Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

The ups and downs of the world.

Jiang Chen also felt it while going up, but this was what he wanted to see.

In the entire martial arts world, instead of endless internal fighting, it is better to find a goal and work hard.

Now that the magic power has been given to them and the goal has been given to them, it depends on what they choose. If something stupid happens again, Jiang Chen won't bother to care about it. He doesn't have much thought on it.

Now this situation makes him very satisfied.

Above the sky.

The donkey passed by.

Clouds gather around you, which is an extremely comfortable experience.

Jiang Chen also gradually enjoyed this feeling.

The ancient city of Xiangyang.

Still broken.

Ahead, the huge natural chasm still appeared above it.

But when he arrived here, Jiang Chen couldn't help but be startled, and he couldn't help but look down.

At this moment, the sight seemed to be looking directly below through a long distance.

And there, there was a figure crawling on the ground.

Seems extremely pious.

The jabbering words in his mouth were even more incomprehensible.

Of course, what really made him a little concerned was the opponent's "267" race.

White skin, heavy body hair, deep eye sockets, lower cheekbones, flatter jawbones, tall nose, thin lips, curly hair, obviously European Caucasian from the Mediterranean area.

Of course, it's okay if it's just this.

The prosperity of the Song Dynasty was unimaginable. A few decades ago, he had even seen Jews, let alone white people.

But the key is the content of the gibberish words in this person's mouth.

With extremely powerful spiritual consciousness, he understood the meaning of the other party's words almost instantly, even if he didn't understand the language.

"Lord, great Lord, your devout believers are praying, your servant has really found the kingdom of God!"

"They are in this east, a place of light, a place where the gods live. Lord, if you hear my cry, please answer your humble servant, Europe needs your light.

"Damn God's Scourge, they destroyed civilization, destroyed cities, and trampled on your loyal servants.

Pious voices kept rising, and the middle-aged white people below knelt and prostrated along the cracks. Even if it attracted the attention of a common person, they didn't care at all.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel his heart move.

Obviously, this man was not a white man who stayed in China, but was probably a white man from the West.

As for this scene.

I guess I heard some legends and thought this was the place where gods lived.

Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing at this, then shook his head and walked away again with donkey steps.

The scene below can only make him pay attention to it. If you want him to do something, it would be too much.

What does white people have to do with him?

What impact does the Western world have on him when it is destroyed?

He is from China, and civilization also belongs to China. Even if he has the strength, he has no intention to care about it.

Jiang Chen's figure left.

Went to the Valley of the Condors.

Below, Dante had crawled all the way before he slowly stood up. His eyes looked towards the chasm with deep respect and the most pious worship.

In more than ten years, nearly twenty years, he has gradually changed from a young boy to an intermediate one.

Coming from Constantinople.

Dante didn't know how much hardship and effort he had put in, and how many narrow escapes he had.

But none of this mattered anymore, because he had arrived, arrived at this legendary kingdom of heaven, the place where the sun rises.

He was not disappointed here either.

a few months ago.

The Diamond Gate where the Western Region is located made him feel the mystery of the East for the first time.

And when he stepped into this land, he showed it even more.

Along the way, he saw unimaginable prosperity, a prosperity that even Roman epics could not describe, and a brightness that even the Bible could not describe.

Here, he saw everything he wanted to see in heaven.

Wealthy people are completely different human beings.

And the magical power that has been seen in the Western Region and is now clearer.

If before he thought that even the Holy Knight under the Pope's crown would be difficult to compete with, then at this moment Dante could be sure that they were not on the same level at all.

Along the way south, he saw too many existences called "martial arts people".

Maybe most of these people are not as strong as the people he was in the "King Kong Sect" back then, but they can't hold up the base.

He didn't know how much he saw in this vast land.

It is said that this is still in decline.

Meng Yuan still caused some trauma to the entire Kingdom of Heaven, which led to the decline of something called "martial arts" in it.

But even so, the huge base still shocked him deeply.

Of course, I was shocked at first, but also a little disappointed, because although this country successfully resisted, since it has also suffered damage, I am afraid that it may not be able to help him or Europa.

Unexpectedly, the legend he heard in the Mongol Empire appeared in his ears again.

He couldn't help but come to this ancient city.

That huge crack, just like the one he saw in the Western Region before, also appeared before his eyes.

And the legend of the Immortal became clearer.

This suddenly made him excited.

Outside Xiangyang City, he was praying most devoutly.

Of course, he doesn't expect an answer. Even if it's a god or a lord here, he belongs to the great country of the East. He cannot easily agree to his response.

He has already made preparations and is gradually settling down in this paradise.

Start trying to understand.

I also started to get in touch with this magical country.

He believed that his piety and sincerity would not be enough to impress him.

The figure slowly got up and knelt down three times again.

Dante then headed towards the city ahead.

First, he needs to thoroughly master the language of this kingdom of heaven. Although he has mastered some of it before, it is not enough. He needs to become familiar with it more.

Only in this way can he be considered pious, at least to him.

in the following time.

Dante fell into extremely serious study.

Even though there were strange looks and disdain from time to time, he didn't care at all. In other words, to him, this was how the people of heaven should be.

Aloof and arrogant.

Modest and kind.

Well, these are completely contradictory words, but Dante thinks this is right.

And in this situation, he gradually became familiar with it.

The language is also mastered extremely quickly.

And after thoroughly mastering the Chinese language, when Dante listened and observed the entire kingdom of heaven again, he had a new shock, a new understanding, and he also knew more.

However, this has nothing to do with Jiang Chen, he just knows that there is such a person.

In comparison, what he was more interested in was the sword tree.

This means that he can't get the fairy sword out.

Valley of the Condors.

Nearly a hundred years have passed.

Everything remains the same.

But there is so much missing here.

As the three swords were taken out from the Sword Tomb, the Sword Intent in them gradually dissipated.

And the divine eagle did not know where it was going.

Maybe he has died a long time ago, maybe he has made a breakthrough.

However, it is obvious that no matter which sacred sculpture it is, it is no longer here.

The donkey fell gently.

Jiang Chen soon stepped into the sword tomb again.

There, he quickly found the sword tree.

It's just that it's no longer a sword tree at this moment. One of the swords is inserted straight into the ground, and waves of Sword Intent permeate it. The sharp breath almost strangles everything around it, and the entire sword tomb is shattered.

Seventy years ago, although that sword consumed too much Sword Intent, the sword tree also gained great benefits. All his artistic conception was integrated into it, giving it an extra sense of magic.

With a smile on his lips, Jiang Chen waved his hand, and the sword tree took off and fell into his hands.

Sword Intent spreads.

Even if Jiang Chen held it, he felt a sharp energy rushing towards his face at this moment, and there were 3.9 opportunities spreading on the horse, and there was obviously a darkness on it.

"Angry?"

Jiang Chen muttered to himself, feeling a little thoughtful.

After all, this sword tree directly killed hundreds of thousands of troops.

These are hundreds of thousands of people. Even if they deserve to die, the sword tree will be stained with something, especially now that the spiritual energy has increased significantly.

But this has little impact. After all, this is not a complete fairy world.

Although the cause and effect system here exists, when his strength has become equal to the world, the cause and effect can actually be broken at any time.

This anger is not enough to affect too many things.

Instead, there is an opportunity on this branch.

A smile spread across his face.

He patted the donkey gently.

The donkey also seemed to understand. He stepped forward and took to the air again, ready to return to the Quanzhen Sect.

Night gradually fell.

A faint starlight fell from the sky, and the whole world became extremely silent at this moment.

*(I just came back from sweeping the grave, and there is no hope for the fourth update. Let’s do the third update. There will be another update next!).