Chapter 836 The truth about hell [Please vote at the end of the month]
"The Hell Star can basically be divided into three parts in terms of function.
The earth's crust is the two or three thousand miles of shell wall you come in. It is also the place where the Unicorn people live. They don't like the sea of clouds, blue sky, mountains, rivers and plants, and they like to hide in caves. That's why you can't see much here.
The reason why the One-Horn Clan members are that the limited number are just jailers on duty."
Pointing to his feet, "This second part is the islands and continents from 1 to 19. Most of them are used to imprison prisoners for cultivation. The environments are similar. It is difficult for a relatively closed space like this to have completely opposite topography.
Among them, only the nineteenth island is not used to imprison people, but is a training ground with other functions."
Finally, looking at the direction where the sunlight is shining, "The third part is the Hell Star Core, which provides energy, light, and plant life for the Hell Star. It is the source of life here. We can't go there, and it will be melted into slag."
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"It is difficult for us to accurately count how many criminal cultivators there are on an island continent. These things are all controlled by the Dujiao people. Their character is naturally cruel and they never know what it means to be accommodating.
But we can make a rough guess based on our private statistics. For example, in Shiqilu, there are criminal cultivators in their early 300s, most of whom are in the Golden Core realm. Most of their activities are far away from the central stone tower, so if they make mistakes, they will be punished.
The thunder whip strike can be slightly lighter.
This is the reason why you can't see any human traces along the way. If you calculate it this way, there are probably about 5,000 criminal cultivators in Hell Planet, which is the entire universe in this part of the universe."
"This side? Is it the entire universe?"
However, the entire universe is composed of countless square universes. Therefore, your so-called entire statement is problematic. The universe is infinite, so there is no such thing as a whole. There are always other star fields outside the star field, and we are just an insignificant one among them.
That’s all.”
"No, one side refers to a certain airspace in the universe. There are countless stars and galaxies in it, such as your Jinxiu, my South Bank, the most powerful anchor chain, and dozens or hundreds of cultivation star fields, large and small.
It forms a universe.
Wang Wang sneered, "It's easy to reach the Golden Elixir here, and they encourage it because there's another monk who can practice it; but if you want to reach the Nascent Soul realm, hey, you haven't heard of it in the past two thousand years.
As for two thousand years ago, who knows?”
Hou Zi keenly discovered the loopholes in it, "Is there anyone who has left here after winning a hundred games in a row?"
"Let the criminal cultivators fight each other to the death? Is this what the Dujiao clan agreed with the immortal?"
But if you reach the realm of golden elixir, the gladiatorial arena will be your final destination."
Wang Wang sighed, "Freedom, this word is too broad; what is freedom? For people who can't even have enough to eat, having enough to eat is freedom, even if they are locked in a cage, what do you mean to us?
Is it freedom?
Wang Wang sighed, "If you win a hundred games in a row, you will regain your freedom! If you refuse, refuse one hundred thunder whips...how do you choose?"
In Hou Zi's mind, the hell star began to become three-dimensional and full, but he still had countless questions.
Hou Zi frowned, "This doesn't seem fair? Is there any reason for this?"
It may be true for ordinary people, but not necessarily for practitioners.
But Hou Tzu thought more, "What will happen to Yuanying in the upper realm?"
Don't mention this word. For human beings who are never satisfied, freedom will always be an elusive goal.
"When I came in, I heard from the Unicorn tribe that we would be free here. Is this true?"
There is no business here because there are no trading partners; there is no sect inheritance because there are no ordinary mortals; just like an ordinary prison, all you have to do is get to know more friends and let yourself survive.
To be realistic, there really isn't much pressure on you Foundation-Building monks. If you insist on eating and waiting to die, no one seems to care about you except other monks on this island and on the mainland who will come to trouble you.
"You have misunderstood. It is not a fight to the death between criminal cultivators, but a fight with the monks from the normal world in this universe. A certain connection is established through the arena. They are projected over and we fight in real form. They will not die because they disappear.
It's always a projection, we are different, dead is dead..."
Compared with the apparent beauty of Hell Planet, the actual situation is getting worse and worse?
Tongtian realm monks like him, well, the outside world is called foundation building. It is impossible for minor cultivators like him not to go to the realm just because they know that they have to go to the arena. If they don't go to the golden elixir, they can't extend their lifespan. But if they go to the golden elixir, they become
The training target of others, and the Nascent Soul level is far away...
Hou Tzu was speechless, "Aren't we being used as targets? What this immortal's agreement really is..."
We don’t know what agreement the Hell Star Unicorn tribe has reached with this cosmic cultivation force, but the fact is that we have become part of the agreement and have no control over it.
So, all prisons in the world are the same, with dark rules and dark people, because we have touched some things that we should not touch. Do you still think this place is beautiful like a fairyland?"
Wang Wang sneered, "What kind of immortal agreement? That immortal already died after the new era opened two thousand years ago. Since then, there has been a gladiatorial arena. The reason why the One-horned people say this is just to put a slap on their face."
It’s just gold. They follow two kinds of rules. The one that was used by the immortals two thousand years ago. The one that was revised two thousand years later is the current one.
Wang Wang shook his head, "No, there is none so far; the arena has the rules of the arena. When your winning streak is high, you will be promoted to a higher level and face stronger opponents.
Don't expect to achieve your goal through those fish belly. There are a set of strict rules here. Generally, when you win more than fifty times in a row, there will be few opportunities to participate in gladiatorial combat, because the monks in the outside world have the right to choose, and they also have the right to choose.
They bully the weak and fear the strong."
"Isn't it because of our own fault that we can't get to Nascent Soul? Someone can control it?"
Wang Wang said bitterly: "In the past two thousand years, countless criminal cultivators have been thrown into the hell star, and there are also many extremely talented people among them. Everyone is looking for a way to leave, and the most important way is to reach the upper realm Yuanying.
Why has no one succeeded? Even in a closed environment, tens of thousands of golden elixirs have been attacking the Nascent Soul for two thousand years. There is no problem with the techniques, the Taoism, and the heaven and the earth. Even tens of thousands of stones can build a Nascent Soul.
Bar?
Everyone thought about it and summarized many possible factors, and finally settled on the thunder ring. Everyone was restrained by the thunder ring as soon as we entered. It seemed to prevent us from trespassing, but it was actually bigger.
Its function is to cause you some trouble at some point?
If you go to the upper realm with a thunder ring wrapped around your body, you can imagine the result."
