Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 603 Paradise

Motuo Mountain is located in the west of Milongtian. The mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles and is dotted with gathering places of more than ten races.

Among them, the largest human gathering place is called Wulong Valley. Hundreds of thousands of people live in the entire valley, and there are countless mountain villages nearby.

Shiliang Village is also a remote village belonging to the human gathering place of Wulong Valley.

In the early morning, a ray of morning light falls on the green mountains and green waters.

The quiet forest came back to life again, with the noisy cicadas ringing over and over again, and countless birds rejoicing on the branches.

Su Fan walked out of a bamboo building and came to the nearby stream, looking at the village built in the mountains.

You can see hundreds of bamboo buildings standing against the mountain, a gurgling green stream winding through the village, and a single-plank bridge in the distance crossing the stream.

In the distance are the mountains and forests, with vague figures of people working in them. Nearby, yellow dogs chase chickens, making noisy noises mixed with a few cicadas.

This place is truly a paradise.

Su Fan piloted the "Ghost Crow" and flew almost sleeplessly for more than half a year before arriving at the remote place on the map.

Now for him, it is temporarily impossible to return to the Blue Sky Star Territory.

Although in Su Fan's view, the cultivation traditions of Demon Camel Mountain are very backward, it is the holy land for cultivation of monks from all races within hundreds of thousands of miles.

Anyway, as long as you can complete your share of planting spiritual grass, you can settle here.

If it fell into the hands of a cruel race like the Ghost Clan, it would be like falling into hell.

Fortunately, there are only a few powerful races like the Ghost Clan and the Demonic Sunflower Clan in the Nether Bone Star Region. The situation of most races is similar to that of the human race.

They don't even need to practice. They might wake up one day and inherit a bloodline magical power from their ancestors.

A few days after arriving here, Su Fan understood why this place was called a deserted place on the map.

Thinking of this, Su Fan couldn't help but shook his head.

It's not as difficult as the human race's cultivation, and starting from the breakthrough to the golden elixir realm, you have to overcome tribulations and achieve Taoist perfection.

Basic exercises and spells are considered popular in the Blue Sky Star Territory. They are the kind that are thrown on the street and no one picks them up. They have been passed down here for more than ten thousand years.

Although he has not been to the human race gathering place in Wulong Valley, he probably doesn't have any magical secrets that he can use.

But in Su Fan's view, this will not be possible in the next few decades.

Now his identity is that of a monk from a remote village who has traveled thousands of miles to make a pilgrimage to Magic Camel Mountain.

The human monks here have been practicing since they were very young. Most of them focus on the body path, the beast control path, and the magic path. They also practice the talisman path, the weapon path, and the soul path.

Now his name is Fan Su, and he is at the ninth level of Qi training. His Taoist inheritance comes from a monk who once lived in Motuo Mountain.

Originally he thought this place was a barren land, but to his surprise, it actually had such a beautiful scenery.

The human race that Mi Rongtian is attached to the Mokui tribe all survives in this organizational form. The village is attached to the gathering place, and the gathering place is attached to the Mokui tribe.

And what shocked Su Fan the most was that he used his spiritual consciousness to scan around the village and found that almost all the people in the village had spiritual roots, but they were all five spiritual roots.

Because there are only a dozen small spiritual veins in the tens of thousands of miles around Motuo Mountain, and the large spiritual veins in Mi Rongtian are all occupied by several races such as the Mokui tribe.

Powerful races like the Ghost Tribe and the Demonic Kui Tribe are not only tall and naturally physically strong, but they also possess the power of bloodline inheritance that defies the heavens.

There is a dish called human race on the menu of the ghost tribe. In the eyes of the ghost tribe, the human race is a two-legged sheep.

The Mo Kui tribe doesn't like this place at all, and the human race that relies on the Mo Kui tribe can only live here and multiply for generations.

The Three Spiritual Roots and the Four Spiritual Roots are already regarded as extremely talented cultivation geniuses. It is said that it took hundreds of years for the entire Demon Camel Mountain to have a double spiritual root.

There is no way, there are too many powerful races in the Netherbone Star Territory.

In fact, no one in Motuo Mountain cares about your origin. It is a vast place with sparsely populated areas, and there are plenty of places for people to practice.

After all, you can get a relatively complete Taoist tradition here, so there are countless human monks like him who come to Demon Camel Mountain every year.

If the children of any family in the village have three spiritual roots or four spiritual roots, they will be sent to a gathering place to be carefully cultivated at a very young age.

On his way to Magic Tuo Mountain, Su Fan rested in that village for a few days and learned a lot about the situation in Magic Tuo Mountain from him.

This person did exist, but because the end was approaching and he could not break through the foundation-building realm for the rest of his life, he returned to the village where he grew up.

Demon Tuo Mountain is rich in low-level spiritual grass. Most of the dozen or so human settlements here are planting various low-level spiritual grass for the Demon Kui tribe in exchange for various cultivation resources and living supplies.

But he just wanted to suppress his cultivation progress. It would be very pleasant to stay comfortably in such a beautiful place for decades.

It is said that there are only two Yuanying monks and dozens of Jindan realms in the entire Demon Camel Mountain gathering place for more than ten tribesmen, and the rest are just foundation-building and Qi-training minors.

Su Fan couldn't help but sigh, no wonder the monks from all races in the Nether Bone Star Territory looked down upon the human race. No matter in terms of orthodoxy or qualifications, they couldn't be compared with those races.

The decline of human monks may be the result of deliberate suppression by other races in Mirongtian, or it may be that the human race's physique is not suitable for Mirongtian.

How can human monks compare with such a bunch of heaven-defying races?

Although they are attached to the Mokui tribe and the human monks work hard all day long to complete the offerings every year, at least the living environment is not bad.

It is said that there are many planes occupied by humans in the Netherbone Star Region, but they are all small places that other races look down upon, and most of them rely on other powerful races for survival.

However, Magic Camel Mountain looks pretty good here, although the spiritual veins here cannot satisfy my own cultivation.

And the vast majority of people, after working hard for hundreds of years, are still unable to break through the shackles, and in the end they only have a cup of loess left.

Su Fan used some tricks to check the skills of the monks in the village, and felt that compared with the Blue Sky Star Territory, they were not even a little bit behind.

The most urgent task is to escape the pursuit of the Ghost Clan first, find an opportunity to go to other planes, and then find a way to return to the Blue Sky Star Territory.

"Brother Fan, you got up early enough..."

While Su Fan was thinking wildly, a voice came from behind him.

The language and writing of the Mirongtian human race are very different from those in the Blue Sky Star Territory, but Su Fan had fully mastered them long before entering the Demon Camel Mountain.

Su Fan turned around and saw a middle-aged man walking towards him.

He was tall, rough-looking, with stubble all over his face. His head was wrapped with a piece of green cloth, and he was dressed in linen clothes.

Most of the human monks in Magic Camel Mountain were dressed like this. Even Su Fan followed the local customs and had already put on such a costume before entering the mountain.

Perhaps due to the profound influence of the Mokui tribe, the human monks in Motuo Mountain are extremely rough and bold in terms of clothing, diet, and even architectural style.

This man's name is Yakun, he is the leader of this village, he has a seventh level of Qi training.

Yakun came to Su Fan and said with a smile: "Today, a team of beasts happened to pass by the village, and you just happened to follow the team of beasts to Wulong Valley..."

"Fortress leader, I've been harassing you for the past few days..."

Yakun waved his hand and laughed: "It's all a matter of course. Remember to return to our Shiliang Village..." "Master, please rest assured, I quite like this place of Shiliang Village..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, Yakun took Su Fan's hand and shook it vigorously.

"That's good. Our Shiliang Village is a good place. I will definitely choose a slope with abundant spiritual energy for you. Not to mention the little offerings that you hand over every year..."

Su Fan, a foreign monk at the ninth level of Qi training, is also the target of competition among various cottages.

So in the past few days, he had received meticulous care from the village owner Yakun in the village, which even made him feel flattered.

In fact, Shiliang Village is a bit remote and closed compared to other villages in Motuo Mountain, and its spiritual vein resources are also mediocre.

Even monks in the middle stage of Qi training are unwilling to come. Generally, monks like Su Fan who are on the ninth level of Qi training often want to stay in Wulong Valley.

Nowadays, the pressure of worshiping is getting bigger and bigger every year. One more person can alleviate a lot of pressure.

Moreover, strange beasts are rampant in the nearby mountains and often attack the cottage. With Su Fan, a monk at the ninth level of Qi training, joining the team, the security of the cottage can be further guaranteed.

Su Fan didn't care much, he wished he could choose a place like this to hide.

As for the spiritual resources, even the place with the strongest spiritual energy in Demon Camel Mountain cannot reach his eyes.

So for him, it's the same everywhere.

The scenery here in Shiliang Village is beautiful, and the village owner Yakun is also a good person, so it is not a bad idea to stay here.

"I have nothing to do today. I will personally take you to Oolong Valley in a while. You are new here and it will be quite troublesome to enter your identity. You really need someone to help you..."

Yakun also fought hard to keep Su Fan.

At noon, Su Fan followed Yakun to a canyon not far from the village.

This canyon is about hundreds of miles long and has no end as far as the eye can see. It is lined with cliffs and waterfalls on both sides, and countless natural landscapes are amazing.

There are lush vegetation in the canyon, and there is a bumpy dirt road in the middle. It looks like it has been trampled on for many years, and it winds and leads to the distance along the canyon.

Yakun wiped the sweat from his forehead, then found a flat stone and sat on it.

"Brother Fan, please rest for a while. It took half an hour for the beast team to arrive..."

After hearing this, Su Fan walked over to sit next to him, then turned his head and looked at the various beautiful landscapes in the canyon.

The two waited for about two quarters of an hour when they heard the faint sound of bells in the distance.

"The beast team is coming..."

After Yakun finished speaking, he stood up from the stone, ran to the dirt road in the middle of the canyon, and looked into the distance.

"I'm coming……"

After a while, a strange beast several feet tall revealed its huge head from the dense trees.

This strange beast was almost twenty to thirty feet long, and it was not slow at all. It ran over in just a few steps.

Su Fan took a quick look and thought he had returned to the dinosaur era in his previous life.

This guy's appearance is almost the same as the Cretaceous herbivorous Triceratops from the previous life.

Yakun ran over happily, said a few words to the monk sitting on the beast, and then waved to Su Fan.

"Brother Fan, come on..."

There are seven or eight strange beasts in this beast team, and each beast is carrying various supplies piled as high as a hill.

Not only that, there were monks sitting on the backs of each strange beast. They all looked dusty and must have traveled a long way.

This situation is quite unbelievable in the world of cultivation. Generally, monks use storage bags or rings to store supplies.

However, there is obviously a shortage of magic weapons in Magic Tuo Mountain. As the owner of the village, Yakun is still carrying a bamboo basket.

This is not a monk at all. He is just like a mountain man.

Su Fan and Yakun jumped on the back of the strange beast at the end of the team, and sat cross-legged on the wide carapace of the strange beast.

As the two people boarded the backs of the alien beasts, the beast team set off again. Several huge alien beasts took long strides and roared forward, at a speed no slower than a car on the highway.

The beast team kept walking and walking for two days, and finally they were not far from the human gathering place in Wulong Valley.

When we got here, there were gradually more and more people.

Countless huge alien beasts loaded with goods and people converged on a wide and flat dirt road from all directions.

In addition to the beast teams carrying various cargoes, there were also many monks riding fierce beasts, whizzing past the beast teams.

Moreover, there were many monks in the sky controlling flying beasts, speeding away from Su Fan's head.

"Look, Foundation Establishment Monk..."

Following the shout of a low-level monk in the beast team, Su Fan and others also looked in the direction of his finger.

I saw a foundation-building monk flying over from a distance with a flying magic weapon on his feet.

Many low-level monks in the beast team all looked at the foundation-building monk with shock on their faces, with deep envy in their eyes.

Su Fan glanced at it and then turned to look to the side.

This place is so backward. After walking for so long, there is only one Foundation Establishment Stage monk who controls the flying magic weapon.

The further the beast team moved forward, the more monks were on the road. Not only the beast team and the monks who controlled the strange beasts, Su Fan also saw many people on foot walking slowly towards the Oolong Valley in the distance.

Those hard-working casual cultivators in Shaoyangfang City back then were able to outlast a few streets here.

Moreover, according to Su Fan's observation, most of the monks on the road were in the early stages of Qi training, and there were not many monks like him in the late stages of Qi training.

Okay, that's fine too.

At least it's hidden in such a backward place and not so noticeable.

Who would have thought that an old monster in the Nascent Soul Realm would be hidden among a large number of monks in the Qi Refining Stage.

At this time, the flow of people and the beast team on the road stopped. Not far ahead was Oolong Valley, and everyone began to wait for a long time.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and his consciousness scanned ahead, and he saw a wide canyon entrance appearing several miles away.

The entrance to the canyon, which is nearly 1,000 feet long, is spanned by a tall city wall that is more than ten feet high, and there is also a spiritual energy shield that is held up to cover the valley.

Su Fan frowned. He could smash a defensive formation of this level to pieces with just one blow.

(End of this chapter)