I Have A City In An Alternate World

Chapter 3830: The end of the era (1)



Chapter 3830: The end of the era (1)
 

To Tang Zhen, every place was a place for cultivation. There was no need for him to specially choose a paradise.

However, the sect beneath his feet was indeed a blessed land. Before the catastrophe, it was a true forbidden land for mortals.

Heavenly paradises were the most sought after places for cultivators, and this was especially true for the large sects. They would try to seize them at all costs.

Once they successfully obtained it, they would do their best to protect it.

No matter how much you invested, you wouldn’t suffer a loss. Grotto-heavens and blessed lands could feed cultivators in return, and were the best breeding ground for a ten-thousand-year-old sect.

In order to maximize the value of the Blessed land, a corresponding formation must be set up to fully display the effect of cultivation.

If it couldn’t be done, the grotto-heavens and blessed lands would become ordinary.

After cultivating to a certain level, the requirements for the paradisiacal land would become lower and lower.

When one’s body formed its own heaven and earth, possessed rules, and evolved all things, the existence of paradisiacal lands was meaningless.

Cultivators were no longer limited to a mountain or a River. Instead, they could cultivate anywhere in the world.

The cultivation of Godking-level powerhouses had nothing to do with the outside world. It was a pure form of self-improvement.

Their existence and destruction had no connection to the outside world.

This abandoned sect became Tang Zhen’s temporary cultivation place as he quietly waited for the new news.

In the beginning, the people were still not used to it and were very careful when they did things.

He was afraid that he would accidentally offend this noble of unknown origin.

Although he did not display any special techniques, everyone could tell that Tang Zhen was definitely a cultivator.

It would be easy to deal with them.

Everyone could not understand. All the cultivators were clearly fleeing. Why did Tang Zhen do the opposite?

Had he already seen through life and death, or was there some other reason?

No one dared to ask, lest they get into trouble.

As the days passed, everyone got used to Tang Zhen’s existence. There were even curious children who came to watch.

After the villagers received food, they would take the initiative to give it to Tang Zhen. Gradually, they also had the courage to talk to him.

Very quickly, they discovered that Tang Zhen wasn’t that terrifying. On the contrary, he was extremely easy to approach.

The cultivators he met on a daily basis were all extremely arrogant, and there were very few gentle and low-key cultivators.

There were even some commoners who suspected that their eyes were playing tricks on them. Tang Zhen was actually an ordinary person.

After another two days, a group of bandits suddenly appeared, each of them looking fierce.

After they charged into the sect, they waved the weapons in their hands and gathered the people together.

The common people were scared out of their wits. They knew that these bandits were all lunatics. They knew that a catastrophe was coming, so they became even crazier.

He had taken advantage of the situation and committed countless evil deeds.

If a group of ordinary people were targeted by vicious bandits, they would definitely end up in disaster.

“Sir, save me! Save my grandson!”

The old man, who had chatted with Tang Zhen a few times, suddenly cried out loudly. His voice was filled with pleading.

There were also some commoners who took the opportunity to shout loudly. They believed that Tang Zhen was their only hope.

They looked in a certain direction. It was the place where Tang Zhen was cultivating. Their eyes were filled with anticipation.

“What are you guys shouting about?”

The bandits immediately became alert when they heard this. Moreover, they tried to search for Tang Zhen’s traces.

This was a cultivation sect. Any cultivator that jumped out could kill them all in seconds.

However, with the arrival of the catastrophe, the cultivators had chosen to escape, and even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was getting weaker and weaker.

This was the real catastrophe of the Xihe realm. It was going from a high-energy plane to a low-energy world.

This kind of extraction and suppression would last for at least 100000 years, and it would always be an Age of Chaos.

Cultivators were becoming more and more difficult to come by, and even gradually became legends.

After a hundred thousand years, the situation would gradually improve, and the dusty Pearl would gradually bloom.

The cultivators were aware of this and decisively chose to escape, so as not to be affected by the disaster and turn from high and mighty cultivators to ordinary people.

The sect had been abandoned, and mortals could enter and leave as they pleased, which was why these bandits were so arrogant.

However, there were still some cultivators who stayed for various reasons. They were no longer afraid of death.

If they provoked such an existence, they would definitely die.

Although the bandits were Savage, they were not unafraid of death. Their hearts were in their throats as they quietly looked at the place where Tang Zhen was cultivating.

However, there was no one in the hall.

“You old fart, you actually dared to lie to me!”

The bandit leader flew into a rage out of humiliation. He waved the large saber in his hand and ruthlessly hacked at the old man’s body.

The old man screamed and fell to the ground. His clothes were soaked in blood.

The bandit leader’s face was twisted as he pointed his knife at a group of people. When he saw that everyone was trembling in fear, he suddenly laughed wildly.

“It’s simply wishful thinking to expect those cultivators to save our lives at this time.

Before the catastrophe, the cultivation practitioners were high and mighty, and they never cared about the life and death of ordinary people.

At a time like this, don’t expect them to help. Rather than worshiping the gods, Immortals, and bodhisattvas, it would be better to worship me, the King of the Mountain.

Because this old man’s blade can decide whether you live or die. If you make this old man uncomfortable, none of you can think of living!”

The bandit leader was getting more and more proud of himself. He was ready to kill another civilian to show his might.

He had even made up his mind to use this place as his territory and establish a sect like the other cultivators.

But at this moment, he heard a soft sigh.

“Who is it?”

The bandit leader turned around and swung his sword, but it only hit the air.

“Come out for your father, who is the one playing tricks?”

The bandit leader roared loudly, his face was filled with a ferocious expression as he kept looking around.

However, he felt fear in his heart. He was worried that cultivators would really appear.

When he turned around, he realized that his subordinates were all trembling as they looked up at the sky.

The commoners who were kneeling on the ground also looked up at the sky in fear. The only difference was that there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

The bandit leader had a bad feeling. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the sky above him.

He saw an imposing figure, a hundred thousand feet tall, looking down at him.

His eyes were cold and emotionless, as if he was looking at an ant.

“God’s Kasaya”

The moment he saw the figure, the bandit leader’s face twisted in fear and he was crushed into meat paste by an invisible force.

“Clang!”

The other bandits threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

However, he didn’t realize that his body was gradually becoming transparent, and soon turned into nothingness.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

It was the same for the people who had been rescued. Never in their wildest dreams would they have thought that the kind young man who had been with them all day would be such a terrifying existence.

Just as everyone was kowtowing, the old man who had been killed by the bandit suddenly sat up from the ground.

The terrifying blade on his body had disappeared without a trace.

The old man was at a loss at first, but he soon saw the huge figure in the sky and hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

“Thank you, God, for saving me! Thank you, God!”

After experiencing a resurrection, the old man understood the value of life more and more. When he knelt and kowtowed, he was also very sincere.

stay here. The catastrophe will pass. There will be no more cultivators in the future.

Tang Zhen said softly. At the same time, he looked into the distance. Countless private soldiers from the platform were rolling over.

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