"Uh...this..." Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly found a lie to cover it up, "This earth world is a small space and time, I have practiced it in it."

"Tsk!" Tan Lu said disdainfully, "What is complicated in the time and space created by himself? At most, there are only a few insects and a few people. The heavenly continent has a vast territory, countless families and sects, and many races, so it is naturally more complicated."

"That's right." Zhang Zichen responded casually, and no longer looked at the group of people on Green Wood Cliff.

These people only have two powerful people in the middle stage of the Holy Lord. Not to mention others, even Zhang Zichen doesn't take them seriously.

Twenty meters to the right of Zhang Zichen and Tan Lu, there is also a lonely peak.

There are not many people on the Lone Peak, I am afraid it is one-tenth of the Green Wood Cliff, and there are only five people in total.

However, among these five people, three are middle-level powerful people in the Holy Lord, and two are cultivators in the early stage of the Holy Lord.

These five people were wearing almost transparent white clothes.

This...the clothes of these people are exactly the same as the same as the ones!

"It's from the Feng family!"

Zhang Zichen said in surprise.

Tan Lu was also stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly: "This Feng Ruotan is really OK. Being a young master from the Feng family, he is romantic and happy every day, but he is like a lunatic and wants to run to Guixu Realm to suffer. To be honest, if he hadn't met you, I'm afraid Feng Ruotan would have been killed countless times long ago."

"It's useless to say more. Let's go up and say hello now!" Zhang Zichen laughed.

"What are you saying hello?" Tan Lu shook her head and said, "Zhang Zichen, although Feng Ruotan is brother to you, this strong man from the Feng family doesn't know you, and it's useless to go there. Don't make them unhappy at that time, and slap us to death with a slap."

"No! Haha," Zhang Zichen smiled foolishly, "Isn't there Mr. Feng above?"

"Feng Ruotan's father?" Tan Lu stagnated for a moment, but suddenly, she saw Zhang Zichen's expression in conflict and asked, "Zhang Zichen, what's wrong with you?"

"I... am I having an illusion?" Zhang Zichen slapped himself heavily, but found it painful, "No way? I remember when Penglai Immortal Island was surrounded by five million cultivators, Mr. Feng was only at the late stage of the Daluo Jinxian realm, but why did he... enter the middle stage of the Holy Lord? His cultivation speed was too fast, right?"

"Are you fast?" Tan Lu nodded, "but it's quite fast."

However, Tan Lu did not show surprise and was very calm.

Zhang Zichen said in confusion: "Sister Lu, what's going on? Do you know the reason? Or is it that Mr. Feng once hid his strength?"

"No!" Tan Lu shook her head and explained, "Zhang Zichen, don't you know that there are ancient divine beasts, ancient alien species, ancient monsters, ancient monsters and other spiritual beasts in this world?"

Zhang Zichen naturally knew about these things.

Isn’t Zhang Zichen’s golden qilin the ancient divine beast?

Also, the Chen family's Fu Beast is an ancient alien species, the Tu clan Ouyang clan's Chaos Beast is an ancient alien species, and the three-legged golden crow of the Zhu clan's Fire clan, which is also an ancient alien species.

Of course, these are familiar and contacted by Zhang Zichen. Zhang Zichen believes that there are many magical monsters in this world.

After hearing Tan Lu's words, Zhang Zichen was shocked and asked, "What is this Feng family's door-protecting monster?"

"The Feng family's door-protecting monster is an ancient ferocious beast, Snow Eagle." Tan Lu said in a deep voice, "So for the people of these big families, if you see him today, he may still be the Daluo Golden Immortal, but when you look at him tomorrow, he will be the realm of the True Lord. If you look at him again the day after tomorrow, it will be the realm of the Holy Lord."

"Oh!" Hearing this, Zhang Zichen sighed and said, "It's really not worth it! It's really not worth it!"

"What does it mean to be worthless?" Tan Lu asked.

"Tell me! We civilian monks have no strength, no backstage, and no resources, so we have to practice hard with our own efforts, but those big families and major sects..." Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, "But they have the blood of monsters such as ancient alien species, ancient ferocious beasts, which can help them upgrade quickly and surpass us in the blink of an eye. Sister Lu, what else do you think we are practicing?"

"Who said it's boring?" Tan Lu gently tapped Zhang Zichen's head and said, "It's really a fool! You don't know that although the blood of these ancient alien species and ancient ferocious beasts can make a monk's cultivation improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, it is also criticized. The cultivation of these people has been greatly improved, but their Taoist heart is unstable and their progress is slow."

Zhang Zichen listened carefully, and he seemed to have heard Chen Zhanfeng say these things.

If a monk's Taoist heart is unstable, his cultivation speed will be reduced sharply. For example, after drinking the blood of the ancient alien species, his cultivation level can reach the middle stage of the Holy Lord and the late stage of the Holy Lord in a short time.

However, he may be trapped in this state forever.

Because at this time, Zhang Zichen's talent for cultivation will be reduced by one tenth, one percent, or even one thousandth.

This is a bit similar to the principle of promoting growth by pulling seedlings.

The cultivator's talent and Taoist heart were improved in a short period of time, but then he became idle and would become weak at any time. This was very painful.

But in order for the big families and sects on the Heavenly Realm Continent to have enough capital, they must use the blood of ancient alien species and other divine beasts to create batches of strong people.

With so many monks in the middle stage of the Holy Lord and the late stage of the Holy Lord, their family will be able to be strong forever.

Tan Lu snorted coldly and said, "Zhang Zichen, don't envy them. It's a matter of time before you have such a high talent. It's time to enter the realm of the Emperor."

"Is that true?" Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, but he thought to himself, I just hope I have the life to survive until then!

"Zhang Zichen, do you know how many emperors there have been in our millions of years?" Tan Lu asked.

"I don't know, I haven't counted it." Zhang Zichen shook his head.

"I haven't counted it either." Tan Lu calculated it and said, "Uh... it was the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors millions of years ago, and the Demon Clan's Great Demon God Chiyou, our Emperor Xuanyuan Tian and Buddha Tathagata Buddha. Well! Maybe there are several hidden emperors in this world! But think about it, there are only one dozen emperors, among which only Emperor Shennong has drunk the blood of the ancient alien species. The other emperors have come step by step by step by step by step by relying on their own talents and efforts."

"This..." Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly, "Then according to you, we should rely on our own talents and efforts and practice smoothly to have the opportunity to reach the realm of the Emperor?"
Chapter completed!