Crushing the rocks, Jiang Ziwen's eyes blurred, and finally he saw the astonished expression on the face of the ferocious spirit general. Then when he regained his sight again, he found himself in a sea of red spirit flowers.
"here it is......"
I found myself lying on the ground. After I sat up, I could see across the sea of red flowers that I could see the peaks in the distance and the black dead entrances and exits of different sizes hanging on the peaks.
This is the busiest place in the entire sanctuary, and it is also the safest place for Jiang Ziwen. Because the entry and exit of the spirit tribe here is the most chaotic, as long as it is willing, it will not be suspected on any road down the mountain back to the city.
Jiang Ziwen did not leave in a hurry, but lay back down again. Under the cover of the sea of flowers, he felt that this was a good place for him to think clearly about some things for the time being.
First of all, Jiang Ziwen understood that he had escaped with his life.
Secondly, there is no need to speculate about the fate of the bastards in the Spirit Tribe. Facts have proved that just as the mysterious Spirit Tribe said, the Spirit Tribe who does not work hard will not have the right to live in the Holy Realm forever. After a period of time, the Spirit Tribe will
There will be spirit generals who will come forward to clean things up. The way to do this is to devour these non-working spirits as if they were the same as spirit children.
Similar? When Jiang Ziwen saw the ferocious expression of the spirit general who had taken off his visor at the end, he couldn't find any sign of looking at the same kind.
Maybe the spirit races who don't want to work hard or can't be used by the Holy King can't be considered their kind at all.
If they are not the same kind, they can only be food. It is natural for them to be devoured.
Finally, what Jiang Ziwen couldn't figure out was what the identity of that mysterious spiritual tribe was? Even looking back now, it seemed that it couldn't see the fluctuations of the other party's soul at all. It just felt that the other party was a spiritual tribe like himself, and it was inexplicably ignored.
Lost.
Where should we go now?
Anyway, we can't go to the area under the jurisdiction of King Lin Sheng, so we have to go somewhere far away.
As for how to settle down and not be noticed by others, Jiang Ziwen had his own way. After all, it had been in the Holy Domain for so many years. Although it had been a gangster, he also knew many of the ways in the Holy Domain.
The best way is to continue to be a bastard in another place, and then think clearly about the future path before making plans. Bastards are the least noticed existence in an area. What's more, didn't that mysterious spirit tribe say it?
Did you come here again? Let’s wait and see.
If Jiang Ziwen had some respect for various holy kings before experiencing these things, he has no respect for them now. He has no intention of "changing his past mistakes". At least until he meets the mysterious spiritual clan again and has further communication.
It would not want to seek refuge with any Holy King before.
After thinking about the next step, Jiang Ziwen stood up from the sea of flowers, then found a suitable position to cut into the mountain road, and followed a path down the mountain to enter the sanctuary again, but this time the direction he chose was in the direction that Lin Shengwang had been very close to before.
A far away area. It should be safe at least for the time being.
Just as Jiang Ziwen thought, even if it changes to another place, the bastard is still the least valued existence. Even when it found a vacant stone house and entered it, no one came to question it from beginning to end.
Maybe the other party could see at a glance that Jiang Ziwen was a bastard of eleven or twelve years, and didn't want to ask any more questions. Then someone would come and take him away, right?
"I can only stay here temporarily." Jiang Ziwen sighed to himself. At this time, it was no longer the dead ghost that was confused and didn't care about anything. Instead, it was a pitiful creature who was trembling in order to survive.
.
"Indeed, the hiding place you chose is not very suitable. It can only be said to be just okay."
Suddenly a voice sounded from the stone house, and Jiang Ziwen jumped. His soul sensed that he was the only one in the stone house. So he turned around and saw that the mysterious spirit race that made him curious and unforgettable had really appeared again.
.
"It's you! You're finally here! I..." Jiang Ziwen eagerly wanted to tell his previous experience. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the other party raising his hand.
"Okay, I'm not interested in what happened to you. Since you used the stone I gave you, it's already explained everything. Let's talk about something else.
For example, take your current situation. If you leave the Holy Land, you will not have the characteristics of a spiritual feeder. If you stay in the Holy Land, it will be equally unsafe. You will either be caught out or your previous experiences will be repeated. Even if you want to continue to be a bastard.
It's all unworkable.
So although you have escaped now, death is still a threat to you."
"I, what should I do?!" Jiang Ziwen couldn't help but panic. He was just an ordinary evil ghost. He didn't have much ability to judge or maneuver around the current situation. And the mysterious spirit race in front of him was its only one.
hope.
Zhang Yan smiled when he heard this. This was what he was waiting for when he came here this time.
"The best thing you can do now is to hide so that other elves cannot find you."
"But, even though the sanctuary is huge, I still have nowhere to hide, right?"
"You don't have to hide. The surrounding area is still a gathering place for the kind of gangsters you used to stay in. I said that although it is not very suitable, it is still acceptable. You can also hide here, but you need some strategies.
In other words, the means will do."
"Please teach me!" Although Jiang Ziwen is not too smart, he can understand the other party's words. When it comes to this, he also understands that his survival depends on the other party, so he kneels on the ground and kowtows.
Come.
"Of course I have to teach you, otherwise why would I save you?" Zhang Yan smiled, walked up to the other party, raised his hand and put it on his head. Then he passed through a stream of consciousness.
This awareness alone is not difficult for Zhang Yan. He is just a porter. The content contained in the awareness is recorded in the classics accumulated by Longhu Mountain Gate in Wanxiang Pearl. It is about the introductory techniques of ghost cultivation and some
Things to be careful about.
"Your Excellency, this is, this..."
The sudden addition of a lot of things in his consciousness directly confused Jiang Ziwen. He knew that the spirit race in front of him was not simple, but he didn't expect that just touching its head could send so many messages directly to it.
In my mind, how could this be done?
Moreover, I have only gone through these messages in my mind once and although I still don’t understand them, it seems to be something similar to the essentials for martial artist practice! And it is specially used for the spirit tribe?! But why?
Calling Eldar "ghosts"?
"Becoming an Immortal in One Step"
"This is a method for cultivating ghosts. It is called "Nine Nether Secrets". Of course, it is only a small part of the beginning. If you can cultivate ghost energy, you will have the means to integrate the fluctuations of your soul body into the surrounding Yin energy environment.
, then the ghost generals guarding you will no longer be able to detect you. When you take a step further and your strength reaches the level of an ordinary spirit feeder, then you can venture into this huge ghost realm."