Chapter 2823: Ancient God Realm

The world is vast and boundless.
Below this world, in a small-scale village.
People with dark golden pupils or variegated pupils live and work in peace.
In the distance, a faint roar sounded, and the earth, if it was shaking, made many people in this village look out of the village.
I saw outside the village, at the end of my eyes, there was faint smoke billowing, accompanied by Ruoyoruowu's roar, a beast more than one meter high appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Scaly hog!"
"Brother Zhan is back!"
In the distance, a beast resembling a wild boar with fangs like a spear but covered in dark red scales gradually approached the village.
Behind this scaly hog, there are some creatures with dark yellow skin and variegated pupils, dragging the corpse of a beast, coming from a distance.
Most of the corpses of these wild beasts are strange and strange.
"Brother Zhan!"
With a loud beast roar, the middle-aged man straddling the scaly hog jumped down.
Not young women and children, all gathered beside this man.
"This time I have a good harvest, it should be enough for half a month's rations!"
The burly middle-aged man in cloth armor opened his mouth with a smile.
"Great!"
"There is no need to go hunting in the barren mountains for half a month!"
"The flesh and blood of these wild beasts is a big supplement, my baby has a long body, so I can add a little more strength!"
In the village, those women and children could not help cheering.
A child looked at the scales, full of envy.
This is a fierce beast, and in the entire village, only the strong Xiao Zhan can be tamed.
Among these women and children, there is a teenager who is unknown.
Afterwards, Xiao Zhan distributed the spoils separately, and when it was his turn, he couldn't help showing a smile.
"Xuan'er, this one is for you!"
He took out a thick beast thigh from behind and gave it to the boy.
Some women and children on the side seemed to be dissatisfied, but they never objected.
This boy is an orphan with no father and no mother. Naturally, the same village should take more care of him.
"Thank you, Uncle Xiao Zhan!"
The boy spoke, he was carrying the flesh and blood, thankful, and looked at Xiao Zhan in awe.
"Go, practice hard, strive for early growth, and join the hunting team personally!"
"I look forward to fighting with you!"
Xiao Zhan patted the young man on the shoulder, and then continued to distribute food.
The boy clenched his fists slightly, and he carried the animal leg and walked towards his home.
This is a wooden house, very ordinary, there is a stove, beside the stove, there are some scattered wood for heating.
The night is very cold.
The young man looked at the flesh and blood, he immediately began to light the firewood, carrying water to prepare the broth.
Nearly half an hour, a pot of steaming broth appeared in front of the boy.
The young man swallowed, his eyes full of joy, and then he began to clean the ashes in the stove... At this moment, he let out a faint sound.
"Why doesn't this piece of wood burn?"
From under the stove, the boy took out a piece of wood almost the thickness of his forearm.
The wood is dark all over, like dead wood that can be seen everywhere, which is not surprising.
He picked up this piece of wood some time ago and used it as firewood, but every time he put it in, the wood was intact.
The young man held the piece of wood in a daze. During this time, he even tried to chop with a knife and axe and burn it with flames, and he never damaged the piece of wood.
Just when the young man was holding the wood with a puzzled look, when he was at a loss, the wood in his hand moved and a gleam of light appeared.
"Ghost!"
In an instant, the boy shook his arm and threw the wood out.
The wood was scattered randomly on the ground, but around, there was a faint air current whirling on the wood, forming a whirlpool.
In the young man's panicked eyes, someone slowly walked out of that whirlpool.
A figure, dressed in white, with black hair, and his skin was not as dull and rough as they were after wind and sun.
The pupils are not variegated, they seem to be as deep and vast as the dark night.
At this moment, the boy was stunned.
He seemed to have never seen such an existence before, and his mind was almost blank.
And the creature that walked out of Zhongmu was indeed Qin Xuan.
He re-condensed the emperor body in the source tree of the Light God Emperor Wood.
However, what made Qin Xuan care about was... the source tree of the dignified Fourth Emperor Realm, the source tree of the God Spirit Great Emperor, was surprised to be used as firewood after sealing off its magic.
This made him unable to help but think of using the first invincible method before, falling into the Southern Territory and being treated as an auction item.
It seems that every time, it is not so normal.
"Do you know, which one is the Divine City from here?"
Qin Xuan spoke slowly. He looked at the appearance of this young man, faintly guessing that it had something to do with the ancient gods, and what he confided was also a divine language biased towards the ancient gods.
The boy was still in a daze, even if Qin Xuan spoke, he never recovered.
Qin Xuan was not in a hurry, looking at the young man lightly.
Just after ten breaths, the boy suddenly screamed.
"you you you……"
"Your reaction is too slow!" Qin Xuan interrupted the boy's scream.
His eyes were as calm as water, and he asked again.
The young man was still panicked, his dark yellow skin seemed to lose his blood.
After a stick of incense, the boy calmed down.
He sat on the ground honestly, his clothes still stained with dust.
This was what he was about to flee, but was caught by Qin Xuan's collar and fell to the ground.
"God City, what is it?"
Qin Xuan was slightly startled by the words of the young man.
He looked at the boy, his lips and teeth moved slightly, "It seems that this village is indeed too weak!"
"what's your name?"
The young man was full of restraint, but sat quietly and did not dare to move.
"Yu Xuan!"
"Yu Xuan, what is the widest or most dangerous place you know about the distance from here?" Qin Xuan asked again.
"Barren Mountain!" Yu Xuan responded honestly.
Qin Xuan's brows frowned, Barren Mountain?
"It's the place where Uncle Xiao Zhan and the others hunted, a huge mountain with many ferocious beasts!" Yu Xuan said quickly.
Qin Xuan couldn't help falling into silence for a while, he looked at Yu Xuan, this kind of barren mountain, placed in the sacred soil, there is no one million, but also one hundred thousand.
This is a general term, but it also means that this place should be a small town that is not even a tribe, but a place where some living things gather together and can barely survive.
In Qin Xuan's silence, Yu Xuan whispered, "You, are you a god?"
He watched Qin Xuan walk out of that piece of wood with his own eyes. This kind of power was like magical powers to him, unimaginable.
For him who can only rely on long bows and spears to hunt ordinary beasts, Qin Xuan is undoubtedly a true god.
Qin Xuan recovered, he glanced at Yu Xuan faintly, and said slowly, "No!"
"It's a fairy!"