Hearing this voice, Wei Zong froze at first, and then became happy.
"An Ran, you wake up!"
He said in his heart.
"Everyone big or small, call me senior!" An Ran's lazy voice sounded in Wei Zong's heart.
"I got it, senior!" A smile appeared on Wei Zong's lips, An Ran woke up, and he was in a good mood.
At this time, the old man who was next to Wei Zong was frightened when he saw Wei Zong suddenly smile.
"This guy suddenly laughed. His smile was so scary. He must have wanted to kill someone!" The old man subconsciously distanced himself from Wei Zong, with a look of caution on his face.
"Senior, how are you now?"
"It's okay, I won't die for the time being. But I'm seriously injured now and can hardly use my soul anymore. If something happens to you, don't expect me to help." An Ran said lightly, and then he was a little surprised: "But where are we now?
Why do I feel like my soul can’t get out at all?”
"That's it..." Wei Zong smiled bitterly, and then told An Ran about the situation in this world.
"This world is not that simple...even my soul can be suppressed. This is definitely not an ordinary world!" After listening to what Wei Zong said, An Ran's face turned a little solemn.
You must know that she is a strong person in the Hunyuan realm, and the nature of her soul is so lofty that it has long been beyond the control of the ordinary world. But here, she can only be suppressed.
Maybe it has something to do with her being seriously injured, but this is too strange...
"By the way, Wei Zong, can you open your little world now?" An Ran suddenly asked.
"Although it is a bit difficult, if I try my best, I should be able to do it." Wei Zong answered honestly.
"Okay! You send a breath of this world in, and I want to see what kind of world this is!"
An Ran said coldly.
Wei Zong listened to her statement and saw that no one was paying attention around him. He quickly opened his small world, then sent a ray of breath in, and then quickly closed the small world.
Just with such a short movement, Wei Zong seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His face was pale, he was sweating like rain, and he was exhausted.
The oppression of the world is simply too terrifying.
Fortunately, Wei Zong's efforts were not in vain. Not long after, a soft cry came from his heart.
"So that's it!"
"What's wrong?" Wei Zong's heart moved and he asked quickly.
"Guess what I found?" An Ran said slightly excitedly: "It's the breath of Origin Qi. You know, Origin Qi only exists in the Source World, which means that where you are now is a Source World!
"
"Source Realm!!" Upon hearing these two words, Wei Zong was shocked.
For those who are strong in the third step, if they want to improve their cultivation, Origin Qi is indispensable.
As for An Ran, if she had the support of a large amount of Origin Qi, her injuries would recover quickly. It's no wonder she was happy.
"Moreover, judging from the world's suppression, this is definitely an extremely powerful source world! The source energy stored in it is definitely a huge amount!" As he said this, An Ran changed his voice: "If we can get this source energy
, I can recover from my injuries. Although your strength is not at the third level, a large amount of Origin Qi will be of great benefit to your practice! So... Wei Zong, it’s up to you!"
"I do think so..." Wei Zong rolled his eyes and felt helpless: "Senior, please look at my current situation. I am now a prisoner, how can I find the source of energy? Besides, I am not familiar with the place here.
Yes, I don’t know where the source of Qi is..."
"I don't know, you can ask!"
"How do you ask? Those sergeants probably won't pay attention to me."
"No, isn't there still someone next to you? That old man, ask him!"
After hearing what An Ran said, Wei Zong reacted.
That's right, although this old man doesn't look very reliable, he is just asking some basic common sense about this world, so there should be no problem.
Thinking of this, Wei Zong slowly raised his head and looked at the old man.
Being stared at by Wei Zong's "ferocious" eyes, the old man suddenly became excited and subconsciously moved further away from Wei Zong.
Seeing his fearful look, Wei Zong grinned, showing what he thought was a kind smile.
"Don't be afraid, old man, I just want you to do a favor."
"How can I help you? Just tell me!" Seeing Wei Zong's white teeth when he grinned, the old man suddenly felt a little numb, but he did not dare to refuse. He immediately regretted that he was also a bitch before, so he went to tease someone like this.
A killer star.
"It's not a big deal. As you know, old man, I suffered a head injury and lost my memory. I can't remember anything now. So... can you introduce me to the situation in the world we live in?"
Looking at the old man's eyes, Wei Zong tried his best to appear as sincere as possible.
"It turns out it's just this matter. It's easy to handle!" The old man breathed a sigh of relief. She thought it was something big.
The next moment, the old man cleared his throat and said: "Little brother, listen carefully. The country we are in is called the Daxuan Empire. It is one of the two most powerful countries in the world. The other is the Dayi Empire.
.Between our two countries, there are many small countries. They are either attached to us or to the Great Yi Empire. There are very few who remain neutral. You must know that there are origin beasts in this world.
, the source beasts are so powerful that ordinary small countries cannot resist their attacks. The only way to survive is to rely on the two empires."
"The most important reason is...the two empires both have warriors at the level of gods of war!" Having said this, the old man's eyes revealed a look of infinite admiration.
"God of War?"
Wei Zong's heart moved as he keenly captured this name.
If nothing unexpected happens, this should be how people in this world classify powerful warriors.
"Yes, Martial Gods! They are the pinnacle of warriors, comparable to gods. It is precisely because of the existence of strong Martial Gods that our world has not been destroyed by the Origin Beast." As he spoke, the old man looked at Wei Zong.
Turning slightly, as if she knew what he wanted to ask, he explained:
"In our world, the lineage of warriors is divided into four realms, warriors, warriors, warrior kings, and the strongest warrior god. As long as you temper your body and can confront the lowest source beast head-on, you can be called a warrior. And
A warrior can be called a military general after cultivating Xuan Qi. As for the King of Martial and the Emperor of Martial, I forgive my limited knowledge and do not know how these two realms are divided."
"So, according to our classification, little brother, your current strength should be at the peak of a warrior!" The old man's eyes fell on Wei Zong: "As long as you cultivate Xuan Qi, you will be a strong military commander!"
"So that's it." Wei Zong suddenly realized, "It seems that those Qianhu are the generals!"