Deep in the hazy and ethereal foreign land, Pang Jian's image slowly emerged.
He was dressed in black, and his angular face exuded calmness and composure, as if he was taking a walk in his own back garden.
Sometimes, a light smile of ease and joy appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had some inner realization.
Unlike the Ghost Mother, Zhu Ji, and King Li who behaved in a foreign land, he did not seem anxious at all, and did not seem like he was trapped here.
He was as small as a speck of dust in that foreign land, and the true gods needed to gather their divine power to be able to see his image clearly.
Soon everyone realized that he did not sacrifice his own immortal spirit, nor did he condense a special shield to protect his body.
It was obvious that the forces in the foreign land that continued to infect King Li and others were friendly to him.
In fact, he enjoyed the current environment very much.
Looking at his facial expression, his calm and composed demeanor, everyone felt that he was... like a fish in water.
"Brother Jiang, you are the first to arrive. Didn't you see Pang Jian enter?" Liu Fu asked puzzledly.
The founder of the Haotian Kingdom, who wore an imperial crown and exuded a noble aura, had his face obscured by a beaded curtain. Hearing this, he said unhappily, "Mr. Liu, are you doubting me?"
The three great divine kingdoms in the East have been in constant conflict over the years, and the true gods behind them are not always right.
Sometimes, the Taiyi Divine Kingdom and the Yuanqing Divine Kingdom joined forces to deal with the Haotian Divine Kingdom.
Because Zhu Ji didn't care about worldly affairs, most of the time, it was Jiang Fan who confronted Liu Fu and the deceased Fan Ao.
Liu Fu, who had an ordinary appearance and was unnoticeable in the crowd, shook his head and said, "You know, that's not what I meant."
When the human race is facing a great disaster, Liu Fu knows the importance of the matter and will not argue with Jiang Fan again at this stage.
Jiang Fan nodded, and then said: "Since I came here, I have not left a step, and have been keeping a close eye on this place. I am sure that from the time I came here until you arrived one after another, Pang Jian definitely did not show up during this period."
In the void, a tall and beautiful Yin Ji with long black hair falling to her ankles like a waterfall said, "He is a phantom, not a real body."
Tiandu Sanren immediately agreed: "That's right, his appearance inside is different from Zhu Ji and the other two."
"Zhaotian, are you sure that is his real body or the so-called soul form?" Yin Ji turned her head and looked at the strong and fat man beside her with infinite tenderness.
"It should be the real body." Li Zhaotian said in a deep voice.
After being promoted to a true god and merging with the forbidden Dao of Purgatory Heaven, he had a vague sense of the approximate locations of all true gods with good fortune, as long as they were inside Purgatory Heaven and Earth.
In this world filled with spiritual energy, he can accurately perceive the location of the true God.
For example, the true gods present and the true gods such as Pei Yishan who are absent, because they are in the first and second realms, he only needs to use the power of "Heavenly Forbidden" to explore and he can accurately know the other party's location.
After combining the "Heavenly Forbidden" with the Dao, the luck carried in the body of the True God becomes the coordinates of his location.
However, when Pang Jian's immortal soul sank into the fourth realm and appeared in the place shrouded by filthy strange forces, his feelings became vague and not so accurate.
When Pang Jian entered Beiqi, which was shrouded in strange fog, and the area further north of Beiqi, his feelings became even more unclear.
He could only determine that Pang Jian was still in Purgatory, but he had no way of telling where exactly.
But as long as Pang Jian's immortal soul appeared in the purgatory world, he would feel it.
Because the soul is integrated into the destiny.
At present, he has used the "Heavenly Forbidden" to investigate and is sure that Pang Jian's soul, which contains destiny, did not appear inside the purgatory.
Then, the body that corresponds to the image that appeared in the hazy and vague foreign place is most likely Pang Jian’s real body.
"How could his true self show up in that haunted place?" Li Yuanli stroked his chin and said thoughtfully, "And the ghost mother could actually sense him. Unbelievable!"
“Wow!”
It was still the heart of the void surrounded by six objects, where Pang Jian’s image was, and more specific images gradually emerged.
First there was a mansion, then a city centered on the mansion, and then there was a giant green pillar that stood tall and straight!
The city is on the pillars, and the mansion is in the center of the city, in the shape of the Bagua!
Pang Jian stepped out of the City Lord's Mansion and strolled leisurely along a wide and deserted street in the silent city, with the strange power of the fifth realm still gathering in his body.
"The fifth pillar of heaven-reaching tribulation!"
"Bagua City!"
"He is in the fifth realm!"
The location of Pang Jian's true body was instantly known to everyone when the Bagua City and the Tongtian Jie Pillar appeared.
Soon, more doubts arose in everyone's mind.
How did Pang Jian’s true body suddenly come to Bagua City
Why did Pang Jian from Bagua City suddenly appear in the strange place created by the master? Why did the ghost mother notice it
"The only ones who have had the honor of meeting the Realm God of the previous era are King Li and Ghost Mother." Jiang Fan interrupted, saying in an unsure tone, "Perhaps Ghost Mother has a special sensitivity to the things left behind by the Realm God?"
Liu Fu said: "But King Li is not abnormal."
Jiang Fan said again: "Prince Li, you are probably not as sensitive as the Ghost Mother."
Su Wanrou frowned and said, "Mr. Li, it's too dangerous for Pang Jian's real body to stay in Bagua City. His real body is not as good as his spirit. If he is discovered by a strong alien, I'm afraid..."
"Zhaotian, should we go down and pick him up?" Yin Ji also asked.
They have always had a good impression of Pang Jian and were worried that he might be in danger, so they wanted to take the risk of sneaking into the fifth realm controlled by aliens and bring back Pang Jian's real body.
"Didn't you notice that this kid doesn't worry about his own safety at all?" Li Zhaotian shook his head and said with a smile, "We don't know how he got there, and the strongest aliens in the fifth realm may not know either. He is in the Bagua City of Tongtian Jiezhu, as if he has returned home. How can he be so nervous?"
"His appearance, the emergence of the Eight Diagrams City and the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar have become beacons that the Ghost Mother can sense. All we have to do is watch quietly."
"Don't worry, everyone. Let's see if I can meet the Ghost Mother and see what happens next."
Li Zhaotian comforted everyone.
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Bagua City.
Pang Jian had no idea that all the true gods' attention was focused on him.
He strolled leisurely in the familiar Bagua City, following the street that led to the City Lord's Mansion, and walked out of the mansion and the city in the opposite direction.
Soon, he arrived outside the City Lord's Mansion and stood on the edge of the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar.
At this moment, a foul and strange power was surging in his body.
The tendons, blood, flesh, and dantian all have a filthy aura that blends into the world before his eyes.
The broken earth formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered all the spiritual energy in the body, without letting even a single bit leak out.
In this state and appearance, if he slightly changed his appearance, he would probably not be easily recognized even if he walked on the continents of the fifth realm.
"The Yao Clan and the Yan Clan are the closest in appearance to the human race, except for their hair, skin color, and eye features."
As he pondered, he used the "Holy Body of Great Creation" to adjust his bones and skin color, dissipating the sunlight in his chest and combining it with the dirty alien power in his tendons, veins, blood and flesh.
After his hair, eyebrows, and some natural sun patterns were formed on prominent parts of his body, he looked like a Yao clan warrior.
His aura changed, and he mobilized the power of the blazing fire pool, mixed it with the heat from the filthy alien force, and condensed it into fire patterns containing the magic of flames in his body, and transformed himself into a young Yan clan warrior.
Although he has no corresponding bloodline, his external features and the aura emanating from his body are consistent with those of the Yao and Yan clans.
He felt that there would be no problem in leaving Bagua City in any of the Yao Clan or Yan Clan body forms and moving around in the seven continents of the fifth realm.
"It wouldn't hurt to go down and take a look."
He soared into the air and slid down from the Bagua City, where the filthy and strange energy was strong, along the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar.
Once upon a time, when powerful alien races attacked the sky, a pillar would shine with azure divine light, and the sun, moon, stars would appear, and all kinds of wonders would flash. But now it is just an incomparably huge stone pillar.
No more magic.
The beginning of the changes in the fifth realm was when this pillar of tribulation first had problems, because the Heaven and Earth Box was taken away by someone.
This triggered a series of chain reactions.
"If we really want to investigate further, I'm afraid I can't escape the blame."
Landing at the bottom of the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar, among many gray-white skeletons, Pang Jian looked up at the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar that seemed to pierce the sky, and whispered, "I was once an accomplice of the alien race's ascension to heaven."
The true gods of the first realm had no way of knowing this feeling.
When Pang Jian flew out of the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar and his body was no longer on the pillar, he, Bagua City, and the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar disappeared together under the eyes of the true gods.
Also disappeared from the ghost mother's perception.
The ghost mother, who had already found the direction and target, suddenly stopped in the hazy and ethereal void, and spread out her spiritual consciousness in a daze.
Li Zhaotian and others saw the Tongtian Tribulation Pillar and Pang Jian's image suddenly disappear out of thin air.
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The fifth realm of Purgatory, the fifth continent.
In the vast wilderness filled with corpses, the atmosphere of desolation, loneliness, sadness and despair permeated the area around the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar, and it seemed that it would never evaporate completely.
Over the past ten thousand years, countless powerful alien races that are unrivaled in the world have tried to break through the seal of the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar and step out into the sky.
But without exception, they all ended up suffering here.
Their bodies fell from the sky with a loud bang, turning into broken bones that could be seen everywhere.
When he was in this wilderness, Pang Jian felt that the dirty and strange power he absorbed into his dantian carried the strongest and unwilling spiritual will of the alien race.
In the Dantian, deep within the ever-growing boulder, the extra spots and impurities seemed to bear the spirit of this area.
In a specific area, the filthy alien power contains different types of alien power. In this area where the pillar of calamity stands, the filthy alien power contains many spiritual powers.
After staying for a long time, he stepped out of the vast wilderness.
It didn't take him long to enter the mountains where the Cyclops A'man had hidden.
Once upon a time, there were many powerful and ferocious beasts and hideous man-eating plants in this place.
Nowadays, ferocious beasts are rare, and those terrifying plants that harbor murderous intentions also behaved quite well when Pang Jian appeared in the image of a Yao clan warrior.
Pang Jian, with red hair draped over his shoulders, exposed muscles, skin covered with sunlight patterns, and a sun mark on his forehead, exudes a fierce and domineering aura.
Ferocious beasts and terrifying spiritual plants that choose their prey would stay away from him.
Pang Jian laughed in silence, and couldn't help but think of the first time he teleported here through Xiao Hei, when he felt terrified when looking at everything.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
His pores and dantian naturally attracted the dirty and strange power.
He discerned secretly and immediately found that the dirty strange power in this area was filled with the breath of the earth, and occupied a larger proportion.
It may be because A'man, the ancestor of all mountains, lives here, which causes the energy of this area to change.
Feeling the distribution of the earth's breath, he found the place with the strongest breath - Lietian City.
Soon, he arrived alone outside the magnificent city.
He sensed silently and observed in the dark, and found that there were very few Cyclops left in the Sky-Splitting City.
Moreover, almost all of them are old people and children, or warriors with very low blood.
As the alien race began their journey to the heavens, all the races on the seven continents responded, and the powerful Cyclops were also sent to the upper realm in batches.
The Cyclops originally belonged to the upper realm, their homeland was in the third realm, and a large number of them were eager to return.
This battle to ascend to the sky was pushed forward by a master who descended from outer space, which made the Cyclops feel that they would surely win, so they prepared to migrate their tribe.
In the Lietian City, many important weapons and precious items were taken to the upper realm.
The elderly and children who stayed behind were the tribe's backup in continuing its bloodline. If this battle to ascend to the sky also failed, all the Cyclopses who returned to their homeland would have died.
At least, there are still children in the City of Split Sky, and there is hope that the Cyclops will prosper again in the future.
In a corner outside the city, Pang Jian, disguised as a Yao clan warrior, deliberately hid his tracks for a while, and then left quietly.
Because the strong ones had ascended to heaven, no Cyclops noticed him.
After a while, he arrived at the territory where the Wood Tribe people once lived.
The giant man-eating trees there were dozens of feet high, and the bushes and flowers were bloodthirsty and terrifying.
In the forest that covers the sky, there are tree houses on the ancient trees.
The environment here is similar to that of Yunze. The filthy alien power is filled with extraordinary plant essences, but it is still far inferior to Yunze.
More importantly, there is no "World Tree" here that can protect the Wood Clan, transform the Wood Clan's bloodline, and heal the seriously injured of the Wood Clan.
"The Wood Tribe has completed its migration, leaving no one behind."
Pang Jian was secretly surprised.
In the Mu tribe’s territory where Yu Xin had been before and met Mu Yuan, he didn’t see a single member of the Mu tribe.
Including the elderly, the weak and the disabled.
"The Wood Clan regards the World Tree as its foundation. Wherever it takes root, that is the home of the Wood Clan."
Pang Jian suddenly realized something.
Suddenly, he noticed that the gray-black crystal above the darkness in his dantian was expanding rapidly.
“Huh!”
He was keenly aware that when he moved around different areas of the fifth continent and absorbed the filthy and strange powers from different lands, he was able to make the crystal expand extremely quickly.
So, next he deliberately walked in different areas. He went to the areas where the ghosts lived and the areas where the magic scales appeared.
Sure enough, with the continuous influx of filthy alien power, the gray-black crystal gradually grew into a small fragmented land.
Just like the crystallized broken land of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, there is also a piece of broken land above the darkness and below the sea of devil.
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(End of this chapter)