Wu Yun is not familiar with the place where he lives, and he doesn't even have a place to stay now.
Moreover, we arrived at the God Realm area.
His demigod and first-level cultivation seems a bit inadequate.
This is because the starting basic cultivation level of a person in the God Realm is the first level of Demigod.
In other words, Wu Yun has worked hard for so many years and climbed up step by step from a mortal to where he is now.
After going through a lot of hardships, it can't compare to a newborn baby.
This is the difference in bloodline.
This is probably what is called losing at the starting line.
Of course, the basic cultivation level of people in the divine realm is the first level of demigods, which does not mean that they have the combat power of true demigod cultivators.
But the bottom line of their realm is right there.
If we really want to talk about knowledge, experience, skills, etc., naturally they are still far behind these people who have ascended step by step.
Therefore, despite Wu Yun's current level of demigod, he cannot make any trouble.
But if we look at the overall combat strength comprehensively, it's not that simple.
Of course, he has not yet fought against this cultivator from the divine realm of Tianlong Star. He does not know the depth and cannot make any rash judgments.
While thinking, Wu Yun was already flying forward.
Gradually, in the distance ahead, a city and a bustling city can be seen in the distance.
In the busy city, there are many people walking around.
At this moment, they were clustered together, as if they were discussing something.
Following their gazes, my dear, I finally saw clearly.
It turned out that what caused them to gather together and discuss was a notice.
The content on the notice is probably that a certain sect nearby is recruiting disciples.
To be honest, when Wu Yun saw this scene, he was a little shocked.
He didn't expect that Tianlongxing would actually use notices to recruit people?
What’s more, I didn’t expect that a powerful force in the God Realm could recruit disciples as if they were playing house with a three-year-old child.
Apart from posting notices to recruit disciples, Wu Yun had only seen it when he was in the Manghuang Continent.
And such a scene also made Wu Yun gradually have a great change in his view of these so-called cultivators of the Tianlong Star God Realm.
Not bragging.
At this moment, Wu Yun was standing in the distance, and there were no fewer than thousands of people in the busy city.
Moreover, if we just talk about the realm of cultivation, Wu Yun, a mere demigod, will not get any benefit at all, but Wu Yun just has such a feeling.
He felt that if he broke into a busy city with thousands of people, he would be able to escape easily, and no one would be able to trap him.
But it was precisely because of this that Wu Yun couldn't figure it out.
He could clearly feel that at least half of these thousands of people had higher cultivation levels than him.
He even noticed a few wisps of the aura of an eighth-level cultivator in the demigod realm.
Such an existence is undoubtedly very powerful.
At least, among these thousands of people, he can definitely be regarded as a first-class strong man.
But why couldn't Wu Yun detect any danger from these people?
There is even a feeling that you can crush the opponent.
You know, there are seven small realms in between.
Regardless of whether Wu Yun can beat him or not, normally speaking, such a person will definitely make him feel oppressed.
"That's weird, what's going on?"
"Could it be that the cultivation of the divine realm that they understand is not the same thing as the cultivation of the divine realm that I understand?"
"But why can I feel that their cultivation strength is indeed almost the same as mine?"
The more I think about it, the more confused I feel.
If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it.
Of course, Wu Yun did not plan to stay here for a long time.
Although he was in urgent need of a place to stay, his first impression of the sect that posted the notice was not very good.
It should be a small, unpopular sect.
However, just when Wu Yun was about to leave, he suddenly stopped.
Quietly, the pupil-piercing technique was activated.
He looked around carefully.
But nothing was found.
"No?"
Wu Yun whispered secretly, "Is it my imagination?"
"No, it's impossible!"
"The illusion can't be so real. Someone must have noticed me just now."
"But who is it?"
While muttering to himself, Wu Yun's eyes once again swept across the people in front of him.
Still haven't found anything suspicious.
He withdrew his gaze and prepared to leave again.
But this time, he was stopped the moment he was about to take a step.
Although he did not name them, Wu Yun knew that they were definitely coming towards him.
Turning around, I saw three middle-aged men wearing Taoist robes and with advanced cultivation levels coming from the void in the distance.
Seeing that they were coming towards him, Wu Yun didn't react much even though he didn't know whether they were enemies or friends.
He stood there calmly.
Of course, it seems calm, but in fact, all kinds of preparations have been made.
Once the situation was not right, and once he saw that the three people were about to take action, Wu Yun could escape as soon as possible.
At the same time, Wu Yun was also asking himself secretly.
"Could it be that the pair of eyes staring at me that I noticed just now is one of the three of them?"
"Really, besides the three of them, who else could be there?"
"But the three of them don't seem to have such strong abilities!"
After thinking about it, I have no clue.
In addition, that feeling has completely disappeared now.
As for the three middle-aged men, they had already flown in front of Wu Yun.
Neither party spoke, but Wu Yun didn't think so, and just looked at each other calmly.
It was the thousands of people who had gathered around that notice in the busy city before, all of them swarmed in.
As if on a pilgrimage, they crowded towards Wu Yun's direction.
Of course, Wu Yun also knew that these people were not here for him, but for the three middle-aged men standing in front of him at this moment.