Thunder Martial

Latest website: This is the first time Zi Chen saw the city in the upper realm. The city area is very large, but the city wall is not high. It is made of bluestone and does not look that strong.

There were many people coming in and out of the city gate, and most of them had expressionless or even ashen faces.

There is a wanted notice posted on the left and right sides of the city gate entrance, which has been there for more than two thousand years.

When Zi Chen saw the portrait on the wanted poster, he was stunned as if he was stupid.

The Tian Hen on the wanted order is Holy Lord Zi Chen!

Zi Chen was not sure at the moment whether the Holy Lord deliberately used a pseudonym or changed his name and left him the codename Zi Chen.

But one thing he was sure of was that the words the Holy Lord suddenly appeared a thousand years ago and left behind were meant for him.

The Holy Lord has concluded that he will follow, but the time is uncertain.

"Without the art of attracting spirits from outside the realm, you must not be promoted to a god."

Zi Chen didn't know what the extraterrestrial spirit-drawing technique was. Since he didn't know, it would be impossible to advance again.

This is obviously not good news for Zi Chen.

There is only the portrait of the Holy Lord in front, and there are no Lei Tianshi and Lei Di. It is possible that the three of them did not appear in the same place.

It is also possible that the Holy Lord deliberately hid the two of them.

"Go away, damn it, a lowly slave spirit dares to block the road."

A strong force came from behind, and Zi Chen was kicked away a few steps.

He turned around and saw a man swaggering forward with a blue badge on his chest.

This represents the identity of the other party.

Half-immortal soul.

It means that there is part of the Immortal Soul Clan bloodline in the body.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to die?"

The half-immortal soul noticed that Zi Chen was staring at him, and his face immediately showed displeasure.

Zi Chen quickly lowered his head. He had just arrived and didn't know much about this place, so he didn't want to cause trouble.

"Rubbish!"

The other party smiled disdainfully and strode forward.

Everyone around him has long been accustomed to this.

A group of guards stood at the city gate, their eyes scanning the passers-by entering the city, like eagle eyes patrolling.

When they saw the man wearing the blue badge, they immediately nodded and bowed with flattering expressions on their faces.

But after seeing ordinary people, they all became vicious.

Zi Chen noticed that these guards all wore white badges on their chests.

Not far away, the same guard with a blue breastplate sat there, his eyes scanning the crowd, and he would deliberately pause at the women passing by.

He should be the leader of the guards.

Suddenly, he stood up, strode toward the crowd, grabbed a very beautiful woman, and walked away.

The woman looked horrified, but did not dare to resist.

Everyone else also gave way.

When the other guards saw this, they all had a knowing smile on their faces.

Zi Chen glanced at it and withdrew his gaze. He knew what the other party was going to do, but he didn't stop him.

Because he can't save the other party.

When he walked to the city gate, before the other party could scold him, Zi Chen took the initiative to take out a piece of fairy jade.

Seeing Zi Chen being so self-conscious, the guard snorted and kicked him, "Get out!"

This guard is at the Heavenly Law Realm at best.

Just during the process of entering the city, Zi Chen saw the strict hierarchy.

Or rather slavery.

Those who don't have a name tag need to pay money to enter the city, but those who have a name tag don't.

Among them, the breastplates are divided into blue and white. The noble status does not depend on the realm, only the color of the breastplate.

A blue sky magician can even reprimand a white magician in person, but not only does the other party not dare to get angry, but he also has to keep a smile on his face.

This hierarchical system has been going on for many years, and people here have long been accustomed to it.

Zi Chen walked forward and saw many fights.

The so-called fights are just one-sided beatings, most of which are white and colorless.

Zi Chen is colorless.

No one stepped forward to stop it, and the guards didn't care when they saw it.

Zi Chen entered a shop, but no one took the initiative to greet him. Here he exchanged a spiritual seed for a fairy jade.

Originally he could exchange for twenty yuan, but because of his colorless status, the other party only gave him ten yuan in exchange.

If you find a white identity, it won't be like this.

Just when he wanted to see what was for sale here, he was kicked out by a white guy.

Zi Chen then went to several shops, but was kicked out without even entering.

Zi Chen was very surprised. Do the people here have a grudge against Xianyu?

Don’t want any business delivered to your door?

In desperation, Zi Chen planned to find an inn to stay first, but the same scene happened. He saw that Zi Chen didn't have a name tag and no one let Zi Chen in.

Even though Zi Chen took out the fairy jade, he was still driven away.

Wu Color's low status once again exceeded Zi Chen's expectations.

Just like this, he walked forward and finally found a house that didn't drive him away. When Zi Chen entered, he realized that the place was full of butterflies and butterflies.

It turned out that we came to a fireworks place.

The guys here were much more polite. At least they gave Zi Chen a smile and asked Zi Chen if there was a girl he liked when he came in.

If not, he can help recommend one or two.

Zi Chen said: "Who is the most famous among you?"

The waiter was stunned when he heard the sound, then smiled and said: "Of course it's Miss Siyue, she is our number one here."

Zi Chen had heard this name before, and immediately said: "Okay, then it's her."

The waiter stared at Zi Chen up and down, with a bit of doubt in his eyes, "Sir, if you want to chat with Miss Siyue, the minimum price is one thousand immortal jade. If you stay overnight, the price will be five times higher."

Zi Chen naturally did not have so many immortal jades on his body, but he had spiritual seeds and took out fifty of them.

The real price of spiritual seeds that are more than two thousand years old is twenty yuan a piece.

The waiter was obviously a knowledgeable person. The shock in his eyes flashed away. After putting away the spiritual seeds, he said, "Please come with me."

The clerk led Zi Chen outside a room on the third floor, opened the door and left.

Zi Chen entered the room. Food and wine were already prepared in the living room, and there was slight movement in the back room.

The rooms are elegantly decorated and give people a sense of tranquility.

Zi Chen sat down and poured himself a glass of wine.

A woman wearing a snow-white dress walked out of the back room. She was beautiful and tall. She saluted Zi Chen and apologized for being late.

Zi Chen stood up, nodded and smiled at the other party.

The fragrant wind filled her nostrils, Siyue came to Zi Chen's side and took the initiative to pour wine for Zi Chen.

"You're welcome, girl, I'll do it myself."

Zi Chen took the wine bottle and motioned for Siyue to sit down.

Siyue sat down next to Zi Chen, and her whole body subconsciously leaned against Zi Chen.

Zi Chen moved back without leaving a trace.

A flash of surprise flashed through Siyue's slightly tired eyes. She sat upright again and said, "I wonder what the young master wants from me?"

Zi Chen smiled and said, "What else can a man do when he comes here?"

Siyue shook her head, "Young master is different from others."

The first time she saw Zi Chen, Si Yue saw the difference from others in Zi Chen's eyes.

His eyes were clear and devoid of other emotions. Apart from a fleeting look of surprise, there was only calmness and indifference between the two sides.

Siyue has seen some such people, but she knows very well that they are different from those guests who deliberately hide their hotness.

Her previous intentional physical contact was rejected by the other party.

So she concluded that the other party was not here to have fun.

Zi Chen smiled and said: "Miss Siyue has a keen eye. She does have some questions. I would like to ask Miss Siyue for advice."

"Sir, please speak."

"On the way here, I saw some strange phenomena. I wonder if Miss Siyue can explain it?"

Zi Chen said: "Someone wears a badge on their front, but the color is different. What does this mean?"

"Master, are you serious?"

Siyue looked at Zi Chen, this was the most basic common sense, everyone knew it.

Zi Chen smiled and said nothing.

"In this Fuling City, the lowest level is us colorless people, collectively called slave spirits. We have no status, just like ants, and our lives are precarious."

This is of course a self-effacing statement. Other slave spirits may be like this, but Siyue is definitely not.

She is the number one here, who dares to kill her?

What's more, she is also an immortal.

"Those whites were once slave spirits. The difference is that they were recognized by Fuling City and given white status. Although this status is not high, it is much higher than that of slaves."

"Blue represents the half-immortal soul. They are the identities acquired after refining the blood of the immortal soul. There is also a blue color that is darker and brighter. This is the innate half-immortal soul. After birth, half of the immortal soul is in the body. The bloodline and status must be higher than ordinary blue."

"The top one is red, they are the real Immortal Soul Clan!"

"Continuing up are the gods, whose identity is represented by the color purple and gold. Finally, there are the gods of all races. They are the most noble existences in the world."

Zi Chen nodded and asked: "Where is the realm?"

Siyue said: Realm is of no use here, bloodline is the symbol of status. "

Zi Chen asked again: "Where is this place?"

It was another question that was asked knowingly, but Siyue did not confirm it to Zi Chen and said directly: "This is Fu Ling City. The city lord Cha Plin is a fairy soul tribe. This city and dozens of nearby cities are all belonging to the Fu Ling City. Within the Kaima territory, Lord Kaima is a god and the most noble person in this territory."

This explanation is very detailed.

"What do you think of the Eldar?"

"Sir, there are no spirits in the world, only slave spirits."

It seems that the Eldar have completely given up their identity here and become slaves for generations.

Zi Chen felt a little depressed, and then asked: "Two thousand years ago, a man named Tianhen came here. How much do you know about him?"

"The city lord was not Chaplin at that time. After Tianhen killed the previous city lord, Chaplin took over Fuling City. It has been more than two thousand years now."

Zi Chen looked at Si Yue and noticed that there were some fluctuations in the other person's mood, "Have you seen Tian Hen?"

Siyue shook her head, "I haven't seen it before."

Her soul power fluctuated a lot, and she obviously didn't tell the truth. Zi Chen did not continue to ask about the matter, but changed the subject, "Do you know where he went?"

Siyue shook her head again, "He disappeared for a thousand years after killing his predecessor in the city. He suddenly appeared a thousand years later, leaving behind a sentence, 'You can't break through the gods without the ability to attract spirits from outside the territory.' Then he disappeared again and has been there for another thousand years."

Speaking of this, Siyue hesitated slightly, "According to some gossip, after he left Fuling City, he killed some city lords, and finally disappeared after being chased by the god Kaima."

Zi Chen stood up and asked, "Last question, after refining the blood of the Immortal Soul, one's status can be improved. Why doesn't Miss Siyue improve her status?"

"The blood of the immortal soul is too precious. I have been saving it for a long time, but I can't even buy a drop."

Siyue showed a pitiful expression.

Of course Zi Chen didn't believe this answer, but he didn't ask any more questions.

After all, the two sides didn’t even meet by chance, so why should they tell the truth?

Zi Chen opened the door and walked out. The place was surrounded by Fuling City guards on three levels and three levels outside.