Chapter 1822 Crossing the Star Sea and Seeing the Saint Yuan Continent
In fact, even now, Jiang Tian is not sure about the Immortal Emperor's true attitude, whether he is an enemy or a friend.
Moreover, even if he is an enemy and is controlling the fate of Jiang Tian and Zhao Xueqing, he is not the real mastermind behind the scenes. He can only be regarded as the "white glove" of the supreme giant. Is he forced to do so, or does he take the initiative?
, what role it plays is not really clear yet.
As for the real masterminds behind the scenes, their strength and status have reached unimaginable levels. There are only a few dozen people who stand proudly at the top of the fairy world or the divine world.
"I'm ridiculous too. Tigers and wolves are ahead of me, and I still think about cause and effect for them. No matter who is behind the scenes, no matter whether the Immortal Emperor is forced to do it or takes the initiative, as long as he wants to control my destiny, I will still deal with it.
They drew their swords from their sheaths and cut through all obstacles!"
Jiang Tian's eyes were cold and he decided not to think about it.
After all, it's not time to show off the sword yet. Before that, the mastermind behind the scenes and the Immortal Emperor must carefully train Zhao Xueqing, and they will not hinder his progress. The top priority is to improve his own cultivation as soon as possible until he falls out with the supreme giant.
He is qualified to draw his sword brazenly!
In the next few months, Jiang Tian was constantly on the road, crossing large galaxies that looked like the Milky Way, constantly approaching the central galaxy.
He walked and watched all the way.
He passed by the huge cultivation stars and saw countless people wearing ancient linen clothes and animal skins around their waists, just like the ancestors of ancient China, working hard on the earth, plowing with slash and burn, and planting spiritual fields for the immortal cultivators above them.
The seasons change throughout the year, and the spiritual seeds that are finally planted are often taken away by the immortal cultivators who are in charge before they have time to take a bite. If there is resistance, they are often reduced to ashes with a single spell, just like slaves.
He saw that one person in a poor and humble mortal family was found to have a talent for cultivation. He was immediately accepted by the monks of the Shangzong. The whole family celebrated and hosted banquets from all over the country. They happily moved out of the harsh, poor and crisis-ridden small village where they lived, and moved into
Once in the city, it is no longer free from sectarian exorbitant taxes and attacks by low-level monsters.
He saw the high-level Nascent Soul monks who were sitting on countless spiritual fields and mineral deposits. Their residences were splendid and magnificent, towering among the clouds. Countless beautiful maids wearing light gauze clothes, their bodies looming were shuttled in and out of the palace, living a life of paper, gold, wine and meat.
Life, the magic power around the body is still strong, but the soul inside has begun to fall and decay.
They live in intoxication and dream, and although they claim to be immortals, are they immortals or demons?
He saw that among the big families, the legitimate sons and concubines were fighting for family power, causing trouble for Xiao Qiang, treating their brothers as enemies, and killing them like rivers of blood. The concubine who finally gained the upper hand killed his brother and his father, holding the head in one hand and the other.
Holding the family seal in his hand, he looked up to the sky and smiled, triumphantly, as if what he had killed was not his relatives, but a group of pigs, dogs, and a litter of beasts.
But there were still blood and tears flowing down. Was he despicable or shameless, or was he just trying to survive? What kind of story was happening behind the scenes? He saw...
Along the way, Jiang Tian looked neither happy nor sad most of the time, just watching with cold eyes.
When he saw a girl with a pretty face but a poor family being bullied by low-level monks, she became frightened and despaired. She just wanted to die. If her daughter couldn't bear to let him take action, Jiang Tian would also hit her with a thunderbolt.
After being smashed into pieces, countless other monks were shocked and confused, and then, led by an old Xiantian monk, they hurriedly bowed to the sky and said, "Senior, please spare my life, Senior, please spare my life."
When Jiang Beibei encountered monsters harassing and invading the city, if Jiang Beibei couldn't bear it, he would just take it with one palm. With one palm, he would destroy the people and destroy millions of miles. The golden light would flourish, just like the Buddha taking a picture of the Five Fingers Mountain. The monsters would naturally recede in fear.
, the people in the whole city suddenly cheered loudly, only the monks were frightened, not knowing what had happened.
Passing by two countries at war, hundreds of thousands of troops surrounded and fought. The cultivators from both sides were also fighting with each other, using all kinds of magic weapons and magic. The fight was so violent that the earth collapsed and the water in the lake evaporated.
Jiang Tian would also stop and watch with interest, just like watching a wonderful movie.
Seeing how the commanders of the two sides were thinking hard about each other's moves, and then coming up with countermeasures. Seeing the immortal cultivators become red-eyed, even the high-level immortal cultivators did not hesitate to go through the treasures they had accumulated over hundreds of years, and smashed them all in. See
The mortal kings on both sides were stunned
Sitting in the palace, he could only see that his country was being beaten to pieces and the lives were in ruins, but he had no strength to resist. In the end, Jiang Tian couldn't bear it, and slapped the immortal cultivators on both sides into ashes, instantly stopping the war.
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Just like this, walk all the way and see all the way.
When I see an uneven spot, I will extend my hand to help, and most of the time it will just pass by.
The scenes he saw were not only played out in the star sea of the planet he passed by, but also played out at the edge of the entire universe.
High-level monks are rich all over the world, sitting on the wealth and power accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years, and they take life and death. Common people and low-level monks who have no cultivation can only compete with wild dogs for food, and ferocious monsters for a place to survive. Human beings
The civilizations are like a dark forest. Each civilization is a prey and a hunter, and it is their duty to eliminate the other.
Outside the central galaxy, everything is borderline barbaric!
Human beings fighting for each other in the star sea, and the scenes of crazy killing, have also been experienced in the barbaric "World of Great Conflict" who knows how many years ago. Even Jiang Tianshang's first life also experienced it in many other worlds or border areas of the universe.
I've seen it before, and I'm not surprised at all.
On the one hand, it is true that the universe is too vast. The edge areas and the slightly ordered central galaxy are like a chasm. The tentacles of the central galaxy cannot extend anywhere. Without a strong ruler, it is like a group of dragons without a leader.
But on the other hand, these immortal cultivators themselves do not want to change. After all, they practice hard. No one really expects to ascend to the immortal world. Most of them just want to live longer and live a better life. And this,
It requires massive training resources.
These cultivators obviously focus on oppressing lower-level monks and mortals in order to live a better life for themselves.
But Jiang Tian knew that the prosperity of a civilization requires countless low-level monks to rise together.
One day, the underlying forces will gather into fire, which will naturally light up the dark cosmic forest.
At that time, swords and plows, iron and blood may be needed, and countless generations of people may need to sacrifice their lives and blood. But only in blood and flames can a new civilization and order rise brightly.
He was very fortunate that under his intentional or unintentional arrangement and guidance, the earth had been on the right path from the beginning. Monks fought for mortals, the strong shed blood for the weak, the weak supported the strong, and the strong could also learn from
Born among the weak.
A few months later, Jiang Tian traveled all the way to the outskirts of the "Storm Belt" surrounding the central galaxy, put away the boat, took his daughter's hand, and landed on a life star called "Zuma Star".
Looking inside from this star, one can see that it is like a black stream of water, stretching across the void and covering the surrounding areas, as if it can tear the space apart at any time.
What's even more terrifying is that the black curtain seems to be composed of space fragments and endless holes, but it is still flowing slowly, like a living creature. Once it enters, it can send a powerful god or even a star to the unknown at any time.
the depths of the universe.
The Storm Star Belt is like a moat, surrounding and protecting the eternal and dazzling central galaxy. Standing on Zhuma Star, looking through the Storm Star Belt, Jiang Tian can already see a vast continent suspended in the sky.