If Chen Luo wanted to create a ninth realm for the human race, it would be easy. He could do it with just a thought, but it is not necessary.
In doing so, it would be easier for him to just beat Zhi Qingcang back to his original form.
Zhi Qingcang is different from Sun Dasheng. He cultivated to the ninth level step by step by himself. He is the first person since the end of the Mythical Age.
He is like a benchmark, giving everyone hope of breaking through to the ninth realm.
Just like the situation in the Western Fantasy World at that time, when no one broke through the sanctuary, everyone was stuck there.
But after Ghosn took the lead to break through, the rest followed suit.
This is completely different from the situation when Sun Dasheng broke through to the ninth realm, because everyone believed that Sun Dasheng's strength was obtained by chance, and did not think that he relied on hard work step by step.
So the final result was just that there was a renewed craze in the Beizhou Continent to search for the secret realm of heaven and earth.
Chen Luo would not touch Zhi Qingcang, and he did not want to create another loser like Sun Dasheng. He became a ninth-level monk in half a month. This would have a huge impact on the monks in the world of Xianxia.
Just imagine, after working hard for hundreds of years to reach the seventh realm, Sun Dasheng went to the secret realm once and became the ninth realm. Everyone would find it difficult to accept.
Then what else do immortal cultivators do to cultivate? Just use all their energy to find the secret realm.
Chen Luo transformed into an ordinary person at will and walked around the imperial city slowly. He was not in a hurry to make a decision.
Zhi Qingcang has just been promoted to Demon King and has not yet stabilized his realm. In addition, if the four demon tribes unite, they are not without the power to fight.
It would be difficult for both sides to decide the winner without fighting for several years.
Anyway, there is plenty of time. Chen Luo first takes a look at the capital to see if there are any interesting things or interesting people.
The imperial city is very majestic, with streets extending in all directions. The roads are in a grid shape, criss-crossing the whole city, and the streets are almost a hundred meters wide.
The road was crowded with people and traffic, and it was very lively.
The entire city area is not much different from those of modern international metropolises, with a population of nearly 10 million.
From time to time, various strange and strange monster beast mounts appear in the city and in the sky, and from time to time, monks above the fifth level fly in the air.
Both the common people and the monks in the city have obviously become accustomed to this.
When you see someone driving a monster, or a carriage pulled by a monster, you will automatically get out of the way. The feeling is similar to how ordinary people feel when they see a luxury car in reality.
Powerful monsters that can be tamed are valuable in the world of Xianxia, but ordinary people in the world of Xianxia are not afraid of being hit, but of being accidentally bitten or eaten, and there is no room for reasoning.
Although the lives of mortals in the world of Xianxia are guaranteed, sometimes they seem very worthless.
Because you were bitten or bitten to death, at most you can get some compensation from the immortal cultivator, but the other party will never compensate you for your life.
Dajing City is divided into three parts: the outer city, the inner city and the palace city.
The outer city is a civilian area, and the inner city is where the major immortal cultivating sects and aristocratic families are located. Most of the mortals who can enter are the handymen in these sects, and the palace city area is naturally the palace of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty.
Chen Luo didn't use any magical powers. He just walked around the city like ordinary people. When he encountered monks who controlled monsters, he automatically avoided them, just like ordinary people's reactions.
God's perspective has been used so much that Chen Luo now feels that it is quite interesting to experience the lives of ordinary people again.
Chen Luo didn't have any destination in mind, he just walked wherever he went, and before he knew it, it was completely dark.
But at this time, the imperial city did not become completely quiet, and there was still a constant flow of people on the streets.
Every tavern, restaurant, brothel and gambling house has bright lanterns hung high, waiters are shouting for customers on the street, and pedestrians are chatting and laughing in and out of these places, creating a lively scene.
As Chen Luo was walking, he suddenly heard a gentle and melodious female singing voice coming from the side of the long and spacious street.
This street is full of brothels, it is the legendary brothel street. From the looks of this row, there are red lanterns hanging, and there are women with heavy makeup outside soliciting business.
Chen Luo stopped suddenly and looked up at the brothel with the "Tianxiangfang" sign.
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Chen Luo's mouth. He suddenly stopped not only because of the woman's singing voice, but also because of the content of the woman's singing.
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is in the palace in the sky..."
"I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid of beautiful buildings and beautiful houses..."
"Nung, moon and new moon....."
Chen Luo burst out laughing when he heard this. The lyrics were of course Su Shi's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", but the tune was "When Will the Bright Moon Come" sung by Faye Wong in the real world.
Chen Luo didn't even need to think about it, he guessed that someone was imitating Sun Dasheng and working as a copywriter here.
It's just that Sun Dasheng just copied a copy of "Journey to the West". This guy was obviously copying poetry.
"Sir, are you moved by our girl Qingqing's singing? You might as well go in and have a seat, girl Qingqing will be singing a new tune soon."
When the young man from Tianxiangfang saw Chen Luo stopping to listen to the music, he immediately came up to him with a smile on his face and invited Chen Luo into the brothel to listen to the music.
“It’s really good!”
Chen Luo laughed and immediately strode inside.
"Okay, please come in quickly!"
A smile immediately broke out on the boy's face, and he led Chen Luo in from the front.
As soon as he entered, a woman in her thirties, dressed in a coquettish costume, immediately came up to greet the guest. After asking the young man to step back, he smiled and said, "Guests, please come in. Is there any room?"
"Where is the best place for your music?"
Chen Luo looked at the stage in the center of the brothel, where a woman was playing the guzheng and singing with her lips lightly opened.
She has an exquisite and small face, no makeup, and her skin is as white as jade. Although she is not a stunning beauty in the world, she exudes an extremely pure and beautiful temperament.
The place below the brothel was already full, and people were crowded upstairs and downstairs, all staring at this woman.
Everyone looked obsessed and intoxicated, not sure if it was because of her singing voice, lyrics, or because of this woman.
"Of course they are the private seats on the third floor."
The charming woman smiled coquettishly and pointed to the third floor.
At this time, there is only one seat available on the third floor because the price is too expensive.
"What are you waiting for?"
"Okay, please come this way."
The charming woman gave Chen Luo a flirtatious look, and immediately led the way towards the private seats on the third floor.
Chen Luo naturally had no feeling for this flirtatious look. He smiled and followed the woman slowly.
[Author's digression]: Then, the new book will be put on hold for a while to see if the situation warrants continued writing. (To be continued)