Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Jiang Tian nodded slightly.

This information was not found in their souls.

Because they all blew themselves up at the last moment and were unwilling to let Jiang Tian search for useful information.

"But it's too difficult to cultivate a strong person in the golden elixir! As far as I know, Tianxing Palace has a history of hundreds of years, but not even a strong person in the golden elixir has appeared before! Qiankun Taoist Li Longyuan was the first!"

Qiao Bashan frowned and said:

"Because the resources consumed are too huge, even this small world may not be able to sustain it!"

"The Qiao Family's Divine Artisan Hall, as well as many families that refine weapons, control beasts, and make alchemy, were all asked by the Tianxing Palace to hand over many magical weapons and tens of thousands of spiritual stones as annual tributes. Tianxing Palace took these annual tributes and other Hidden Gate World in exchange for resources. I want to cultivate a few golden elixirs! But where can we hand them over?"

"You can go to other hidden sects to make money! The world is so vast!"

Jiang Tian smiled.

"The problem is that the trade rights between the Hidden Sects are now exclusively occupied by the Tianxing Palace!"

Qiao Bashan spread his hands and said:

"The teleportation array requires crystal formations and pestles. And the mysterious formation patterns are only controlled by the Tianxing Palace. Moreover, the teleportation array is usually guarded by disciples and is heavily guarded."

"It seems that something big has happened in Tianxing Palace in the past few days. The disciples have all been summoned to the sect for a meeting. Only today did we have the opportunity to start a robbery..."

Jiang Tian's heart moved secretly.

It seems that the news of Qingxuan Daozi's death has spread to Tianxing Palace, and they are discussing countermeasures.

Qiao Bashan said with a dejected expression:

"In short, we cannot reach other hidden door worlds through the teleportation array!"

"I heard that the magic weapon we refine is very valuable in some small dimensional worlds, but here it is just as cheap as cabbage!"

Qiao Yingluo also pouted and said resentfully:

"I have lived on this continent for sixteen years, and I have never stepped out. It is so boring! It would be great to just go to the earth and play!"

"Yes, I heard that although the earth lacks spiritual energy, it is not small, and there are many strange things. It must be fun!"

The smelly monkey also had his eyes shining with a look of yearning on his face.

Next to him, Ye Tianren was surprised.

For thousands of years, countless cultivators on the earth have been diligently pursuing and cultivating, hoping that one day they can ascend to the hidden world.

But I didn't expect that the "immortal" here would really like to visit the earth.

"I see!"

Jiang Tian nodded.

Tianxing Palace is a bit closed-off and highly centralized, and a huge rentier class has been formed, and the class has been seriously solidified.

No wonder.

This suspended Sky Star Continent is ultimately too small to support a vibrant cultivation civilization.

But a cultivation country with Tianxing Palace as its core has been formed, with four big cities, three large sects, and more than thirty small sects.

Here, warriors all belong to the untouchable class, and warriors in the divine realm are considered the middle class.

But the monks were superior to others, just like nobles. Once anyone violated them, they would be severely punished.

The Tianxing Palace, the first cultivation sect, has supreme power. The palace owner, Qiankun Taoist Li Longyuan, is like an ancient emperor. With his words, the city lords of each city and the sect leaders of each sect must be canonized by him and serve him.

The city where Qingyang Town is located is called Bianhuang City. It is the smallest of the four major cities, with a population of one million.

Qingyang Town is just one of the many towns under its jurisdiction.

At this time, Qingyang Town is in sight.

The town has a population of 100,000. A straight bluestone road leads directly to the outside of the town. The buildings are simple and in the style of the Han and Tang Dynasties.

Liquor flags are waving, inns, restaurants, blacksmith shops, medical clinics, and Goulan tile houses are all available, making it very prosperous. Occasionally someone gallops past on a horse.

Standing here, Jiang Tian felt as if he had entered another world, as if he had entered the Peach Blossom Land described by Tao Yuanming.

But when you think about it, it’s not surprising.

For hundreds of years, this place has been isolated from the rest of the world. People inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in. It's like a parallel universe.

Only those who are at the top of the two worlds can reach the other huge world.

That's why we maintain this proud ancient style.

"However, Master Jiang, my father has a cowardly character and has never supported us in attacking those who robbed the Tianxing Palace! You must not reveal anything, otherwise, we will be in great trouble!"

Qiao Bashan begged bitterly.

"You will be beaten to death..."

The smelly monkey also had a look of fear on his face, and his voice was trembling.

"Don't worry. I won't tell you. But please don't reveal my identity to the public just yet!"

Jiang Tian retracted his thoughts and smiled.

"clear!"

Several people quickly arrived at Qingyang Town along Qingshi Avenue.

Along the way, Jiang Tian discovered that almost all the traffickers and lackeys here had cultivation levels beyond internal strength.

On Earth, there are powerful beings who can easily control a city and frighten one party. Here, they are like a crucian carp crossing a river.

After a while, a few people came to an extraordinary shop door. On the lintel, there was a gilt black plaque with the words "Shenjiangtang" written in large characters like dragons and phoenixes.

The store is five stories high. From time to time, monks come in and out, buying magical weapons, selling materials for making weapons, or commissioning them to be made. It is very lively.

They all use a low-level crystal, Wuyun Crystal, which is relatively common in the world of cultivation.

But the spiritual energy is much more abundant than the ordinary chalcedony on the earth. If you get it on the earth, one piece may be worth several million!

The backyard is very large, about 100 acres, with gray bricks and gray tiles. It is simple and practical. There are faint jingling sounds and fireworks coming out from time to time. It seems that this is where the weapon is made.

Jiang Tian's consciousness swept inside, and he suddenly encountered a spiritual restriction, blocking his consciousness.

"The Qiao family is authoritarian and no plagiarism is allowed." This restriction manifested itself in several glyphs in Jiang Tian's sea of ​​consciousness.

"interesting!"

Jiang Tian smiled slightly.

It seems that this space of stars has already formed a patent protection system.

This restriction should have been placed by a strong person in the late stage of foundation building, and Jiang Tian's soul-devouring consciousness can completely penetrate it.

But Jiang Tian still didn't try.

Firstly, it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings. Secondly, in terms of the level of weapon refining, how many people in the entire universe can surpass him?

"Mr. Jiang, this is my home, please come!"

Qiao Bashan made a false invitation gesture and let Jiang Tian in.

"Ah Shan, Yingluo, what are you doing!"

As soon as a few people entered the door, a sound of shouting came.

A fair-faced man wearing a silk gown and three strands of beard walked over from the backyard.

He was about forty years old, his temples were stained with frost, he had his hands behind his back, glared, and reprimanded sternly:

"You don't prepare for the Tianxing Palace outer exam at home honestly, but you go out and go wild. If you fail the exam later, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

"Your father has worked so hard to forge weapons and iron for you to practice. Isn't it just to make you become members of the palace one day?"

Jiang Tian's consciousness swept away.

This person also has the realm of transformation. His hands are slender, but there are deep calluses on his fingertips, and he also exudes a faint smell of fireworks. He should be a master of weapon refining!

"Dad, I don't want to take the exam for the outer gate of Tianxing Palace. I don't want to be a bad person who bullies others!"

Qiao Yingluo pursed her lips and said disdainfully.

Qiao Huaiyin was stunned for a moment, then showed a bit of sadness and said with emotion: "What do you know? In today's world, you can either bully others or be bullied! There is no other way!"

Qiao Bashan picked up a teapot, picked up the teapot lid, drank at the spout, wiped his mouth, and said casually:

"Dad, you are a disciple of the outer sect of Tianxing Palace. Isn't it good for me to inherit your craftsmanship? When my grandfather passed away, he left his last words. The craftsmanship passed down by our ancestors must not be thrown away!"

Snapped!

Qiao Huaiyin raised her hand and slapped her.

There was a loud bang.

Qiao Bashan was photographed lying on the ground like a toad. No, to be precise, it fell directly into the marble floor.

Next to them, Lu Dahou and Qiao Yingluo were so frightened that they felt very painful.

Qiao Huaiyin shouted angrily:

"You bastard, you dare to talk to me, you are very capable!"

"Nowadays, what's better than being a member of the public? That's an iron rice bowl! The salary of an outer disciple of Tianxing Palace is as much as what hundreds of workers in our Shenjiang Hall earn! Do you think our crystal stone is too big? Is it much?"

Jiang Tian and Ye Tianren looked at each other and smiled.

This scene is too common in the secular world on earth.

Parents force their children!

"Dad, it's okay for you to hit me. Why don't we lay tiles on the floor?"

Qiao Bashan climbed up from the pit, with a dusty face and marble particles rolling down.

He shouted aggrievedly and depressedly: "Dad, after all, there are guests here, can you give me some face? After all, I am an adult too!"

Only then did Qiao Huaiyin discover the existence of Jiang and Tian. He quickly bowed, bowed to accompany him, showed a professional smile, and said:

"Ouch, it turns out that a distinguished guest is here. Old Qiao is being rude here. He laughs at you and laughs at him!"

"It's okay! Boss Qiao is welcome!"

Reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling man, Jiang Tian stood up and returned the favor.

Qiao Huaiyin refilled Jiang Tian's cup of tea and said with a smile, "I wonder where sir comes from. What is his Taoist name?"

"My surname is Jiang, a casual cultivator! I ended up here by chance. This is my disciple Lao Ye!"

Jiang Tian said calmly.

"Master Jiang Xian is a powerful person in the divine realm, so powerful!"

Qiao Yingluo said with admiration.

"Rogue cultivator... Haha, it turns out he is an expert!"

Qiao Huaiyin was still smiling, but she was secretly disappointed.

In this place, casual cultivators have no status, even if they have high cultivation level, only the monks from Tianxing Palace can do that.

However, with Qiao Yingluo's strong persuasion, the stingy Qiao Huaiyin still let Jiang Tian stay.

Anyway, Qiao Huaiyin's family fortune is not small, Jiang Tian is not short of food, and he also has several clean and elegant guest rooms.

"Master Jiang, does every household on earth have electricity? Isn't it possible that a foundation-building master of the thunder system can create lightning?"

"Can the women there really fall in love with someone without the help of a matchmaker, and can they choose their own husbands?"

"Why do the people and animals inside this magic weapon called a 'mobile phone' move? Is it a very wonderful phantom magic circle?"

Qiao Yingluo is very interested in things on earth.

In addition to helping Jiang Tian clean up the house, serve food and food, take Jiang Tian around the town every day, she also pesters Jiang Tian to ask questions.