"You see, this is the base camp of our monks, a paradise that ordinary people in the secular world can never touch."
Inside the barrier, Cheng Cheng looked at Feng Hao, raised his head, put his hands on his waist, and pouted, looking very confident, like a proud little peacock.
Although the Cheng family's Cave Paradise is not as tall as the clouds and has a powerful aura like the Zhou family's, it is still an ancient city of its own and extremely majestic.
"The pm2.5 outside is off the charts, and the oxygen content here can probably make ordinary people drunk."
Feng Hao chuckled and said, the air inside was so fresh that all the cells in his body seemed to be jumping for joy.
There are completely two worlds inside and outside the barrier, and the gap is very big. No wonder Cheng Cheng's temperament is particularly out of place. It must be related to the water and soil in the barrier.
A place of water and soil can support a person.
"That's for sure, society needs to develop, the times are progressing, industrial wastewater, waste gas, pollution is too serious... But the cave heaven paradise of our ancient cultivators has been isolated from the outside world for thousands of years. It occupies the branches of the dragon vein, and the spiritual energy is also rich in oxygen.
,How is it? I didn’t expect it!”
Cheng Cheng couldn't help but smile, his eyes smiling like crescents, very touching and full of youth and vitality.
"who is he?"
Cheng Cheng and Feng Hao were talking and laughing. At the gate of the city, someone suddenly shouted and the two of them were stopped.
The person who stopped them was a young man in his twenties. He looked like a young man with fair skin, but his expression was very ugly.
As a monk, he spends most of his time cultivating, and the people he interacts with are all members of his family. He speaks straightforwardly, and his emotions and sorrows are clearly expressed on his face.
Cheng Cheng was stopped by the young man, with a hint of sullenness on his beautiful face, and said in a cold voice: "Cheng Han, who is he that you want to take care of? Get out of my way quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
She was very domineering, completely different from the innocent and innocent person she talked and laughed with before. Feng Hao looked on with a wry smile.
But he didn't interfere, and watched with interest, as if this little hottie had some feelings for Cheng Cheng.
"Why can't I take care of it? I am a family patrolman and have the right to interrogate any outsider who enters the family's ancient city. Besides... I must stop the man you bring back."
Xiao Xianrou's face was flushed and he was extremely excited. When he looked at Feng Hao, he showed jealousy and at the same time there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyebrows.
"Um?"
Feng Hao frowned slightly and his eyes darkened. Although he had lost all his cultivation, he was still very sensitive to murderous intentions. This was the keen intuition he had developed after thousands of battles in Tianwu Continent and Zhenwu Continent.
Xiao Xianrou was caught by Feng Hao's gaze and actually took two steps back. A look of surprise appeared in his eyes, he actually felt afraid just now.
"I'll take him to see the clan elder, Cheng Han, get out of my way!"
The little fresh meat Cheng Han refused to get out of the way, and Cheng Cheng almost went berserk. His spiritual power wrapped around his fingertips, as if he might take action at any time.
"I won't let him go. Who is he and what does he have to do with you? I will only get out of the way when I think there is no threat. Besides, the clan elder is in seclusion and no one can see him."
Cheng Han was also angry. He never expected that his childhood sweetheart Cheng Cheng would yell at him for an outsider.
He couldn't bear it and wanted to kill someone at this moment.
Whoosh!
Cheng Han made a slight mistake in his steps and turned into an afterimage, passing directly past Cheng Cheng and appearing in front of Feng Hao. His big hand directly pinched Feng Hao's neck.
"Hmph, I see you have no spiritual energy fluctuations in your body. A mere mortal dares to touch Cheng Cheng. If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't give up despite the difficulties, let alone understand that there is a heaven outside the world."
Cheng Han took action decisively, with lightning speed, and spiritual energy whistling at his fingertips. Ordinary people would be frightened to death if they saw him.
However, his hand was still fifty centimeters away from Feng Hao, and he seemed to have hit a wall. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw Feng Hao's ordinary right hand and squeezed his palm.
"you……"
Cheng Han was shocked, his eyes were as big as walnuts, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He was a monk in the late Foundation Establishment Stage, surpassing any martial arts master in the Chinese secular world.
To him, those so-called tiger-roaring golden bells and dragon-roaring iron cloth shirts were all papery and vulnerable.
But now, he was grabbed by Feng Hao's hand, unable to move, and there was a severe pain in his palm that penetrated his bones.
"Too weak!"
Feng Hao put his left hand behind his back and raised his right hand in an ordinary way. Before he exerted any force, Cheng Han cried out in pain and begged for mercy, and secretly said it was a pity when he shook his head.
The other party is not a real master.
Snap!
Feng Hao shook his right arm, and Cheng Han let out a scream of "ah" and was thrown out, a full two to three hundred meters away.
Bang!
"puff!"
Cheng Han was hit hard on the ground, coughing up blood. Under the protection of spiritual energy, the bluestone floor tiles of the ancient city were smashed into pieces, which showed the strength.
"Feng, Feng Hao... He, he is the grandson of the clan elder..."
Cheng Chengmei's eyes widened and her voice was trembling, because Cheng Han was not an ordinary clansman, and standing behind him was the elder of the Cheng family.
But she also saw this scene in her eyes, and was particularly shocked. Cheng Han, a genius in the foundation-building stage, was unexpectedly thrown out by Feng Hao.
Seeing it with your own eyes is far more intense and realistic than the impact on TV news.
"The clan elder's grandson? So what?"
Feng Hao was more domineering than he appeared when he took action. He didn't even take the clan elder mentioned by Cheng Cheng in his eyes and was very disdainful.
This was the conflict between him and Cheng Han. Cheng Han showed murderous intentions towards him and was the first to take action. Based on these two points, Feng Hao had ten thousand reasons to take action.
Just let a clan elder compromise?
Even if the elder of the tribe had great reputation, he would not miss it.
"Ahem, you are too arrogant. This is the territory of the Cheng family. You can't live without it. If you hurt me, there will be no way for you to survive in heaven or on earth."
Cheng Han looks crazy. He is the grandson of the elder of the Cheng family. He is more talented than the younger generation of the Cheng family. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and is born with pride.
He didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of a peer today, which shocked him so much that he wanted to let Feng Hao die immediately.
"Shut up!"
Cheng Cheng suddenly stopped drinking. She knew Feng Hao's identity and the purpose of his coming to Huashan this time. She didn't want the Cheng family to stand against Feng Hao.
"Cheng Cheng, you actually speak for an outsider? He injured me and almost crippled me. You didn't help me, but you helped him?"
Cheng Han was in a very bad mood, his eyes were red, and black lines appeared on his face, as if he was going crazy, which was particularly penetrating.
"Kung Fu Master Devourer, Cheng Han is going to become a spiritual slave... Feng Hao, save him..."
Cheng Cheng exclaimed, with a look of horror in his beautiful eyes. It seemed that Cheng Han's changes at this moment would be very terrifying and something bad would happen.
"Spirit slave?"
Feng Hao frowned. He didn't know what a spiritual slave was, but it didn't seem to be a good thing. He said softly: "How to save him?"
"Destroy his Dantian and let the spiritual energy leak out, but my cultivation is not enough and I can't do it." Cheng Cheng said urgently, Cheng Han's time was running out.
Wait a few more seconds, and after you become a spiritual slave, you will be a walking zombie that only knows how to kill, a puppet of spiritual power.
Spiritual slaves refer to those monks whose spiritual power is out of control, whose minds are washed away by spiritual power, and who only know the instinct to kill.
It looks like a slave controlled by spiritual energy.
Cheng Chengning was not far away from Han becoming a cripple and not far away from him becoming a spiritual slave. She blamed herself. A person who was originally a good person became a spiritual slave without any warning at all.
call out!
Feng Hao didn't stop. His right Qilin arm turned into a fist and struck Cheng Han's Dantian, which was covered with black veins.
Click!
A faint cracking sound could be heard, and it was obvious that Cheng Han's Dantian was shattered.
Immediately afterwards, the rampant spiritual power in Cheng Han's body frantically searched for an outlet and gathered in his dantian. Then he seemed to sense something and rushed crazily into Feng Hao's unicorn arms.
"This is……"
Feng Hao originally wanted to withdraw his arm, but Cheng Han's spiritual power actually entered his body and awakened a trace of his inner cultivation.
"I can absorb the earth's spiritual power of cultivating immortals!"
Feng Hao came to this definite conclusion and looked overjoyed, letting the spiritual power in Cheng Han's body flow into his body.
As long as there is enough time, after his cultivation is restored, he may embark on the ancient road in the starry sky and return to Zhenwu Continent or Tianwu Continent.