The storm star belt is very chaotic, with space debris all over the place, numerous holes in it, space collapses, and big collapses erupt from time to time. It is ever-changing and extremely dangerous. Even if the cultivator of the God Transformation is not checked, he may be strangled to pieces and even his soul will be annihilated.
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Even the great powers of the Central Galaxy cannot cross with their physical bodies. There have been many precedents of great powers falling before.
The good thing is that there are star sea navigators who are proficient in the art of space. With the experience and lessons accumulated over endless years, they have opened up a channel. This channel connects the Zhuma Star and the Central Galaxy. Using the "Skip Sky Horse" can cross
Through the storm star belt.
"Although the flat boat is an immortal weapon and can pass through the passage of the Storm Star Belt in an instant, as long as I use this flat boat, the Immortal Emperor will be able to immediately sense my every move even in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. Therefore, I'm afraid I can't use it anymore.
.We still need to find a convoy to go there!"
Jiang Tian touched his chin, showing a look of deep thought: "I want to get rid of the control of the Immortal Emperor, so of course I have to hide myself as much as possible!"
The next moment, he sacrificed the boat and the Heaven-Destroying Sword into the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd, and then used the Heaven-Deceiving Mysterious Technique, immediately changing his appearance.
His figure has become taller, he wears an ordinary blue gown, his appearance is more ordinary and a little more smoky, his black hair has turned gray, and there are a few subtle wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, making him look more depressed.
In the end, even the breath is hidden, just like a drop of water blending into the sea, making it difficult to distinguish and perceive.
Later, he helped Jiang Beibei change her appearance slightly. She had not really started to practice yet. In the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, she could recognize people by their breath, so it was easy to avoid them.
After doing all this, Jiang Tian raised his eyes and glanced at the sky. His deep gaze seemed to penetrate the endless galaxy. He saw an ancient palace. Thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be no other problem. He was just flying on an ordinary plane.
Sword, rushed towards Jiayuan City.
Jiayuan City is one of the largest cities on Zhuma Planet, with many inns. Moreover, there are several enemies of Jiang Tian's past life here, and Jiang Tian wanted to take care of them.
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Above the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, purple energy comes from the east, fairy springs are everywhere, and the orchids and flowers are swaying.
In an ordinary palace.
"Immortal Palace" three large immortal seal characters float above.
The Immortal Emperor, dressed in washed old Taoist robes, sat in front of the cauldron with his eyes closed, seeming to be taking a nap or deep in thought.
Next to it, two Taoist boys in Tsing Yi were blowing wind with fans.
Suddenly, the immortal emperor himself opened his eyes and looked towards the lower world.
"Emperor, it seems that person's aura has disappeared in the area of Zhuma Star!" A boy said strangely.
The Immortal Emperor's eyes showed a strange light, and he counted with his fingers for a moment, then suddenly smiled, with a look of contempt and defiance, and said: "It doesn't matter. Let him go!"
He closed his eyes again, pointed his hand, and the alchemy furnace opened. The brilliance soared into the sky, falling straight into the Milky Way below, covering a blazing star.
The stars were falling, as if they were about to escape, but the star was a fireball shaped like the sun, not a planet or a continent. It was scorching and terrifying, so big that it seemed to fill a light year. The surrounding space was distorted and collapsed, and there seemed to be golden crows flying around inside.
The two boys were trembling with fear from the terrible pressure, but the "sun" was unable to escape its brilliance, getting smaller and smaller, getting closer and closer, and fell directly into the furnace.
The Immortal Emperor pointed his hand again, and the furnace lid was closed, and there was no sound inside.
"This furnace elixir has been refined for two thousand two hundred and seven years, but it has not yet become an elixir embryo!"
The two children took a deep breath.
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As the only star sea ferry connecting the central galaxy and the entire southern edge of the galaxy, Zhuma Star is very prosperous, and Jiayuan City is one of the most prosperous cities on this star.
There are palaces and palaces all over the city, and many monks are flying through the air with flying swords. The light is shining in the sky, and the treasure light is soaring into the sky.
There are also crystal airships with vast mottled traces rising and falling. They are loaded with massive minerals, materials and specialties from all major galaxies. They want to make a lot of money through the inn.
I don't know how many disciples of the aristocratic families from the edge galaxy, sect elites and casual cultivators gathered here, hoping to enter the central galaxy.
There are so many starry sky pirate gangs, car dealers, and merchants all over the planet. There are hundreds of thousands of starry sky rickshaw drivers, boatmen, bodyguards, guards, thieves, and robbers who are engaged in legitimate business.
Even the lowest-level coolies have golden elixir cultivation. This is a mixed land.
Sun Nian is a person who makes a living from the inn.
He is a peak Nascent Soul monk with a longevity of more than 3,000 years. He was once an ancestor-level figure on a certain star in the edge star field. However, because of his romantic and lustful behavior, he offended another half-step god.
Da Neng had no choice but to spend all his wealth accumulated throughout his life to come here to make a living.
After working here for more than two hundred years, he only controls thousands of monks, has more than a hundred flying horses, and several large carriages, forming a "gantry carriage shop".
He was only a second- or third-rate figure in Jiayuan City, and his power and power on that planet, where he respected the Taoist ancestors and lorded it over others, and even the emperors in the world would kowtow and bow to him three times when they saw him, were naturally incomparable.
However, he was still extremely satisfied and even proud of himself.
Because he has been here for more than two hundred years and has been promoted from the first level of Yuanying to the peak of Yuanying, which is better than the two thousand years of hard work he practiced on the ancestral star.
As for the reason, it is that the resources here are too abundant.
The treasures of heaven and earth are everywhere, and the business opportunities are endless. As long as you use your brain and work hard, the cultivation resources accumulated in one year will be ten times and a hundred times that of the ancestral star.
In addition, there are many techniques. In his ancestral planet, for a god-level Kung Fu book, he was able to think out of his wits and get guidance from a powerful god-transformer, which was like smoke rising from his ancestral grave.
But here, the cultivator of the God Transformation is not unusual at all. One of them pops up from time to time in the tavern or business.
As long as you are good at observing words, flattering, and being humble and courteous, the other party will probably give you some casual advice when they are in a good mood. Often, problems that you have been pondering for hundreds of years on the Ancestral Star and have not been able to figure out will be solved immediately.
With his weak bones, there is no way he can live permanently on any planet in the central galaxy.
However, occasionally because of transporting monks and goods, he could temporarily stay in the Central Galaxy for ten days and a half, and he could absorb precious spiritual energy, which greatly improved his cultivation.
Early this morning, Sun Nian had eaten Linggu porridge, hummed an unknown ditty, and flew with his flying sword from his apartment to the sky above his gantry carriage. Immediately, several of his subordinates bowed deeply in greeting.
Extremely respectful.
"Good morning, Mr. Sun!"
"Good morning Tianjun!"
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Hearing these greetings, Sun Nian couldn't help but feel a little elated. Being called "Master" means that he has a certain status. Zhuma Planet is a place where dragons and snakes are mixed. Being able to get ahead here is comparable to being successful on the ancestral planet.
It would be much more difficult for the ancestors.
So he put on a show of dignity and hummed softly as a greeting.
"What kind of Heavenly Lord? A mere casual cultivator from the countryside is also pretending to be a big fan of Zhuma Xing!"
"Ah! A country bumpkin from a remote country, who usually kneels down when he sees a divine king, is like a third grandson. How shameless!"
A sarcastic voice came over, and the other party was completely unabashed and confident.
Hearing this voice, Sun Nian's mood instantly deteriorated, his face darkened, and an urge to kill surged in his chest.