Stones will weather over time, but how long can people persist?
Pan Ran no longer looked down at his former hometown, pushed the joystick, and pulled the speedometer's pointer to the new scale.
The magical weapon whizzed through the clouds, leaving behind the memory of the past and flying over the ruins of Kaifeng City.
All the way to the west, there is a wilderness as far as the eye can see, with no human beings and no wild animals.
According to Pan Ran, the villages near the mountain gate of Zhou Dynasty were expelled and moved to distant places long ago. Extraordinary people did not dare to do anything to mortals, and they were also afraid of the pollution of the miasma of immortality, so they used the vast space as a barrier to artificially create separation.
Lin Yuan saw many ruins of villages and towns scattered on the ground. Observing from a high altitude for a long time, he could find that these ruins had an obvious ring structure similar to concentric circles. They should be the result of the repeated expulsions of Zhoushanmen over the long years.
As we progressed, extraordinary people began to appear sporadically in the area. Among them, the majority were cultivators who controlled magic weapons to fly, followed by those with supernatural powers who could control clouds and fog, and then came the extraordinary people of other extraordinary systems.
These people's cultivation level was not high, so when they saw Lin Yuan's fighter plane from a distance, they moved out of the way.
Seemingly seeing Lin Yuan staring at him for a long time, Pan Ran explained while trying to maintain the balance of the magic weapon:
"They are all from the Zhoushan Sect. However, they belong to the Lying Ping sect. Most of them are not very talented and have followed a difficult path. It takes a thousand years to barely reach the second level, and their mental state may collapse at any time. When the time comes, their cultivation will regress.
After being reduced to a mortal, the miasma of immortality became even more intense. He was almost given up by Zhou Shanmen and was sent outside to patrol the wilderness."
"Please ask the two seniors to wait a little longer. If you can see them, we will arrive at the Zhoushanmen headquarters in more than 4 hours."
Lin Yuan nodded, indicating that he knew.
"But have you ever thought about the consequences of going back like this? It is a miracle for the amulet to purify the Immortal Miasma. People in your sect will probably only think that you ran away from the battle and did not go to the sealed village." Lin Yuan reminded kindly.
"Senior, don't worry. As a third-level person, I still have some friends in the sect. This junior will be able to find a way." Pan Ran said.
"Level 2, Level 3...how many levels are your cultivation levels divided into?" Lin Keke, who was sitting next door, couldn't help but ask.
In her hometown, the mainstream of the starry sky is only divided into four levels, or to be more precise, there are two stages: the star enabler and the eternal star master.
It's just that the existence of the Star Lord is as ethereal as a myth and difficult to achieve, so people generally see three levels of star power: human level, earth level and heaven level.
As a heaven-level star user, she was still very curious about what level she was considered to be here.
Pan Ran twitched the corner of his mouth, silently raising the seniority of Lin Yuan and Lin Keke in his mind. They don't even understand this basic common sense. It seems that these two people were already old monsters who have been in seclusion for many years before they came to the immortal world.
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He replied respectfully: "The ninth level of cultivation is a standard that several immortals and gods jointly formulated and circulated after they came to the immortal world, so that practitioners can make progress according to it. Like us immortal cultivators, refining Qi is level 1, building foundation... and reaching Mahayana is level 6.
The next step is to become an immortal, just like Fairy Zunyue, who has entered the 7th level."
"Since the immortals and gods you talk about are only at level 7, how did they get to level 9?" Lin Keke asked.
"I don't know very well. But there is a news from the Kingdom of God. It is said that several demon gods such as Splinter once met the master of the spiritual world, and the master is the ninth level." Pan Ran said yearningly.
"Brother Lin Yuan, what level do I belong to?" Lin Keke turned around and took Lin Yuan's hand next to him.
Pan Ran, who was flying a fighter plane in front, also quietly pricked up his ears.
Lin Yuan smiled and pinched Lin Keke's cheek and said, "Girl, you can barely be considered a level 6."
"Why is it only level 6?" Lin Keke said dissatisfied.
"If you were in your hometown, you could be considered a strong level 6 person." Lin Yuan replied.
After all, in the spiritual world sea, if you don't reach the Star Lord level, you can't communicate with the original universe. Naturally, you won't get the blessing of the infinite power of the universe. The star energy user will be severely cut off.
"What about you, brother Lin Yuan?" Lin Keke asked.
Lin Yuan shook his head and smiled silently.
Pan Ran's back was already covered in cold sweat, and worry suddenly arose in his heart. What on earth were these two great gods going to Zhoushan Gate to do?
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The arrival of the few people did not cause any disturbance. Various barriers and formations were used to confirm that there was no contamination on the bodies of the few people, and then they were allowed to go all the way.
To Lin Yuan's surprise, there was a group of buildings near the landing point of the fighter plane. Ordinary high-rise buildings stood there. In the criss-crossing streets, dozens of millions of ordinary people came and went, and among them there were people riding strange and strange beasts.
Extraordinary people move around and look lively.
Further away, a pure white tower stands tall and towering, with the top part suspended hundreds of meters upward. Soft light shines from its main body, activating the energy of the city below.
"That's the energy tower of Zhoushan Gate, where twelve extraordinary representatives preside over Zhoushan Gate's major rituals. Two seniors, please come to my house first. My boss Ouyang is a representative of the dragon. With the skills of the seniors, Ouyang
The steward will definitely introduce you to Representative Long."
Pan Ran put the magic weapon back into his bag and introduced the situation in Zhoushan Gate to Lin Yuan and the others.
Mortals are allowed to live in Zhoushanmen for 500 years. After that, if they have not entered into practice, they will be expelled from the sect. Despite the pressure from above, most of the people are still lying flat.
This is also true among extraordinary people.
Since ancient times, immortality has been one of the ultimate motivations for people's cultivation. After the goal is easily achieved, the extraordinary people automatically split into two groups. Some simply lie down, eat, drink and have fun, while others relieve their worries about life span and begin to delve into more profound fields.
"Monks like our brothers who have been trapped in the pill formation for thousands of years are judged by the Zhoushanmen as lying waste." Pan Ran smiled bitterly.
This is also the main reason why he was reduced to sealing the fallen village.
After walking along the street and walking on the subway for more than half an hour, the subway opened the door at a platform on the outskirts of the city. The three of them stepped onto the platform lightly without any luggage.
The straight street trees are lush and lush, and at the end of the country road paved with gravel, at the door of the manor full of life, a young man in well-dressed clothes holds a grass stem in the corner of his mouth, leaning against the oak gate and waiting for a long time.
"Brother!" He suddenly raised his head, joy flashed in his eyes, but when he saw Lin Yuan and Lin Keke behind Pan Ran, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
"What's going on, Starfire, this is different from what you predicted!" He held the red jade pendant on his chest and said with a heavy heart.
"Strange, indeed strange. How did these two people appear in the movement of everything?" A red light floated on the pendant, and a mysterious voice echoed in the young man's heart.
"What should we do now? Will they affect our next actions?" the young man asked.
"Haha, it doesn't matter! Prophecy is just a trick. There is no one in this world that I need to worry about. If you can meet me, you have surpassed hundreds of millions of creatures in the world, so why worry?"
"But we can wait for a while. Have you seen the young man next to your brother? He seems to be a bit famous. I'll take a closer look." The mysterious voice said with a smile.
"Okay." The young man calmed down.
Xinghuo is indeed an ancient and mysterious existence, perhaps much stronger than the twelve representatives of Zhoushan Sect.
He shook off the doubts on his face, spat out the grass stems in his mouth, and faced Pan Ran with a smile on his face.
Behind Pan Ran, Lin Yuan's eyes swept across the jade on the young man's chest.
"Oh, he really belongs to fire." He thought to himself.