After seeing Zhang Zifan, those monsters instinctively roared at Zhang Zifan in order to protect their territory. However, after Zhang Zifan slightly released some of his divine power, they ran away as soon as possible.
Warcraft are the same as humans and even gods, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. Sensing Zhang Zifan's strength, they naturally did not dare to provoke him.
Instead of rushing to hunt the monsters, Zhang Zifan continued to go deeper along the veins. With his intuition, he always felt that there should be something remarkable deep in the veins.
The deeper you go inside, the stronger the divine power becomes. If there is nothing inside, Zhang Zifan would be hard-pressed to believe it.
If he can practice inside, Zhang Zifan's strength will probably be greatly improved.
"This is it. Such strong divine power is about to take shape."
Looking at the large whirlpool in front of him, where there were violent fluctuations in divine power, Zhang Zifan's first thought was to jump into it and practice hard.
Just as he was told, Zhang Zifan jumped in and began to frantically absorb the divine power around him. But not long after absorbing it, he frowned.
"What's going on? Why can't I continue to absorb divine power? Doesn't this mean that I can't continue to practice?"
No matter how Zhang Zifan tried, the surrounding divine power could not be absorbed into his body. At this moment, Zhang Zifan was extremely nervous.
The unknown powerful enemy never knows when he will come to the door. Zhang Zifan can only seize the time and continuously improve his strength. But now he finds that his strength cannot be improved. How can people accept this?
"Is there something wrong with the divine power here?"
Jumping out of the whirlpool of divine power, Zhang Zifan had this idea in his mind.
Since breaking through to the Shenhou realm, Zhang Zifan has never tried to practice again. His idea is to slowly consolidate his realm.
Today was Zhang Zifan's first practice after his breakthrough, but he was unable to absorb divine power.
"Forget it, let's get a magical beast and take it home first, and try to see if we can continue to practice. If not, I think I have to leave here."
Without too much entanglement, Zhang Zifan got a magical beast with the lowest strength at the mineral vein. This was a magical beast that looked similar to a wild boar, and its level was not as good as a soldier.
It is estimated that the villagers in the village may not be able to deal with such a monster at this level, but Zhang Zifan has already thought of an excuse.
Deliberately making himself miserable, Zhang Zifan dragged the wild boar all the way back to the village.
"Come and see, someone is back after hunting a monster."
Successfully hunting a monster seemed to be a big deal for the village, so when they saw Zhang Zifan and his prey coming back, the villagers came to watch with great excitement.
"This young man is really capable. He can actually hunt a monster by himself."
"How can this be possible? It's obviously too powerful. It only takes Lao Wang and Lao Liu two of them to hunt one in ten days and a half."
Zhang Zifan felt very helpless about the discussions among the people in the village, especially the way the women looked at him, which made Zhang Zifan feel a little unnatural.
"Everyone, this monster is quite big. Why don't you stew it and let the villagers come over for dinner tonight?"
Zhang Zifan greeted everyone familiarly and warmly invited everyone to share the wild boar.
There are generally two ways to deal with the hunted monsters. One is to give them to the people above in exchange for food.
The other way is to eat by yourself, but eating by yourself has always been a luxury, and people in the village rarely do this kind of thing.
So when Zhang Zifan said this, many villagers' eyes lit up, especially some half-year-old children.
"Hey, that's not possible. You hunted this monster. It's not easy to do it. How can you fight with..."
A sensible middle-aged woman immediately stood up and stopped him.
"You're welcome, please come and help. Let's stew it and let the whole village eat it together. This is my thanks to your village for taking me in."
It's just a magical beast. If Zhang Zifan wanted to, he could hunt down all the nearby magical beasts, which would probably fill the entire village.
Naturally, Zhang Zifan didn't care about this, so he continued to greet everyone.
Zhang Zifan had already talked to this extent, and everyone started to get busy.
"Come with me for a moment."
While everyone was busy plucking and skinning the wild boar, Uncle Liu suddenly called Zhang Zifan over with a serious look on his face.
Looking at Uncle Liu's expression, Zhang Zifan also looked very serious.
From the beginning, Zhang Zifan felt that Uncle Liu was not simple, but he was not aware that he had divine power in his body, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.
But now it seems that the other party has something to say to him.
"Can you practice?"
Sure enough, Uncle Liu got straight to the point.
"No, I was lucky with this monster. I happened to encounter him and was seriously injured, so..."
Although Zhang Zifan felt that Uncle Liu was not simple and that he might not be able to hide it from him, Zhang Zifan was still vigilant and did not tell him directly. Instead, he told the lie that he had already thought of.
However, Zhang Zifan was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"You don't have to hide it anymore, I can sense your realm, the Divine Marquis realm."
Uncle Liu's words immediately stunned Zhang Zifan.
"Who are you……"
The other party had no divine power fluctuations at all, so Zhang Zifan was very interested in how Uncle Liu found out his own realm.
"Now that things have happened, I won't hide it from you, because I know that you are not a god like us."
Uncle Liu's words once again made Zhang Zifan stunned.
"We are not the gods, but we are different. If I guess correctly, you should have just ascended to the divine world, right?"
Uncle Liu was talking to himself. When he heard this, Zhang Zifan instinctively wanted to deny it because he really didn't want to expose his identity, even though he didn't feel any malice from Uncle Liu.
Before Zhang Zifan could speak, Uncle Liu sighed and said:
"The people in our village are all prisoners of the Gods, people trapped here by these damn Gods."
"ah?"
Zhang Zifan's expression became even more confused.
"Our ancestors, like you, also ascended from the lower world. He was luckier than you because the gods at that time didn't pay much attention to people who ascended."
After Uncle Liu's introduction, Zhang Zifan also had a general understanding of their identities.
The humans who ascended from the lower realms made great progress in their cultivation in the divine realm, and soon reached the realm of divine kings. In the end, they also attracted the attention of the divine tribes and were not tolerated by the divine tribes.
In order to protect his descendants, the god king had to compromise with the gods and was suppressed underground in this village.
For unknown reasons, the descendants of the God King are getting worse and worse in talent, and most of them are even unable to practice.