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Xiang Tiancheng could clearly feel the frightening power of time and space in operation, and also integrated other powerful Taoism.
At this moment, he was shrouded in a faint halo.
If not, with his current strength and physical strength, even if he is the hegemony of the sky, he will be crushed to powder under these Taoist methods, there is no doubt about it.
At this moment, his mind was blank, because it was so sudden and time flew by, he didn't even know where he was now, and which time and space he was in.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, he only felt his eyes light up, and then he couldn't help taking a breath.
Because, his body fell directly into the rocks.
All of a sudden, rocks flew everywhere and dust filled the sky.
"Where have I been?"
Xiang Tiancheng reacted very quickly, he didn't care about the smoke and rocks, let alone the pain from his body, but looked at the world vigilantly.
The sky is blue and cloudless, and the vegetation on the land is lush and lush, creating a peaceful scene.
However, what he pays attention to is not these, but the law and order of this world.
What shocked him was that the laws and order of this piece of heaven and earth were broken and chaotic, and even the aura was very thin.
"Could this be Tianwaitian? This is impossible. The Time-Space Saint Emperor and others have tried their best to build the Time-Space Altar, and they will definitely not pursue a world with thin spiritual energy."
Xiang Tiancheng muttered to himself, and at the same time his feet shook, and his whole body was ejected, landing on a high ground not far away.
?Looking around, in the southeast direction, green smoke is curling up, houses are clustered, it is obviously a place to live.
Seeing this, Xiang Tiancheng was even more shocked.
It's not that he has never seen a big star who can't cultivate at all, but this is the world that the altar of time and space brought him, how could he not be able to cultivate?
It was too late to say, but it was soon, he circulated the Sun Sutra and the Heavenly Hegemony, stimulating the sea of ??suffering, and devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
However, the effect was minimal for him.
You must know that the cultivation method he practiced comes from the Sun Sutra, which is one of the strongest cultivation methods in the world, from ancient times to the present.
What's more, he also has the unique cultivation method of Cangtian Domineering Body, which is extremely domineering in devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Even he had little effect, other creatures can imagine.
Thinking of this, he walked towards the habitat with doubts, hoping to get some answers there.
It seems that this is a town, which looks very old, and people come in and out from time to time, most of them are traders, and some hunters, carrying big bows on their backs, carried the beasts they called into the town, talking and laughing.
Although Xiang Tiancheng was very low-key, he still attracted some people's attention.
With a tall and muscular figure, a sharp-edged face, and a heroic brow, it's hard for such a person not to attract attention.
What's more, it is rare to see a young man like Xiang Tiancheng in such a small town. Therefore, there are many people talking about him behind his back.
"Look, isn't this person a bit unfamiliar? At first glance, he is a son of a rich family."
"Hush, shut up, do you want to die? This man looks like a cultivator, and he is also observing us, don't talk nonsense."
"What¡¡"
How could the voice of discussion escape Xiang Tiancheng's eyes and ears.
He was amazed in his heart that these people even knew the cultivator. Moreover, it can be heard from their conversation that they are very afraid of cultivators.
The cultivator has a supreme status in this world, which is more noble than the world he was originally in.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Xiang Tiancheng let out a surprise in his heart.
His gaze rested on an old man sitting under the old locust tree, his pupils shrank slightly, and his consciousness spread out, sweeping past the old man without a trace.
It was at this moment that he became even more puzzled.
Although this old man looks old, he is full of vigor and vitality.
Moreover, he can be sure that the old man is either a powerful hermit, or an ordinary old man.
At this moment, he was sitting there, unaware that Xiang Tiancheng was paying attention to him, and he was pruning the rattan for weaving baskets on his own.
Xiang Tiancheng walked over slowly, sat on a bluestone under the old locust tree very naturally, and wiped his forehead with his cuff on purpose.
Only then did the old man notice Xiang Tiancheng who was sitting not far away. He looked up and was taken aback for a while, but he didn't speak, then lowered his head again,? Gu Zi got busy.
"Old man, you are doing a good job of weaving this basket."
Xiang Tiancheng made a conversation on purpose and said with a smile.
It was a strange world, and an outsider like him had to understand it.
Moreover, he has a feeling that this world is not as simple as it appears on the surface.
He could faintly feel the power of some thin blood in this old man.
He can also be sure that the old man is not the only one.
"It's not a good handicraft if it's for home use."
The old man smiled, fiddled with the basket he had just woven, and shook his head.
"Seeing that the old man is at least over seventy years old, he can still have such skillful hands and spirit, which is really enviable."
Xiang Tiancheng spoke again.
He feels that the old man is not simple, but he can't ask directly, he can only ask around.
The old man gave Xiang Tiancheng a strange look, then put down the cane in his hand, stroked his gray beard, and said with a smile, "Seventy? That was more than three hundred years ago."
Xiang Tiancheng's eyelids twitched slightly, and his heart was shocked.
It should be noted that in the world he lives in, although cultivators can live for hundreds or thousands of years.
However, that is the result of improving one's physical function thanks to one's own cultivation, as well as devouring the aura of heaven and earth day and night.
Ordinary people rarely live over a hundred years old, and even if they do, it is absolutely impossible to reach a lifespan of three or four hundred years.
And this old man, who obviously hasn't even awakened to recognize Tibet, how can he have a lifespan of three or four hundred years?
"The old man should be strong and strong. I don't know if the younger generation will have this blessing in the future?"
Xiang Tiancheng sighed while his heart was shaken, his face remained calm.
"My lord, you are joking. We poor people are naturally inferior to rich and noble families. We are exhausted early and exhausted. I heard that some of the wealthy families in the nearby city can live to be seven or eight hundred years old. Naturally, we cannot compare."
Others can see that Xiang Tiancheng is not easy, and the old man can naturally see it too.
After hearing Xiang Tiancheng's exclamation, he thought it was the son of a rich family joking with him, and immediately shook his head and waved his hands.
Xiang Tiancheng's heart trembled violently, seven or eight hundred years old? Is there really any cultivator like them in this world? And what did those people use to cultivate?
Soon, Xiang Tiancheng denied all his thoughts.
He speculated that the old man's longevity should be related to the remaining blood power in his body.
The old man definitely had a great person in his ancestors.
You must know that even cultivators in the realm of gods cannot have blood inheritance.
Xiang Tiancheng quickly changed the subject and said: "Old man, there are not many people in the town and it is relatively remote. I am afraid that your ancestors were also moved by a rich family?"
The old man was taken aback again, and he didn't say anything for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.
But Xiang Tiancheng could see that the old man was becoming a little vigilant, and even a little afraid of him. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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