the fourth realm, not that far away from him, and consumed less of his mental energy.
He immediately established a sense of connection.
The next moment, he saw that the Erosion Vine, which was only slightly taller than the surrounding trees, was carving rows of words on the ground with a sharp branch.
"I am Pang Jian's tree!"
"I am Pang Jian's tree!"
"I am Pang Jian's tree!"
In the wetland next to the Erosion Vine, there are rows and rows of these words.
This strange tree rooted in Yunze seems to have some obsession with this row of words, as if it feels that these characters have mysterious power and it has been trying to learn to carve them in the same way.
Pang Jian was surprised.
After pondering for a moment, Pang Jian, who maintained a sensory connection with it, tried to tell it the meaning of the words through his mind.
So it stopped, not quite understanding what was going on.
After a while, a slightly vague consciousness came from it.
—It requires different types of tree saplings and flower seeds.
After Pang Jian accurately understood its desire, he used it to look around and found that the flowers, plants and trees growing around it were actually mostly of the same species.
There are indeed quite a few trees, but there are only two or three kinds of trees, which is too monotonous.
There are some flowers and plants, but the species are also very few.
This seems to be detrimental to its growth and transformation.
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
Pang Jian agreed immediately.
No matter how Li Yuqing viewed this Corrosion Vine, Pang Jian actually benefited from it. He was given two leaves that exuded life essence, which greatly enhanced his body's self-healing ability.
The Erosion Vine was also relatively well-behaved, unlike that traitor who quickly recognized its new master.
Especially, the Eclipse Vine was still trying to figure out the meaning of the line of "I am Pang Jian's tree".
"I don't care about anything else for now. I will try my best to satisfy your request."
After cutting off his perception, Pang Jian took another tranquilizer pill.
At this time.
He saw the independent cultivator Gao Yuan, who respectfully took out many storage bags and reported his gains to Luo Hongyan.
"The cultivation materials available to the independent cultivators of the third realm are comparable to those of the Dark Ghost's hall masters. I got sixty-five storage bags and counted the contents."
"I got a total of 7,500 spiritual stones without impurities. As for spiritual jade, I only got a little over 50."
"There are a total of 150 low-level spiritual weapons, and only seven intermediate-level ones."
"The rest of the pills and cultivation methods are all relatively ordinary..."
Gao Yuan looked at the booklet and read.
"Well, when we get to Old Monster Cao, I'll find a way to take action."
Luo Hongyan nodded to show her satisfaction, looked at Gao Yuan with a smile, and said: "Everyone who sees it gets a share. You can take one-fifth of the spiritual materials for cultivation that we harvested this time."
Gao Yuan smiled and said seriously, "It doesn't matter what the things are. I just get along well with you two, so I am willing to risk my life to wait for you to come back. I also feel at ease with you, and I am willing to do things for you without asking for anything in return."
Luo Hongyan looked at him with a half-smile, not exposing his obvious flattery.
"There are too many of these odds and ends, and their origins are obviously questionable. If I sell them to Old Monster Cao, their value will be much lower." Gao Yuan pondered and said, "It would be best if there were another channel."
"It doesn't matter if it's lower. It's free anyway."
Luo Hongyan smiled indifferently.
“Other channels…”
Pang Jian thought about what the little tree was asking for, and he suddenly said, "Let's find a place to stay. I want to come down and walk around and stretch my muscles."
"good!"
Gao Yuan agreed readily. He just thought that Pang Jian had just made a breakthrough and wanted to test his fighting ability again.
After a moment.
Yunfan stopped at another unknown fragment of land, which was covered with mountains, forests, valleys, and vegetation, but the spiritual energy was extremely thin.
He randomly found an abandoned wooden house, came in and closed the door, then Pang Jian took out the materials for building a ghost altar.
“What are you doing?”
Luo Hongyan followed him down, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise.
"I need some different kinds of saplings, as well as a variety of flower and grass seeds. I'll send a message to Dong Tianze later to see if he can prepare them for me."
Pang Jian answered truthfully.
Luo Hongyan was stunned for a moment, and said with an extremely strange expression: "Do you think he will still pay attention to you?"
"It's not like I won't give him the spirit stone."
Pang Jian successfully built the ghost altar, wrote a small note and stuffed it into the groove, then moved the array to send it over.
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(End of this chapter)