I Have a City in a Different World

A huge city appeared in front of Tang Zhen.

The city is so large that it looks like a majestic mountain range from a distance.

Even if you are in the sky, you can't see the end of the city, only the endless tall buildings.

Vigorous, desolate, if not experienced a thousand years of time, there is no such charm at all.

Tang Zhen had seen such a majestic and huge city in the past, but the style was completely different.

Sure enough, in the Spiritual Realm, all kinds of things can be encountered, including such a ridiculously large city.

Thinking of the strange environment of the spiritual world, Tang Zhen couldn't help but doubt that this city was dug from other planes and then spliced ​​together with this world.

The area of ​​the city is huge, and there are naturally a lot of residents, and the streets are full of people.

The vast majority are indigenous, but there are also foreign monks who live in harmony with each other.

According to Tang Zhen's analysis, the mad monk should pass by this city, but he doesn't know if he will stop.

Tang Zhen had a hunch that the super city in front of him was actually the destination of the mad cultivator.

Otherwise, in the process of traveling, he can completely avoid this place, so as not to reveal his whereabouts when crossing the border.

But if it is really the destination, Tang Zhen wants to find it, and the difficulty will obviously become higher.

Just because there are so many residents in the city, a god sneaked into it, and it was easy to hide.

Tang Zhen delineated an area, created a collective dream again, and read the hidden memories of the indigenous people.

As a result, after observing for half a day, I found no trace of the mad cultivator, nor did I know where the other party went.

This abnormal situation made Tang Zhen feel a little confused. Could it be that the mad cultivator did not arrive in this city?

Even if the other party did not enter the city, this place should be used as a transfer, after all, the limit of teleportation is a thousand miles.

This is an unbreakable rule, even the gods cannot violate it, unless the strength is strong enough that even the rules cannot limit it.

But by previous observations,

The mad cultivator obviously doesn't have that ability, otherwise Tang Zhen wouldn't want to track it so easily.

"There must be some omission, or the other party used some means to cover up his tracks!"

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen began to observe and analyze continuously, trying to find abnormal places.

After reading it over and over again, Tang Zhen's spirit was lifted, and he finally found something wrong.

He counted the changes in the flow of people on the street for a period of time, and found that there was indeed one more person.

The extra one is very likely to be a mad cultivator.

The thoughts are scattered, the targets participating in the collective dream are locked one by one, and their individual memories are read.

During the screening process, Tang Zhen saw what he wanted from the memory of a shop owner.

A man with a gloomy expression came out of the wall and mixed into the crowd.

There are many cultivators in the city, and it is not uncommon for the strong to fly and escape. The boss has seen a similar situation, so he did not take it to heart.

Tang Zhen fixed-frame observation, unable to determine that this is the crazy monk, just because the appearance and body shape are too different.

For monks, physical appearance is something that can be changed, and cannot be used as evidence for judging identity.

The means of distinguishing breath fluctuations cannot be used in collective dreams unless the person being hypnotized also has quite high strength and has made a judgment to respond.

This is the flaw of the collective dream, because the basis for the composition is all from the controlled participants.

Sights, sounds, smells, all of it.

It's a pity that there is not even a king-level cultivator on the whole street, how can it be possible to sense a god?

After screening, Tang Zhen could only regard him as a crazy monk in disguise. After all, this was the only clue at the moment.

Exiting the collective dream, the residents on the street were business as usual and were not affected in any way.

They didn't know that in just an instant, the memory had been read countless times.

Tang Zhen appeared on the street and walked slowly along the long street, constantly performing techniques similar to "daydreaming".

Pedestrians on the road fell into collective dreams one after another, and then woke up in an instant.

Tang Zhen used their memories to form a coherent scene in which the mad cultivator was the only protagonist, appearing and disappearing in this scene.

The main contributors to memory are naturally the businesses on both sides of the road, and passersby are of no use at all.

Tracking the target all the way forward, out of a distance of about five kilometers, a huge building blocks in front of him.

The building is like three giant towers standing at the same time and connected by corridors in the air. I don't know if it is for aesthetics or to enhance stability.

The building is covered with beautiful flower vines, and there are tall trees around it, as if it was built in an exquisite garden in the middle of the street.

Passers-by pass by without any influence, and can also enjoy the beautiful scenery by the way.

Tracking all the way to this point, the tracking target disappeared without a trace again.

Near this building, no one saw the tracking target, or someone had seen it, but was not at the scene at the moment.

Tang Zhen weaved a collective dream, and without the participation of witnesses, naturally the figure of the mad cultivator could not be found.

Once the clues are interrupted, it is difficult to continue to track, and can only continue to search for a needle in a haystack.

This situation was already expected, and Tang Zhen was not surprised at all.

He can only walk randomly, expanding the scope of the collective dream, looking for hidden clues.

This building is located at the intersection of the cross street and connects different directions, so Tang Zhen had to sift through them all.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Tang Zhen to discover the clues, confirming that it was the target he had tracked earlier.

The other party is still moving forward and does not know where to go?

Tang Zhen naturally wanted to continue to follow. He went deep into this huge city and traveled more than ten kilometers.

During the journey, they passed a huge dueling arena, and there were constant shouts like a mountain and a tsunami.

Tang Zhen glanced at it and found that there were hundreds of aborigines fighting inside this dueling arena.

Wearing exaggerated armor and armed with a variety of weapons, they put on a bloody show for countless audiences.

The warriors on both sides participating in the duel fiercely slashed their weapons at their opponents, beheading them in half or beheading them.

The broken organs and the torn out intestines were thrown all over the ground of the fighting arena.

This bloody and tragic scene made the surrounding audience extremely excited, constantly shouting and venting.

This group of inhabitants of the Spiritual Realm has brought out their immortal characteristics and created a bloody and peculiar form of entertainment.

They're entertaining boring natives with this bloody deathmatch, and it seems to work pretty well.

The audience was also very engaged, waving their bills and clearly participating in games such as gambling.

When the battle begins, these spectators will desperately curse and roar, urging the party who bet on them to kill all their opponents quickly.

If they win, the audience can get a huge bonus, and then go out and spend the money with the bonus.

Although the residents of the Spiritual Realm can be resurrected from the dead, they still need to consider food, clothing, housing, and transportation. If they do not eat for a long time, they will also starve to death.

As in the outside world, the rich live more comfortably, while the poor live much worse off.

As long as you are diligent, you definitely don't need to worry about starving to death, after all, this is the spiritual realm.

If there is really no way to survive, you can also run to the duel arena and let others hack yourself to death.

At that time, the family of the deceased will be able to receive a fairly generous compensation in the hands of the operator.

Or wait until after the resurrection, come back to the duel arena, and receive your own death compensation.

If the strength is good and can win a few battles, the rewards will definitely be more.

Looking back at the collective dream, I found that the tracking target disappeared again, and I didn't know where it went.

"Strange, why did it disappear again?"

Tang Zhen stood on the street, pondering secretly in his heart, and there was a faint guess in his heart.

Looking at the arena around him, Tang Zhen turned around and stepped into it.