In fact, it's no wonder that others are not to blame. The people who want to grab Dongfang Tian's empty lottery now are not very strong. Their talents are not that good. Naturally, the forces behind them will not pay attention to them, and there will not be many cultivation resources.
Those with high cultivation levels simply don't bother to fight for empty lots. Although Dongfang Tianzheng knows this, he still works hard to harvest the small fish. As for the big fish, there will definitely be more in the future.
Moreover, more than two hundred yuan is not a small amount, it is already more than the wealth of many ninth-level casual cultivators.
If an ordinary family were allowed to live a prosperous life with these two hundred yuan, they might not be able to use it all in their lifetime.
In the past few days, he had nothing to do in the second round of the competition, so Dongfang Tianzheng was naturally happy and at ease.
Dongfang Tianzheng was very concerned about the town leader's mansion. He especially remembered Yang Da, the town leader who was suspected of being an evil cultivator.
At that time, both of them had murderous intentions in their hearts. Yang Da was worried about his own reputation. It was not a good thing for the town leader to kill people in the town owner's mansion. Not only would it not highlight the town owner's majesty, but it would also be turned against him.
As for Dongfang Tianzheng, he didn't dare to take action. Judging from Yang Da's aura, he was at least a Zhongcheng source master. If he took action, he would definitely be killed in the first time!
If there is a chance, I will kill him!
Dongfang Tianzheng would not let such an evil cultivator run rampant, and he would kill him whenever he encountered one. However, he could not increase his strength too much in a short period of time, so he must win the first place in the competition and make a request to the Peng family.
Dongfang Tianzheng is working hard to improve his strength, but he has been living well these days. In addition to training, practicing formation patterns, teasing evil formations, and fishing, Dongfang Tianzheng feels that when he is in full condition, he will not be weaker than the Source Level 2.
It's purely a feeling.
There were fewer and fewer fish, so Dongfang Tianzheng simply stopped fishing and concentrated on practicing.
One day, Dongfang Tianzheng was sitting cross-legged next to the evil array. Suddenly he felt something in his heart and opened his right eye.
In his eyes, Dao patterns intermingled, and magical power was activated, opening a portal to overlapping worlds.
"You guys are still here." Looking at the difference between the two brats, Dongfang Tianzheng wanted to laugh.
Cold, dark and silent.
From time to time, a gust of ghostly wind blew by, making a whistling sound. It hit Dongfang Tianzheng's body, which was close to the physical body, and felt a little cold in his heart.
"Living people, living people."
The two brats were a little excited. For so many years, no one had spoken to each other except each other.
"Um, in the underworld, in the underworld, are you two the only ones left?"
Whether it was in the restaurant or here, Dongfang Tianzheng didn't seem to find any other ghosts or ghosts, only these two little guys.
"No, I haven't seen my companions in many years." The two brats replied.
During the conversation, what made Dongfang Tianzheng dumbfounded was that these two little ghosts were not ghosts at all, they were purely voluntary disguises.
"I'm afraid that some wandering ghost will capture us."
This is the reason why they pretend to be ghosts. They instinctively feel that this can protect themselves and also give them a sense of prestige.
Seeing this, Dongfang Tianzheng couldn't help but become interested and asked the two to name them.
"If you speak politely, I'll call you Awen."
Awen said it didn't matter.
"You're crazy, how about I call you crazy?" Dongfang Tianzheng said with a smile.
As a result, the kid strongly protested, negotiated with Dongfang Tianzheng, and finally succeeded in changing his name to "A Feng".
"Ah Wen, Ah Feng." Dongfang Tianzheng was talking to them, "When did souls start entering here?"
"It's been more than thirty years, right?" Ah Feng was unsure.
"Thirty-six years and eighty days." Awen answered with certainty.
"Thirty-six years?" Dongfang Tianzheng was stunned. Such a coincidence, there is a mystery hidden in it?
After talking for a while, Dongfang Tianzheng left. His right eye was a little tired.
"It seems that the right eye is not simple."
Awen Afeng said that every time Dongfang Tianzheng's right eye glanced at them, they would have a chilling feeling, as if they would disintegrate at any time.
This discovery gave Dongfang Tianzheng inspiration. Perhaps, the right eye can affect the spiritual soul of the monk.
"Awen Afeng said that the Yinxu Realm has begun to have souls pouring in. Although it is very few, it is something that has never happened before."
The two little ghosts are not ordinary little ghosts. According to themselves, they can no longer remember how long they have lived. They only started counting thirty-six years ago. After all, the Yinxu world has become different since then.
As for the new souls who entered the Yin Xu Realm, Awen and Afeng also said that they were all eaten...
I had no choice but to survive for who knows how long, and the two of them were relatively close friends, so they could only choose outsiders to eat.
Over the years, several people have been promoted to the peak of the Source with cultivation levels that are inferior to those of the five scumbags.
But, can the soul still be cultivated? Dongfang Tianzheng expressed doubts.
Regarding this point, Ah Wen and Ah Feng don't know why. They only know that the answer in their hearts is: eat others to strengthen themselves.
The next day, Dongfang Tianzheng came again.
This time, Dongfang Tianzheng thought for a long time before coming in. He felt that he should not come in so hastily and that he should do something else.
While talking to the two brats, Dongfang Tianzheng was stunned for a moment, and then exited the Yinxu Realm. It was not because of lack of pupil power, but he didn't know why.
real world.
Dongfang Tianzheng opened his right eye and stared at a wooden board not far away, which was the one he had broken before.
The Dao patterns rotate, the pupils change, and the light emerges, shooting towards the wooden board.
At first, the space around the wooden board was just a little weird. I couldn't explain why, it was just a little weird.
Then, the board changed significantly and twisted.
It was really twisted rather than broken. A vortex appeared in the middle, and the surrounding air became extremely unstable, as if it was falling into another space.
Dongfang Tianzheng began to sweat on his face. Moving other objects was extremely taxing on his right eye. It was just a small wooden board, which was nothing compared to his own size, but it was still difficult to succeed.
"Let me in!" There was a loud shout, golden light flashed all around, and the grass moved wildly, as if even the sun, stars, and nature were cheering for Dongfang Tianzheng.
There seemed to be a sound, but it seemed not, the sand and the wooden board disappeared. Dongfang Tianzheng immediately put his hands on the ground, sweat beads rolled down his face, and he gasped for air.
Although his right eye was tired to death, Dongfang Tianzheng's heart was full of joy. Being able to transfer other objects into the abandoned Yinxu Realm might play a big role in the future.
At this moment, cultivation does not seem to be important. Dongfang Tianzheng's physical injuries have not yet healed. Breaking through hastily will only harm himself. It is better to take this opportunity to study other things that can assist his cultivation path.
In just a moment, Dongfang Tianzheng entered the Yinxu Realm again, and his control over his right eye became more and more proficient.
"Ah Feng Ah Wen!"
As soon as Dongfang Tianzheng came in, he saw two little ghosts squatting on the ground, looking at the wooden board curiously.