Pang Jian looked inside himself.
He noticed that the gray-black fragment of land, as it was formed bit by bit, seemed to have some connection with the land beneath his feet.
The broken land is still very small, far smaller than the spiritual power crystal, but the aura it exudes and the shape it presents feel like the fifth continent.
The creation of the broken earth was like a fifth continent that was shrunk tens of millions times and reappeared in his dantian!
The east, south, west, north, ghost tribe, magic scale tribe, sky tribe, cyclops tribe, wood tribe, various different areas, different branches of alien forces are also reflected on the broken land.
This made Pang Jian very happy.
He knew that his "Chaos Sea" was extremely special and seemed to vaguely correspond to the world of Purgatory. The more similar the "Chaos Sea" was to the real Purgatory, the stronger the power he could obtain.
He even felt that this was a crucial step if he wanted to make another breakthrough in his true body.
-Use the "Chaos Sea" in Dantian to imitate the internal world of Purgatory, as close to the real form of Purgatory as possible!
Enlightenment then came to my mind!
After that, he devoted himself to his activities in this world.
He concealed his aura, hid his true identity, and went to gain a deeper understanding of the wonders of the world below as a warrior of the Yao clan.
He gradually discovered that the fifth continent was a mixture of many alien races.
The entire land is filled with filthy alien forces, but the composition of the filthy alien forces varies greatly in different areas.
The area where the ghosts are active is in some cold and gloomy mountainous areas. There are many minerals similar to the Xuanyin Stone, which makes the Xuanyin energy within the dirty alien power quite strong.
The Demonic Scale Clan of the fifth continent surrounded some dead volcanoes.
There was unexpectedly a faint demonic energy flowing out from the silent crater, making the foul strange force in that specific area mostly composed of demonic energy.
The same is true for the Wood Tribe and the Cyclops.
The filthy alien power of the fifth realm seems to be compatible with all powers except spiritual power, and the places chosen by those alien races are often in harmony with the blood of their own race.
This is very similar to the energy characteristics of outer space.
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Through his secret investigation, he learned that the strongest person on this continent was A'man, the ancestor of all mountains.
Although there are also members of the Demon Scale Tribe, Ghost Tribe, Sky Tribe and Wood Tribe living here, Ah Man is the only level ten strongest person on the fifth continent.
And it has been famous for many years.
Once upon a time, there were also level ten strongest people from other ethnic groups who were born on the fifth continent.
Once such a powerful person appears, he will almost always lead his people to migrate to another continent where there are no powerful people and become the ruler of the other continent.
For a long time, the limit of the strongest people in the fifth realm was set at seven.
And this world has a total of seven continents.
As long as the strongest person in this world is not too greedy and does not think about ruling all the continents, there will always be enough continents to share.
In fact, most of the time, the total number of level ten strongest people in this world often does not reach the limit.
In other words, the seven continents are eternal and unchanging, but there are often less than seven level ten strongest ones.
Whenever seven of the strongest people in this world emerge and each occupies a piece of land, it means that the number and overall strength of the creatures in the fifth realm are at their peak.
At this time, it is often accompanied by the surge of dirty and strange forces.
As long as the filthy alien forces begin to surge towards the world above, the alien races, which have accumulated strength to the strongest state, will start the battle to ascend to heaven without hesitation and challenge the human race in the upper realm.
If they lose, many or all of the level 10 strongest will die.
At this time, the surviving warriors will retreat back to the fifth realm to continue recuperating.
In a short period of a thousand years or a long period of tens of thousands of years, they will one day have seven strongest people again, and with the surge of filthy alien power, they will launch an attack on the human race again.
They fought, failed, fell, accumulated, and rose again!
Over and over again.
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Pang Jian deliberately restrained his breath and concealed his whereabouts, wandering around the fifth continent like an invisible ghost.
In the fifth realm where the strongest has left and level nine and eight warriors are rare, no one pays attention to "Yao Clan" warriors like him.
He was constantly absorbing the filthy and strange powers from various areas. In his dantian, the broken land above the darkness continued to grow.
He noticed that the people existing in the fifth continent, whether they were the Cyclops, the Demon Scale Tribe, the Ghost Tribe, or the Celestial Tribe, were almost all old, weak, and sick.
Any warrior whose bloodline has reached level four or five and who has the ability to fight is sent to the upper world.
The Celestial Clan, the Demonic Scale Clan, the Ghost Clan, and the alien races that stayed behind in the Fifth Realm were all looking forward to the warriors' victory and hoped that they could take root in the upper realm under the shining of the sun, moon and stars.
Then, he returned triumphantly and led them to heaven.
This is the desire of their ancestors, the last wish of those who died in battle time and time again, and the most beautiful wish in the hearts of the alien races in the world today.
Their common goal is to escape from the fifth realm, start a new life in the upper realm, and eradicate the evil human race that has committed many evil deeds.
They have been working towards this end for 30,000 years.
Ever since they were defeated from their high and mighty world by the cunning and sinister human race and the savage demon gods and driven to this world, they have been fantasizing about getting back everything they had lost.
The old men of the Sky Clan, the immature children of the Demon Scale Clan, and the dying old women of the Ghost Clan all looked up at the sky from time to time.
The sky was dark and boundless. They could not see anything. Their eyes could not penetrate the darkness.
But they always felt that the feat that their tribe had been looking forward to for 30,000 years would be successfully achieved in this battle to reach the sky.
They also longed to go to the upper world where their ancestors once lived and take a look at the galaxy outside of Purgatory before they died.
"Golden Feather City."
Pang Jian stood in a ruined city.
In the overgrown ruins, dark stone pillars that seemed to be able to support the sky shattered and fell to the ground.
On stone pillars, stone gates, broken bridges, and in many places there are ancient and simple characters written by the demon race.
It was these words that made Pang Jian realize that this place was the city built by the Demon King Jin Yu.
He didn't know who the Demon King Jin Yu was.
He thought about what the old black turtle had said, that in the beginning, all the powerful tribes of the demon race, and every demon god, were born in the fifth realm.
And has always remained in the fifth realm.
Until the demon clan was exiled to the first realm of purgatory, a demon god was forged with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and successfully stepped out of purgatory.
From then on, the demon race began to make changes.
Jin Yu can be called the Demon King, and perhaps he is also a deceased demon god. His history can be traced back to before the demons poured into the First Realm in large numbers.
Today's Jinyu City has long lost its former glory, and the remaining demon language carvings are so shallow that they are difficult to distinguish.
Using his spiritual sense to detect and sense, he did not find any members of the alien race, which meant that the alien warriors from the fifth realm had no interest in the ruined Golden Feather City.
More likely, this place has been explored countless times by alien races, and everything of value has been taken away.
The dirty alien power here is obviously much weaker than those areas where alien races live, and the several energies that make up the dirty alien power are also relatively common.
It is easy to understand if you think about it. If the dirty alien power here is very strong and beneficial to the alien races in the fifth realm, how could this place still be a ruin
In that case, the alien race would certainly rebuild a new city on the ruins and occupy it firmly.
"What I want is not more, but completeness, the powers from different regions..."
Pang Jian muttered something and naturally attracted the dirty and strange power of Jinyu City, trying to absorb it into his dantian.
After a moment, surprise flashed in his eyes.
Jinyu City and the filthy alien forces near Jinyu City, there is an extremely weak alien force that actually rejects the absorption of his dantian and cannot be successfully absorbed by him.
This was the first time he discovered something wrong since he descended from Bagua City and moved to the fifth continent.
In Jinyu City, where the energy is so thin, the unknown strange power is so weak that it is almost undetectable, but it cannot be pulled into his dantian along with other strange powers.
Like a mosquito or fly, it can resist being swallowed by a giant whale and stay nailed in the void without moving.
This immediately aroused Pang Jian's interest.
He, who had been wandering around, sat down quietly in the ruins of Jinyu City, carefully observing the strange powers that were not absorbed, and feeling its uniqueness and breath.
"Gold, has the power of gold sharpness."
"There is also a fierce, unyielding, and unwilling spiritual will."
"The combination of strength and spirit."
After pondering for a while, Pang Jian suddenly had an idea.
In his own dantian, he moved the brilliant mountains and rivers representing the Great Way of Gold away from the gray-yellow land that supported all kinds of mysteries.
A golden mountain slowly descended from above and crossed the blue-black magic sea.
Silently, without causing any ripples, the golden mountain sank into the dark gray ground.
Pang Jian's consciousness surged into Jinshan.
Suddenly, thin golden lightning appeared on the surface of the mountain, and each lightning corresponded to a golden secret.
The Golden Sword Technique that Long Zhan learned from Li Zhaotian and what he had gained over the years were all experienced in the lightning on the mountain.
However, the traces of golden lightning on the mountain were not particularly deep.
Shallow, it seemed to mean that his understanding of the power of gold was as shallow as that trace.
However, because of this golden mountain, which sank onto the crystallized fragments of the filthy alien power, when he absorbed the external alien power again, he was finally able to pry open those alien powers that were not moved by him.
The very weak strange power mixed in with Jinyu City's strange power began to gather towards his dantian.
However, it did not directly merge into his Dantian.
It was unknown how long it had been, but all the pitiful strange forces that Pang Jian could sense, which were scattered around Jinyu City, had been pulled together by Pang Jian.
Those strange powers eventually condensed into a golden feather.
It is not a physical object, but an extremely pure golden divine power.
This golden feather, formed by the divine power of gold and a sharp, unyielding and unwilling will, obviously belongs to the Golden Feather of the Demon King.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the Demon King Jin Yu has long since fallen, and there are not many traces of his existence in the world.
In the Golden Feather City that He built, amidst the ruins, His remaining power turned into a golden feather.
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(End of this chapter)