Violent Dan Zun

Chapter 6739: Cultivators in remote villages

However, he did not look back, and the three people behind him were still full of doubts and disdain for his existence and origin.

Three cultivators gathered together, wearing gorgeous warrior costumes. Their early cultivation of the sixth level of Shenlong Poshen exuded a powerful aura. Their temperaments were arrogant and confident, and they showed no disdain for Chen Xuan.

"Look at this guy, he probably came from some remote rural area." One of the warriors looked at Chen Xuan disdainfully, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.

"Yeah, how could a cultivator from the Central Realm show up here?" Another warrior mocked, with a light of contempt in his eyes.

"Perhaps some trash from a certain village wants to show off his abilities, ha!" the third warrior said with a sneer, a hint of pride on his lips.

These three people discussed Chen Xuan with disdain. They thought that Chen Xuan was an insignificant existence, and they completely dismissed his origins and cultivation.

“It’s so funny, you actually dare to brag about being from the Central Region in front of us. It’s so funny.” A warrior shrugged disdainfully, as if he didn’t care about Chen Xuan’s existence.

“But maybe this country bumpkin can provide us with some entertainment.”

 Another warrior had a playful light in his eyes, clearly showing his contempt for Chen Xuan.

 “I think he is just a pretentious piece of trash, extremely ridiculous.”

 The third warrior sneered. They showed their condescension towards Chen Xuan without any secret.

The three warriors exchanged their disdain and contempt for Chen Xuan. They felt that Chen Xuan was just a cultivator from a remote village and was not worth their attention at all. In their view, Chen Xuan's existence was just a joke. I have never heard of the existence of Zhongyu.

“It’s boring, what nonsense are you talking to this unknown person?” A warrior waved his hand impatiently, as if he no longer had the slightest interest in Chen Xuan.

"Yes, we have more important things to do. Don't waste time on people like this anymore." Another warrior also said, his expression full of disdain and impatience.

"We are cultivators and there is no need to talk nonsense with such low-level guys." The third warrior glanced at Chen Xuan disdainfully, the arrogance in his eyes undisguised.

The three men mocked and despised Chen Xuan mercilessly. They believed that Chen Xuan was just a worthless country bumpkin who was not worth wasting time with advanced cultivators like them.

 They turned a blind eye to Chen Xuan who came from the Central Region and didn't care at all.

 Chen Xuan felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had been blown by a cold wind, which unconsciously made his mood heavier.

“Do they think I’m from the countryside and insignificant because I’m from the middle region?” Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

 In the primitive jungle, Chen Xuan felt an atmosphere completely different from that in the Central Territory. The surrounding air is filled with a strong aura.

“The aura here is much richer than that in the Central Region.” Chen Xuan mused, feeling the difference brought by this aura. In this jungle, it seemed that every inch of the air was filled with a mysterious and ancient power.

He began to think about why the spiritual energy here was so full, and why the cultivators here seemed to be stronger. In the middle realm, cultivators need to go through a long period of hard work before they can comprehend more profound techniques.

"Perhaps the aura here makes it easier for cultivators to practice." Chen Xuan couldn't help but secretly speculate that this abundant aura may be one of the reasons why it has become a gathering place for cultivators.

 He ​​thought about this different practice environment, and also began to think about his position here. In the middle realm, he was once a top powerhouse, but here, his identity seemed meaningless.

"The cultivators here are more powerful than those in the Central Region. No wonder they are so disdainful of me." Chen Xuan smiled bitterly and began to accept this fact. In such a place where strong people gather, his origin and cultivation may not be enough to attract others. of attention.

 He began to think about his situation in this strange jungle. For a cultivator from the middle region, this feeling of being misunderstood and questioned made him feel unprecedentedly uncomfortable.

“I may not be able to rely on my origin and identity, but I can rely on my own efforts and strength.” Chen Xuan thought to himself.

“Perhaps this is an opportunity and also a challenge.” Chen Xuan gradually developed a special feeling for this strange environment. Here, he might be able to transcend himself and break through his limitations.

He began to think about his future path. Perhaps in this mysterious jungle, he could find a more profound method of cultivation. He decided not to be limited to his own origin, but to integrate into this environment as an ordinary cultivator. .

“No matter how powerful the cultivators here are, I will work hard to surpass myself.” Chen Xuan secretly made up his mind.

In the jungle, a white-haired old man seemed to appear out of nothingness. He was dressed in white robes and walked like clouds and flowing water. His expression was indifferent, but his eyes contained ancient and profound meaning.

 Chen Xuan did not notice the arrival of the white-haired old man, as if he was a natural part of the primitive jungle. The old man looked around leisurely, as if feeling the atmosphere of this mysterious jungle. He whispered to himself.

“This boy is indeed capable of coming to the Cangshen Realm...” The voice was weak, like a whisper from nature, but it conveyed a deep power.

The old man's presence was not conspicuous. He was like a breeze, unnoticed, but silently observing Chen Xuan. His eyes were deep, as if he could penetrate Chen Xuan's appearance and see into the depths of his heart.

 Chen Xuan was busy exploring the surrounding environment, but did not notice the existence of this mysterious old man. He was full of curiosity about this mysterious jungle, and was excited and confused about the challenges he faced.

The old man's existence was not something Chen Xuan could perceive. He quietly observed Chen Xuan, as if he knew his inner conflicts and confusions. His existence was like a mysterious shadow, quietly watching Chen Xuan's every move. .

“Sure enough, there have been some changes in this realm.” The old man whispered softly, with a hint of complexity and wonder in his tone, as if he had seen some incredible signs.

Chen Xuan didn't know that he had become the object of observation by this mysterious old man. He continued to explore the surrounding environment, feeling fascinated and curious about everything in front of him. In his heart, this green jungle was full of infinite mysteries and challenges.

The old man didn't say anything. He seemed to be waiting for some special opportunity. His eyes stared at Chen Xuan's actions through time and space, as if he was silently observing an unusual existence.

This mysterious white-haired old man did not communicate directly with Chen Xuan, but his existence was quietly affecting everything around him.

Around the white-haired old man, the space seemed to be distorted, like a distorted canvas, exuding slight fluctuations. The light and shadow in the jungle began to become weird, as if controlled by a mysterious force.

The figure of the white-haired old man was gradually shrouded in a hazy phantom, and his body seemed to become illusory and blended into the surrounding environment. Subtle ripples spread around him. It was not wind, but some kind of powerful spiritual energy flowing.

The trees in the jungle began to tremble slightly, as if in response to this force. The spiritual energy around him began to surge, and the space seemed to collapse due to the old man's appearance, and then be reconstructed around him.

 Chen Xuan felt something strange in the surrounding space, and the scene in front of him began to distort and change.

The light in the forest seems to be no longer stable, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, giving people the illusion that the entire environment is undergoing subtle changes.

The aura around the white-haired old man is getting weirder and weirder, and his existence seems not to be restricted by the rules of the jungle. The surrounding space seems to be controlled by him, allowing him to twist and change as he pleases.

Strange spiritual energy fluctuations circulated around the old man, forming a vague and mysterious scene. The vegetation in the jungle seemed to solidify around him, and the fluctuations in space gradually gathered towards the old man.

 Chen Xuan was filled with shock. What he saw in front of him seemed to break the conventional rules. He felt the powerful aura contained in the white-haired old man, which seemed to be controlling everything around him.

The sound of the wind in the jungle became weird, as if it was whispering, echoing an ancient call, and the distortion of the space made people feel extremely confused.

The aura around the white-haired old man became more and more powerful, as if the entire space was twisting and rippling, exuding unimaginable power.

In the dense forest, Chen Xuan felt a dangerous aura. The shadows between the trees seemed deeper, as if there was some potential threat hidden. Chen Xuan looked around vigilantly, looking for the source of this unusual aura.

Suddenly, a shadow shot out from between the trees, and a huge beast jumped towards him.

This is a tall beast with dark fur, its sharp claws and fangs flashing with cold light, and its eyes are full of ferocious aura.

Chen Xuan didn't hesitate at all. He dodged with agility and his sword was already unsheathed.

The sword in his hand was like lightning, cutting through the air and intertwined with the attack of the beast.

The beast let out a deafening roar. It was extremely agile and appeared and disappeared in the dense forest, making it elusive for Chen Xuan. However, Chen Xuan did not panic. He relied on his keen observation and skill to try to find this beast. The weakness of the beast.

The dense forest is filled with a fierce atmosphere. Chen Xuan's battle with the beasts is like a fierce dance. Every attack and defense sets off waves of storms in the forest.

The trees were swayed by the agitated air currents.

Chen Xuan is agile and nimbly avoids the beast's fierce attacks while trying to discover its weaknesses. The beast's attack was extremely ferocious, but Chen Xuan showed extraordinary reaction speed and sensitivity.

He constantly used his sword skills and martial arts, trying to find a way to break the beast's offensive. Sometimes the beast was as fast as lightning, and sometimes it was like a phantom, making it difficult for Chen Xuan to understand its movements. However, Chen Xuan did not back down. He was determined to find a breakthrough in this battle.

The battle in the dense forest became more and more intense, and each confrontation turned the jungle upside down. Chen Xuan was calm and focused on observing the beast's attack methods, hoping to find a loophole to break through its defense.

 (End of this chapter)