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Chapter 1948 Yang Haoran's doubts

Men with beards and others never take the initiative to mention their background.

Yang Haoran guessed that most of the people should be casual cultivators.

For casual cultivators, it is already very difficult to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage.

They do not have the support of a sect, and most of the time they have to rely on their own efforts.

Especially in terms of obtaining cultivation resources, it is particularly difficult for casual cultivation.

Otherwise, not so many people would choose to venture into the Wuyou Mountains.

This is already the eleventh day that Yang Haoran followed Zihu and others into the Wuyou Mountains.

During this period, a large amount of spiritual herbs have been collected, enough to be sold at a good price.

It has already penetrated thousands of miles into the depths of the Wuyou Mountains. If we continue forward, we will reach the restricted area for practitioners and the boundary of the land of all races.

Yang Haoran looked from afar, in the direction of the land of all races, there was a thick fog that cut off people's perception.

"Is it the land of all races further ahead?

I heard that there are human cultivators who will guard the border? Is it right in front?"

Yang Haoran asked.

Zi Hu chuckled: "There are indeed a large number of practitioners guarding the passage to the land of all races.

But it’s not in this direction. Do you see the heavy fog ahead?

It is a natural barrier that human monks cannot cross, and monsters cannot cross from the land of all races."

Yang Haoran looked surprised: "Did you choose this route deliberately?"

The scholar came over at this time and interrupted.

"Of course it was chosen deliberately.

There are two passages from the Wuyou Mountain Range to the Land of Ten Thousand Races, both of which are stationed with a large number of human monks.

One of the passages is led by practitioners of the three major heavenly sects, while the other passage is led by the mysterious Jue Killing Army.

No matter which passage we take, we will not be allowed to collect spiritual herbs and hunt monster beasts at will.

Only here because there is a natural barrier, there is no one to manage it and it is relatively free."

Wu Erniang laughed at this time.

"Little brother, don't listen to the nonsense of scholars.

The so-called freedom also comes with danger.

The area we are in now is the area where monsters in the Nascent Soul stage are infested.

If you are not strong enough, it is normal to die here.

This is your first time here, so don't run around.

Especially in the northwest, where big monsters gather, we'd better stay away."

Zi Hu nodded: "Wu Erniang is right.

When we generally talk about hunting monsters, we are also trying our luck to find opportunities.

Look for those Nascent Soul stage monsters that have no fixed territory.

As for the Nascent Soul stage demonic beasts that have a fixed power, they must not be provoked."

The big silly man laughed and slapped Yang Haoran on the shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, little brother. Although you are not strong enough, we will protect you."

The scholar stood beside Yang Haoran and pointed to the left hand side.

"Go straight three hundred miles from here to the passage guarded by the monks of the three heavenly sects."

Then he pointed to the right: "About five hundred miles to this side is the territory of the Jue Kill Army.

They are not just Nascent Soul stage monks, the powerful ones in the Transformation stage are the real mainstays.

It’s best for casual cultivators like us not to bring trouble upon ourselves.”

After he finished speaking, he was stunned and looked at Yang Haoran and laughed.

"Actually, little brother, you are not among us.

You can't be considered a casual cultivator.

Depending on your status, if you have the opportunity, you can go to the three major Tianzong and have a look.

Whether it is the Treasure Weapon Sect or the Xunxian Sect, there are strong men guarding them.

You must know this better than we do."

All eyes of several people were turned to Yang Haoran.

Yang Haoran gave a wry smile.

"I think too much, considering that I am a disciple of the Treasure Artifact Sect and the Xunxian Sect.

But I didn't stay in the sect for long.

And rarely care about those messy things.

So when it comes to my understanding of sects, I may not be as good as you in some aspects.

Don't take it for granted that I am familiar with you.

Now even when I see strong men from the two sects, I don’t recognize them at all.”

The big silly man was surprised: "How can there be such a thing?"

The scholar laughed.

"Why can't it be? Is this normal?

Generally, the strong men responsible for guarding the Wuyou Mountains in sects rarely return to the sect.

Unless there is a sect recall or there is a crisis, they rarely show up.

Except for a few people in the sect, most of the disciples don't know much about the situation on the Wuyou Mountains.

Especially the leaders of the second-class sects such as the Treasure Weapon Sect and the Xunxian Sect.

In fact, there hasn't been much contact between the two parties for a long time.

It's like opening another semicolon on the Wuyou Mountains.

Moreover, the semicolon here is more prosperous than the sect headquarters in the spiritual world, and its strength is not only not weak, but even stronger."

Zi Hu nodded: "Indeed, not only the Treasure Weapon Sect and Xunxian Sect, but also many second-class sects are like this.

It's just that people outside don't know why.

In fact, almost all second-class sects exist independently in the Wuyou Mountains."

Yang Haoran looked surprised: "Why is it different from what I heard before?

Doesn’t it mean that every sect has to take turns entering the Wuyou Mountains to change defenses every once in a while?”

Zihu looked at Yang Haoran with wide eyes and laughed.

"I am sure that these words were definitely not spoken by the seniors of the Treasure Artifact Sect or the Xunxian Sect.

People who can say those words have probably never really been to the Wuyou Mountains.

Although many sects here have the same name as sects in the interior, many have lost contact.

Apart from historical origins, there is basically nothing to do with it.

Otherwise, if you think about it, when you were in the Baoqi Sect, you might have seen large-scale personnel transfers?"

Yang Haoran frowned slightly and quickly shook his head.

"This seems to be the case. I didn't expect things in the spiritual world to be so complicated.

Why do I feel a little messed up?"

Everyone laughed, but looked at the scholar.

"It's not chaotic at all, it's just that you have less contact with it.

Why not let the scholar tell you the history of the spiritual world, and you will understand it naturally."

Zi Hu looked at the scholar with a playful expression and said.

The scholar coughed dryly and put his hands behind his back.

"This is called the power of knowledge, which can answer questions and resolve doubts.

Since little brother wants to know, I will tell you what I have to say, and you can just listen to me.

However, I would like to remind you that this involves many taboos in the spiritual world.

Once you get out of this place, you must not mention it to others."

Yang Haoran frowned slightly, but nodded.

"It doesn't matter what you say, I still have some sense of propriety."

The scholar looked at Yang Haoran with a half-smile.

"Little brother, do you know why, except for the three major heavenly sects, there are no public powerhouses in the divine transformation stage in the spiritual world?"

Yang Haoran blurted out: "Isn't it because of the difference in strength?"


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