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Chapter 591 The Dismal Devil Emperor

"How do you know I'm new here?"

Brother Cheng was quite curious, and he didn't write on his head that I just arrived.

Seeing these four people smiled wryly: "The fellow daoist is new here, so I don't know anything."

After some explanation from them, Jiang Cheng finally understood.

It turned out that it was because he possessed obvious celestial power but no profound power.

And the so-called profound power comes from the aura that is currently filling the ruins world, similar to the immortal power of the Immortal World.

"So this world cultivates another kind of power?"

"What the fellow daoist said is true, without that profound power, it is impossible to move an inch in the ruins world!"

"You look like this because you can't cultivate that profound strength?"

These four people have Immortal Venerable and the Demon King, and they are placed outside, how high-spirited it is.

But here, it's like dying.

The four of them sighed in unison.

"Exactly..."

"My generation of immortals was already omnipotent in heaven and earth, but here I am reduced to the bottom!"

Brother Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Bottom floor, are there still good people here?"

"Fellow daoist come with me and we will know."

The four of them were vague, they just led him around the mountains seven times and eight times, and finally entered a valley isolated by the fairy formation.

Once inside, it suddenly becomes clear.

But seeing the bright purples and reds inside, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the most amazing thing is that there is the Immortal World's immortal energy here.

Although thin, it is definitely a miracle.

After all, after Jiang Cheng came here, it was the first time he felt this familiar aura.

"Hahaha, come out soon, everyone!"

"A new fellow daoist is here!"

"Everyone come and welcome!"

The shouts of the four people alarmed the people in the valley.

Soon, other people emerged from the hidden caves and crypts hidden by the mountains one after another.

When they saw Jiang Cheng, everyone was overjoyed.

"Haha, long time no new fellow daoist!"

"welcome……"

"It's been so many years since no newcomers have come, it's so rare!"

"It's time to celebrate today!"

Roughly, there are about 800 people.

Everyone's faces were filled with affectionate joy, which made Brother Cheng a little confused.

Appearing in front of his eyes, there are immortals and Devil Cultivators, demons and spiritual practitioners.

Realm is also everything from Golden Immortal to Quasi Emperor.

The complexions of these people are also much weaker than the outside.

Except for the time at the Gate of Rules, he has never seen such a harmonious scene where all races love each other.

And this time it was even more exaggerated than that time.

Because he even saw the scene where Immortal Venerable and Quasi Emperor hooked up shoulder to shoulder, everyone was like a big family, which couldn't happen outside.

The group also prepared a huge welcome banquet for him.

It made Cheng Ge such a flamboyant person feel a little flattered.

"Can fellow daoist tell us about the past few years?"

"Yeah, after a hundred million years, I wonder if my Blood Refining Palace will still be prosperous?"

"How is my Blue Flame Sect?"

Brother Cheng said in his heart that if you ask me these questions, you are asking the wrong person.

I can only spread my hands, saying that I didn't pay much attention to external changes before.

"By the way, I heard that profound strength before, how did you cultivate it?"

He was still full of doubts.

The world below this cave is not small, why do everyone gather in this small valley?

As soon as this question came out, everyone's expressions became a little complicated.

"The fellow daoist can live here with peace of mind."

"That's right, that's right, that profound power has nothing to do with my generation of cultivators."

"It's just a low-end power, not worth it!"

"The fellow daoist doesn't need to know about that, how nice is it for everyone to have a good time here?"

This made Brother Cheng frown secretly.

Why can't he hear that these people's words are a little insincere.

"Then there are only so many people in this world?"

"This……"

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, their expressions became secretive again, as if they were deliberately hiding something.

At this time, a vicissitudes of life suddenly came from behind.

"Forget it, tell him the truth!"

Brother Cheng looked back, and saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face walking slowly.

Looking at this person's Realm, it turned out to be the Devil Emperor!

Everyone hurriedly stood up to greet them.

No matter where it is, Emperor Realm still has a different status after all.

"Xieyang Devil Emperor!"

"You're always out of customs!"

Cang Ling in the dark couldn't help exclaiming: "Xieyang Devil Emperor, it's him?"

"Why, is he famous?" Brother Cheng asked via sound transmission.

"Of course, he is the founder of the Holy Palace. Regardless of status or strength, he is not inferior to the Devil Emperor who has no return. He is one of the top few people in the Devil World!"

The founder of the Holy Palace?

Brother Cheng looked up and down at this seemingly harmless old man, but he couldn't see that he had such a big face.

"Hehehe, you don't have to stick to common etiquette, old man, I don't value these things."

Xieyang Devil Emperor smiled, walked slowly into the crowd, and greeted everyone cordially, quite amiable.

It can't be seen that he was once a giant of the level of the ancestor of the devil!

"Welcome the new fellow daoist!"

"The fellow daoist turned out to be the Quasi Emperor late stage. It seems that he was once famous there!"

Brother Cheng grinned: "Ha, it's okay..."

Xieyang Devil Emperor also looked suffocated, and he just praised politely. If it were someone else, he would definitely say that the praise is too high and he dare not take it for something.

He didn't expect Jiang Cheng to have such a real reaction.

It's a pity that he didn't know what Brother Cheng did and what he was famous for, otherwise he would understand that this brother was really humble.

He couldn't help laughing: "The fellow daoist must be curious about the profound strength, and even more curious about whether there are other people here?"

"really!"

"We call this realm the Ruins Realm, while the natives call it the Mysterious Realm."

"Is there really anyone else here?"

"That's right, people from the Ruins Realm cultivate profound strength, which is similar to our cultivation of immortal power."

"Then why don't you go find them?"

"Because they hate us Immortal World people..."

After his narration, Brother Cheng finally understood the whole story.

Mysterious power is a completely different system from fairy power, and requires a specific talent to cultivate.

The natives of the Ruins Realm have this kind of talent and have cultivated profound strength since childhood.

More than 100 million years ago, the ruins were knocked down, the ruins caves appeared, and the first batch of immortals entered the ruins world.

After they came here, they quickly used their traditional arts - conquering.

Fierce conflicts broke out with the aborigines here.

In the beginning, these immortal Devil Cultivators had the absolute upper hand.

For the aborigines who practice profound strength, the peak powerhouse is nothing more than an Immortal Venerable.

There is no lack of Immortal King Quasi Emperor among this group of people. Even if there is no rule mark here, the power displayed by the profound fairy power Realm is not something that the aborigines can resist.

But the good times didn't last long, and an embarrassing dilemma surfaced.

The immortals who came down used up all the immortal power in their bodies and needed to be recharged for battery life.

And here there is no immortal power, no elixir, medicine or grass, only profound power...

(end of this chapter)