Yang Huang turned around and saw an old man wearing a raincoat and a tattered straw hat, carrying a fishing rod behind his back.
The form of this old man is not real. It can be seen that the person in front of him can transform. Judging from his life breath, this person is very young.
Yang Huang was surprised when he saw the plainly dressed Zuo Ci, because the coir raincoat can be said to be a specialty of the earth, and the fishing rod he carried behind his back was full of the atmosphere of the earth.
"Are you from Earth too?" Yang Huang frowned. He had been on the Road to Immortality for several years and had never met anyone from Earth. However, he didn't expect to meet two of them on Tongxuan Island.
Moreover, these two people are not easy-going people, and they have a very high status on Tongxuan Island.
The Zuo Ci in front of him is obviously more powerful than Wei Boyang. It can be seen from his cultivation that Zuo Ci's cultivation has at least reached the King Realm of Great Perfection.
This is the first genius in the true sense that Yang Huang has seen after entering the road to immortality, because Zuo Ci is under three thousand years old, and according to Yang Huang's feeling, 99% of his life breath is
It belongs to the king realm.
This means that it took him a very short period of time to break through to the 'king' realm, and the reason why he stayed at the king realm was not because he could not break through, but because of other reasons.
"Haha, poor fellow Zuo Ci. I have the same roots as my little friend. He was born in the Lujiang River on Earth 2,600 years ago." Zuo Ci seemed very polite. He saluted Yang Huang with a smile on his face.
It can be seen that he is extremely happy to meet a genius who truly came from the earth.
"My name is Yang Huang. I am thirty-one years old. I was born in Hanjing on Earth. It should have been called Shuzhong before." Yang Huang also bowed respectfully to Zuo Ci. The two of them are not just from the same Earth.
Both were born in the country of Hang Seng.
In Yang Huang's memory, there was indeed a Han Dynasty in the history of Hengsheng Kingdom.
But there is one thing that he is very confused about, because as far as he knows, the spiritual energy of the earth in that era has been completely exhausted, and it is not suitable for cultivation at all. It is impossible to leave the earth with the power of killing mortals. So how did the people of that era succeed in cultivation?
of?
In fact, this is not difficult to explain. Because the earth's spiritual energy was exhausted, there were very few people who could cultivate in those years. And every person who could achieve enlightenment in that environment was no small matter. Everyone was carrying the atmosphere.
Lucky person.
Although Yang Huang's self-introduction was simple, it shocked all the creatures present.
"Did I hear you correctly? He said he was... thirty-one years old?"
"Are you kidding me? Defeat Wei Boyang in the late King Realm at the age of thirty-one? Scared Zhang Shikun in the middle King Realm so hard that he dared not move?"
"He...comes from the same place as Zhenren Zuo Ci! Earth? What kind of place is Earth that is so magical?"
At this moment, many creatures had gathered nearby, and they all heard the conversation between Yang Huang and Zuo Ci, and Yang Huang's words were really shocking.
A thirty-one-year-old monk in the late King Realm. Although this kind of character has not never appeared on the road to immortality, few living beings have experienced it personally. After all, hearsay is far less true than seeing it with one's own eyes.
Zuo Ci shook the corner of his mouth. Although he could tell from the beginning that Yang Huang was not old, he was always shocked when he heard it with his own ears. Thirty-one years old, which means that this young man still has hundreds of thousands of years to live.
You can spend as much as you want.
It only took him thirty-one years to become a seventh-level alchemist, and he was definitely not the most junior seventh-level alchemist, because Yang Huang refined the seventh-level elixir in less than thirty days.
This is what attracted Zuo Ci to come.
"Hahaha, I am indeed a member of the Hengsheng Kingdom. When I left, only the Hengsheng Kingdom had a chance to achieve immortality." Zuo Ci suddenly laughed. It was obvious that he was indeed very happy to have come to the road to immortality from the edge of the planet.
After hard work, it only took more than two thousand years to master a force, and he was also a highly respected alchemist.
The only regret is that in all these years, he has never seen an earthling come into his sight on the road to immortality.
Now, the Yang Huang in front of him is not only a native of Earth, but also born in Hengsheng, so he can be regarded as his real fellow countryman.
"The earth has changed. Now the earth is full of immortals. Everyone can practice and everyone has the opportunity to become an immortal. Even an ant on the earth may become a monster." Yang Huang shook his head.
, he truthfully conveyed the situation when he left.
In fact, he admired Zuo Ci, the Qi Refiners of those days, who forcibly carved a path in an environment with no spiritual energy from heaven and earth.
The difficulty of their cultivation at that time was much more difficult than that of the era when Yang Huang grew up.
Yang Huang believed that if he had lived thousands of years ago, when the earth's spiritual energy was exhausted, he would not even have been able to obtain immortality. After all, human luck cannot always be so good.
Fortunately, the earth he lives on is a suitable place for cultivation.
Although after coming to the Road to Immortality, the creatures here called the earth a marginal planet, but Yang Huang didn't think so. He always felt that the earth was not that simple.
First of all, no fringe planet can have immortality, or even spiritual energy recovery, and the rules of the great road can be broken through.
Secondly, there are the characters who appear on the earth. Because the marginal planets are basically barren lands with little spiritual energy and scarce resources, it is difficult for creatures living in barren lands to have cultivation talents.
But looking back, what characters have appeared on the earth? Taishang Laojun! Monkey King! Jade Emperor! Duobao Tianzun! Wait...
There are so many great powers that have emerged from the earth. How could such a place be as simple as an edge planet?
"I see, I don't know if some of my old friends from back then are still alive today." Zuo Ci nodded, as if he was reminiscing. You must know that he is not very old, less than three thousand years old, so for
As far as monks are concerned, even monks in the realm of distraction and integration can live six to seven thousand years.
"Yang Huang! I want to challenge you!"
Behind Zuo Ci, the old man Zhang Shikun, who was almost scared to pee just now, thought that Zuo Ci was here to support him, and he suddenly felt confident.
He firmly believed that he still had an irreplaceable position on Tongxuan Island, so there was no need for him to be afraid of a young boy, even if his cultivation was higher than his.
"What's wrong with the high level of cultivation? Tongxuan Island is the holy land of alchemy! Everything is based on the strength of alchemy!" Zhang Shikun thought in his heart. In fact, he still has the position of an elder of Xuantianmen on the surface, so his status is completely different.
Weaker than the previous Wei Boyang.
"How are you going to challenge?" Yang Huang was not afraid at all. He smiled at Zuo Ci, then turned his eyes to Zhang Shikun behind him, and his aura suddenly became fierce.
"Let's compete in alchemy! The loser... will die!!" Zhang Shikun's face hardened. He thought that he was no match for Yang Huang in terms of strength, but he had absolute confidence in alchemy.
Of course he knew that Yang Huang had the level of a seventh-grade alchemist, and had just been recognized by the altar, but Zhang Shikun had been a seventh-grade alchemist for tens of thousands of years, and the pills he had refined could pile up into a mountain.
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"Hmph! A waste with little qualifications dares to make noises on Tongxuan Island. He simply doesn't care about life and death!" Zhang Shikun specifically said that the alchemy competition would involve the death of the loser, just to get rid of Yang Huang here.
Everyone can see Yang Huang's talent, and he is no exception. He doesn't want to let the tiger go back to the mountains and wait for Yang Huang to grow up and come to trouble him again.
After Zuo Ci heard Zhang Shikun's words, he curled his lips helplessly.
"Little friend, after you resolve the matter, you can come to me at Xuantianmen. I have important matters to discuss with you. Remember!" Zuo Ci did not stop Yang Huang and Zhang Shikun from challenging, and his words were consistent with
The act of leaving means many things.
First of all, he doesn't care about Zhang Shikun's life or death. If he cares about Zhang Shikun's life or death, he should stay or dissuade this competition.
Second, he believed that Yang Huang would definitely win. Because he told Yang Huang to go to Xuantianmen to find him and discuss important matters, this meant that Yang Huang would definitely go to Xuantianmen, which meant that Zhang Shikun would definitely lose.