I Have a City in a Different World

After leaving from the teleportation array, Tang Zhen went straight to the edge of Hazen's territory.

Between this territory and the rift plain, there is an invisible force field. If you want to leave here and enter the rift plain, you must go through a specially opened channel.

Not only is there an invisible force field here, but also similar force fields exist between other fiefs, preventing wild cultivators and wanderers in various territories from running around.

In the past days, I don't know how many monks and monsters from other worlds have appeared on the border, trying to cross this invisible force field, but there has never been a successful example.

Over time, those otherworldly cultivators have come to understand a truth, that is, never approach the invisible force field, otherwise it will be tantamount to seeking death.

The wild cultivators in the Haisen Territory did not dare to approach the invisible force field. Every time they wanted to go out, they had to pay a certain fee.

The main currency in circulation in the Fifth War Zone is the source stone. Brain beads and fate gold coins can also be used, but the value of the former is slightly lower, and the latter is only circulated among the monks of the world master level, which is rarely seen on the market.

Tang Zhen had no shortage of Origin Stones in his hand, and when it was his turn, he paid a few Origin Stones and got a certificate for exit.

This kind of certificate is bound with the soul information to prevent the impostor from sneaking into the Haythern territory after the otherworld cultivator gets it.

This kind of thing happens often, and the reason is actually very simple.

For otherworldly cultivators, the Rift Plain is just a barren land. Although there is no shortage of energy in the world, it cannot compare to the Haisen Territory, which has been in operation for many years.

If you can have a better living environment, who would be willing to drink blood here?

It's a pity that the inspections of the Haythorn territory are extremely strict, and ninety-nine percent of otherworldly monks can't get in. Forced to do so, they can only try their best to intercept the loose cultivators from the Haythorn territory, so as to obtain the various materials they need.

Therefore, this section of the road from the checkpoint is definitely the most dangerous journey to the Rift Plain. At this time, the wild cultivators are all actively grouping together, and they will only spread out their actions after they leave here safely.

Following the flow of people out of the checkpoint, what appeared in front of Tang Zhen was a boundless land. There were hardly any peaks in sight, and it was as smooth as an iron.

Tang Zhen's specific area is unclear, and no one has estimated it, but according to the introduction of the plant elves, it should be equivalent to the area of ​​ten holy dragon war zones!

Compared with the original world, it can only be regarded as an island in the sea.

But on this flat land, every few hundred miles, you can see a huge and deep crack, and the gap is filled with gray smoke, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

It's like there are countless cracks on the flat skin, which is a completely morbid symptom.

After Tang Zhen's mental power sensed this scene, he also felt a little uncomfortable.

Not for other reasons, but in the smoke, some strange-looking creatures crawled out from time to time, and after hovering around the edge of the crack for a while, they burrowed into the nearby grass and woods.

If the cracks are the lesions of the earth, these monks and monsters from other worlds are parasites that breed, wantonly absorbing the nutrients of this land, and at the same time ruthlessly destroying this land.

It's fine in the past, but now that this place belongs to him, Tang Zhen can't let this kind of thing continue any longer.

He wants to clean up this place, those who choose to obey can stay here, and those who don't obey orders have no need to exist.

From the very beginning, Tang Zhen didn't plan to kill all the otherworldly cultivators, and it was only those monsters that he wanted to clean up.

"Brother, don't get in the way, the team behind is ready to leave."

Just as Tang Zhen was observing the surroundings, there was an urging voice behind him. It turned out that a group of loose cultivators had assembled into a team, ready to go deep into the cracked plain.

The number of this group of people is at least 2,000, most of them are lord-level monks, and there are more than a dozen king-level monks.

Appears to be the leader of the team.

Tang Zhen dodged to the side, stood on the edge of the road, and was not in a hurry to leave.

"Little brother, if you are alone, you'd better keep up with us, otherwise you won't be able to go very far!"

The one who just called Tang Zhen out of the way was an old man with a white beard, wearing a slightly outdated leather armor with a few obvious patches on it.

With a shield in his hand, a war knife on his waist, and a bronze helmet full of knife marks on his head, he seems to be very down-to-earth.

Behind the old man were more than a dozen young people. Their equipment was similar to that of the old man. Compared with other teams, they were obviously much more shabby.

"You are all in the same group, and are you planning to go to the Rift Plain to hunt alien monks?"

Tang Zhen asked casually, it's true that this group of people's equipment is too poor, so in the past it was almost no different from sending them to death.

In the induction just now, he found a lot of otherworldly monks and monsters at the king level. If his own strength is lower than the lord level, he really does not even have the qualifications to enter here.

"We are just picking some medicinal ores, but we don't dare to fight against those alien monks. Those wolf cubs are too fierce, and they will die in a fight. These raw melon eggs behind me are not opponents at all!"

The old man's voice was full of vicissitudes, and also had a trace of emotion, as if he had an unbearable past.

"Old man, how much do you know about this cracked plain?"

Tang Zhen now only has general information about the Rift Plain, but he doesn't know anything about the specific situation. Therefore, it is necessary to find someone who is familiar with the environment and even various secret information to help him.

If the old man can do this, Tang Zhen doesn't mind giving him a chance.

Hearing Tang Zhen's question, the old man looked at him carefully and said in a light tone: "Young man, if you plan to come here to make money, I advise you to go back as soon as possible, although the cracked plain is full of opportunities for money. , but the real wealth is not much!"

"If the road to be taken next is paved with bones, then in the vicinity of the resource-rich cracks, the dregs of rotting bones are all digging three feet."

"Especially when the tidal season comes and the cracks spit out the treasures sucked from the other world, there will be bloody killings near every crack, and a hundred monks will participate in the competition, and it is good to be able to leave half of it It's gone!"

When Tang Zhen heard this, he frowned and asked, "What is going on in the tide season?"

The old man glanced at Tang Zhen with a surprised look, as if he didn't understand why he asked this question, after all, this is something that everyone knows.

Seeing that Tang Zhen's expression didn't seem to be fake, the old man explained it, but Tang Zhen was more surprised the more he listened.

It turns out that the so-called tidal season is actually a special imagination of the passage of energy between heaven and earth. It is said that these cracks not only connect the fragmented space, but also have connections with many other worlds.

According to those otherworldly monks, there are some natural altars in the worlds connected by these cracks.

Otherworldly monks will collect a large number of treasures for sacrifice. When these treasures accumulate to a certain level, these altars will change. When the heaven and earth energy of the rift plain is sprayed over, these sacrifices will also be sucked into the rift plain. .

Therefore, there are cracks that regularly spew treasures, and from time to time, the nearby monks and monsters will be swept over.

It sounds like the monks of the Rift Plains are taking advantage, but that's not the case.

You must know that the energy of heaven and earth poured back from the fifth war zone is enough to form a tide of energy in the other world, which can not only give birth to countless treasures of heaven and earth, but also provide a large number of monks to improve their strength.

And the sacrifices they provided were only equivalent to sowing a seed, but the result was hundreds of times the harvest!

Tang Zhen's mouth twitched when he heard it. No wonder he felt that the energy concentration of heaven and earth here was not as good as that of Haythorn.

The energy of heaven and earth has been lost for a long time, but it cannot be replenished in time. In the end, the monks from other worlds were cheapened in vain.

Tang Zhen absolutely cannot tolerate this kind of digging his own corner!

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