"This deduction is about to begin, and space transmission is now underway."
"Transmission completed."
"The race you belong to is the human race."
"This deduction is the first for the Awakened, and no hostile Awakeneds are arranged."
Chu Feng slowly opened his eyes and looked down at the earth.
He is floating in the air at this time. Under him is a human city with a population of about tens of thousands.
"The awakened person is in observer mode at this time. In order to ensure that the awakened person can complete the deduction as soon as possible, the time flow of the observer and the indigenous people of the world is not synchronized."
"The awakened can release the observer mode at any time and enter the world of the indigenous people and talk to them."
Suddenly, countless world information poured into Chu Feng's mind, and there were only a few important pieces of information.
There are four major races in the world: humans, elves, orcs, and dwarves.
All races can practice immortality, improve their strength, and explore the path to ascension.
Chu Feng's mission is to use any method to help his faction unify the continent, and the paradise also specifically marked that there will be no punishment for failure.
"The deduction begins."
Chu Feng took a look at the situation of the four tribes. Basically, their populations were about the same, but their strength was unclear.
To put it bluntly, the observer mode can only see roughly, and cannot be specific to a specific person.
Therefore, Chu Feng needs to obtain the information himself.
After releasing the observer mode, Chu Feng slowly fell to the ground and walked towards the human city.
He is just an ordinary person who doesn't know how to make an impact in the world of immortal cultivators, but he will not give up because of difficulties. He voluntarily entered the deduction paradise in order to save someone.
A city wall tens of meters high slowly entered Chu Feng's field of vision. This thing is useless to immortal cultivators. The purpose of building it is only to prevent monsters.
The two disciples guarding the door were dressed in light armor and holding spears crossed in front of the door. They looked like ancient soldiers and did not look like immortal cultivators at all.
In fact, there is nothing we can do about it. Low-level immortal cultivators are actually not much different from ordinary people. A pair of light armor may be able to save their lives at critical moments.
Seeing Chu Feng coming, the two disciples frowned, and then let Chu Feng enter the city without saying anything.
Chu Feng's modern clothes are a bit strange to the disciples, but he is a human being, and this is his pass to the city.
Within the city, on the outside are inns, teahouses and people's residences, while inside are some agricultural and animal husbandry facilities, which provide sources of food.
At the very center of the city is the Suzerain Pavilion and the Royal Palace.
In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is paramount, and only the strongest person can become the master of a country.
Chu Feng was currently on the outskirts of the city. He had roughly seen the things he had seen through the observer mode. He did not have the skills of an immortal cultivator, and it was impossible for him to walk through this city with a population of hundreds of thousands at once.
The teahouse is definitely a good place to gather information, but here comes the problem. Chu Feng has no money, so it’s hard to say he won’t be kicked out if he goes there. The boss may even beat him if he is grumpy.
But it's a coincidence that at this time, the peripheral army is recruiting troops in the form of a competition in the ring. Those who are over twelve years old and have outstanding performance in confrontations with the same realm can join the army.
Some things are classified and difficult for outsiders to tell, but the information you can get by joining the army will definitely be more critical.
Chu Feng thought for a while, he should probably be considered a Qi refining state? Anyway, there is no lower state than Qi refining.
But I don’t know those fancy spells. If I look at the realm of body training, I should be in the blood-burning realm.
These two realms are the lowest realms for immortal cultivators, and are collectively referred to as one realm.
Without hesitation, Chu Feng went to sign up for the first-level arena competition. Since you can't maim your opponent to death in the arena, there is no harm in losing.
There is no lottery to advance in the arena. As long as you register, you can directly participate in the competition. People from the military department will decide whether to recruit based on personal performance.
Chu Feng walked onto the ring and glanced at his opponent. He was a boy about twelve years old. He had not yet reached the second level at this age, which showed that the boy's talent was not very good.
"Hey, what are you looking at? You are about twenty years old and you are participating in a first-level competition. Aren't you embarrassed?" Before the competition started, the young man had already begun to mock Chu Feng. After all, his talent was not good.
Now he was very proud to be able to find a sense of superiority in Chu Feng.
Chu Feng frowned slightly, this kid really needs to be dealt with.
"The game begins." The referee looked at the two people who were full of gunpowder and quickly started the game excitedly.
The referee is also a first-level immortal cultivator. His talent has already reached this level, but he has not given up. Watching other people's battles is also a way for him to improve his experience.
"Shame on you, you go first..."
"Boom -" Before the young man could finish his words, Chu Feng kicked him sideways and sent him flying, causing everyone watching the game to be stunned for a moment.
Chu Feng scratched his head as he watched the boy fly from the center of the ring to the edge of the ring, almost falling.
After all, the young man is an immortal cultivator, and he just wanted to sneak up on him while he was not paying attention. Who knew this guy was so weak? He is really no different from ordinary people.
Just this kick greatly boosted Chu Feng's confidence. A first-level immortal cultivator was nothing more than that. He had been practicing martial arts with his master since he was a child, beating ordinary people as if it was just a joke.
"Ah~ It hurts!" The young man got up with difficulty. Chu Feng's kick just now took his breath away, and he almost fainted there.
"You succeeded in irritating me, you should die!" A whirlwind surrounded the young man, blowing his robes.
This is the technique used to enhance strength in the world of cultivating immortals!
"Tornado Air Blade!"
Chu Feng frowned and put his arms in front of him, preparing to receive the attack. Sure enough, the level of cultivating immortals was not as simple as he thought. He eagerly wanted to know the true strength of this level.
The strong wind swept across, the cyclone surrounded, and a huge wind blew Chu Feng's hair. However, it only blew Chu Feng's hair...
This damn thing, let alone kill Chu Feng, can't even blow off a hair.
Although the wind whirlpool is there, Chu Feng really doesn’t feel where the blade is.
"How is it possible!? How can you be okay?" The young man couldn't believe it, and Chu Feng just looked at him helplessly.
"I said... can this thing of yours hurt yourself?" Chu Feng was really wondering, why did the young man think this technique could kill him? Is it possible that the defense of this world of cultivating immortals is very low? p>
"Huh? Are you stupid? This thing has been surrounding me. If it could hurt me, wouldn't I be dead a long time ago?" The young man looked like a fool and picked his nose.
"Silly β." Chu Feng cursed secretly. He really didn't want to have anything to do with this guy anymore. After venting his anger by slapping the boy a few times, he stomped him off the ring.
And Chu Feng crushed the first-level immortal cultivators and successfully attracted the attention of the military and recruited him into the army.