Among them, the most massive domains are the four domains of east, west, north and south, and corresponding to them are Fusang in the east, Ruomu in the west, Jianmu in the north, and Xunmu in the south.
Each of these four sacred trees has unique and magical abilities. They are regarded as the four sea-fixing needles in the divine realm. It is also relying on these four sacred trees that the energy of chaos is continuously extracted from outside the divine realm and transformed into the vitality of heaven and earth in the divine realm.
In addition to the four major domains and the central sea of time, there are many domains in the divine domain.
Although Luo Zheng has a rough understanding, it is impossible to write down every domain name, but at least he knows that he is in the long sky domain.
On the back of the cow, he cautiously learned about the situation from the little boy, but the little boy didn't know much. Many questions were answered incorrectly, but Luo Zheng soon had a general understanding.
It turns out that the so-called divine people are actually mortals in the true sense of the divine realm.
These gods do not practice, or their cultivation talents are not good, but even so, they are much stronger than the mortals in the world...
Just like this vast vegetable field, it was cultivated by the people of the gods!
Even in the world, it is not easy for warriors in the life and death realm to dig up this vegetable field. Only warriors in the divine sea realm can barely cultivate it with the strength of their bodies. However, ordinary gods in the divine domain can do it.
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In other words, every divine citizen in the divine realm is born with divine power!
It's no wonder that after Luo Zheng obtained the source of Jiu Sheng's power, Jiu Sheng once warned Luo Zheng that pure power is nothing in the God's Domain...
"How many divine people will it take to cultivate such a large vegetable field?" Luo Zheng asked again.
This vegetable field is boundless. If the people of the gods were to cultivate it, it would probably require a very large ethnic group. Luo Zheng wanted to know how many people of the gods there were here.
Who knew that the little boy rolled his eyes at Luo Zheng, "Who said we have to dig these lands ourselves? Don't we have cows..." As he said this, he patted his "Er Huang", and the giant cow also responded.
The "moo" sound was elongated.
Being choked by the little boy, Luo Zheng was slightly embarrassed.
It turns out that there are only about three to four thousand divine people in the village where this little boy belongs, and it is also an unknown village in the Changkong Domain.
These gods and people make a living by farming, that is, planting these "jade fairy rice".
Although the people of the gods all have quite strong power, they still cannot absorb the vitality of the heaven and earth in the god's realm, so they do not eat grains and still eat whole grains. However, the whole grains in the god's realm are naturally different. I'm afraid this is also the case for the people of the gods.
The source of strength.
This is the same as the Bengshan tribe that Luo Zheng encountered in the Forbidden Land of Divine Refining. Those Bengshan tribesmen feed on the flesh and blood of all kinds of ferocious beasts, and they can still develop their natural divine power even if they don't practice much.
The cow wandered around and finally reached the edge of the vegetable field!
After Luo Zheng entered the Divine Realm, what he saw was either a vegetable field or a vegetable field. Luo Zheng even had the illusion that the Divine Realm was a vegetable field. At this moment, he saw some different scenery.
There is a mountain road stretching on the edge of this vegetable field, and there is a lonely village in the middle of the mountain.
Although night has fallen, every house in the village has lights shining.
After the "Er Yellow" walked to the entrance of the village, the little boy suddenly stood up, smiled slightly at Luo Zheng, reached out and clapped his hands in a certain rhythm.
After the applause ended, shadowy figures flashed out from the darkness, with spears on their backs.
Although Luo Zheng did not release his spiritual consciousness, his current soul perception is extremely sharp, and he felt the murderous intentions of these figures almost instantly, but these people were hiding in the dark and did not rush out!
"This little boy..." Luo Zheng remained calm, but he probably understood that the little boy wanted to lead him here, and then sent a signal with the sound of clapping his hands, fearing that it would be detrimental to him!
But he has no grievances with these gods and people, why do he do this? Luo Zheng is confused...
At this moment, the little boy suddenly rushed out, and the "Er Huang" under his feet lowered his head. He slid along the cow's neck directly to the ground, and fell on the spot.
He rolled and rushed into the village, shouting as he rushed: "Everyone, do it quickly!"
This series of movements was very flexible. Of course, if Luo Zheng wanted to stop the little boy from escaping, it was just a thought. However, he did not take action. He wanted to see what kind of medicine the little boy was selling in the gourd!
"Moo——"
The "Er Yellow" at Luo Zheng's feet called out and began to shake the back of the cow, actually trying to shake Luo Zheng down.
But Luo Zheng's feet were like nails, nailed to the cow's back. No matter how the Erhuang shook, Luo Zheng stood still on the cow's back!
"Quick, quick, quick!"
"Surround the kid!"
"Don't let him get away!"
"..."
The gods and men in the dark carried spears and rushed out at the same time. The leader of the group held a spear and stabbed Luo Zheng in the face without any hesitation!
"Whoosh!"
"The force is pretty good. An ordinary Shenhai realm warrior would probably die or be injured by this shot. Unfortunately, the accuracy is too bad..."
Seeing these gods taking action also verified Luo Zheng's previous guesses!
But unlike the Bengshan Clan, the Bengshan Clan is constantly in the process of training and is a serious warrior. However, these gods have obviously not received any training, they just have no strength. In Luo Zheng's view, they are just
How can you stab Luo Zheng if you stab him randomly with a spear?
Facing this shot, Luo Zheng just tilted his head slightly, and the spear pierced the side of Luo Zheng's cheek, missing only less than half an inch.
The godman was stunned for a moment, but thought he had almost stabbed Luo Zheng, so he got even more excited. He retracted his spear and stabbed Luo Zheng again. The result of the second shot was the same as the first shot. It was far away from Luo Zheng's cheek.
Still only half an inch missing!
At the same time, other gods and people also stabbed with their spears...
In the midst of the spear thrusts, Luo Zheng simply used the "Eight Curves of Flying Smoke" movement technique. The whole person was floating lightly on the back of the cow like a piece of catkins, and all the spear thrusts were almost close to Luo Zheng.
Zheng's body slipped over.
Every shot is slightly different, but the slightest difference can make a difference of a thousand miles. From the beginning to the end, no spear can touch Luo Zheng!
"Everyone, come on! You can't avoid this guy!"
"Hey, that shot just now almost killed him!"
"He is lucky, just a little bit..."
These gods and people always thought that they were just a little bit close, but instead they inspired their courage and thrust harder with their spears.
The little boy hiding aside looked at Luo Zheng's indifferent expression, a look of shock flashed in his big eyes, but he realized that the man on the back of the cow was just playing!
These divine beings had not received professional training. Although they were extremely powerful, they could not hold on for long even if they exerted their strength randomly. After twenty or thirty breaths, many of the divine beings were already tired and panting, holding their spears in a daze.
He looked at Luo Zheng blankly.
There were only a few remaining gods and people who were still insisting. They stopped at this moment. They were not fools. A bunch of people stabbed Luo Zheng for so long without touching Luo Zheng's clothes. The gap in strength was really too big.
You are just kidding yourself!
Luo Zheng stood on the back of the cow and looked down at these gods and people. His face was slightly cold, but he asked: "Everyone, why do you want to attack me?"
After he finished speaking, one of the leading divine people shouted angrily: "There is no need to say anything, you can kill or chop as you please, we Mengshan Village people will not leave this place!"
"Yes, this Mengshan Mountain is the place passed down by our ancestors for generations, why should we be driven away by you!" Another divine citizen also said with an angry face.
"I, I will fight with you!"
One of the strongest divine citizens carried a spear and rushed towards Luo Zheng again.
Luo Zheng's eyebrows suddenly stood up, and he pinched the spear with his backhand. The eight-layer Taoist platform in his body suddenly opened, and powerful power was exerted. An explosion was heard under this pinch, and the spear was pinched by Luo Zheng.
Exploded!
"Did you make something wrong?" Luo Zheng asked in a deep voice.