Chapter 1822: Crossing the Xinghai Sea, see Shengyuan Continent

In fact, even now, Jiang Tian could not "touch" the true attitude of the Immortal Emperor, whether it was an enemy or a friend.
Moreover, even if he is an enemy, he is "fuck" controlling the fate of Jiang Tian and Zhao Xueqing, but he is not the real behind-the-scenes man, can only be regarded as the "white gloves" of the supreme giant, he is "forced" helpless. It is still unclear what role it plays.
And the real behind-the-scenes black hand, strength and status, are already unimaginable, and there are only a few dozen who stand proudly on the top of the immortal world or the gods.
"I am also ridiculous. The tiger and wolf are in front, and I also consider the cause and effect for them. No matter who is behind the scenes, whether the undead emperor is forced to be helpless or take the initiative, as long as he wants to control my destiny. , I still have to draw my sword out of them and cut through all obstacles!"
Jiang Tian's eyes were cold, and he decided not to think about it.
After all, before the time to Liang Jian, the black hand behind the scenes and the Immortal Emperor must carefully train Zhao Xueqing, and they will not hinder their progress. The most urgent task at the moment is to improve one's own cultivation level as soon as possible, until he has the qualifications to turn his face with the supreme giants and brazenly draw his sword!
For the next few months, Jiang Tian had been on his way, traversing large galaxies like the Milky Way, and kept close to the central galaxy.
He walked all the way, looked all the way.
He passed by the huge cultivation stars, and saw countless old linen clothes with animal skins around his waist, like ancient Chinese ancestors, working the earth, slashing and burning, and planting spiritual fields for the immortal cultivators on their heads.
It changes throughout the year, and the spirit seed that has finally been planted has no time to take a bite by itself, and is taken away cruelly by the cultivators in charge. If there is resistance, it will often turn into ashes with a spell, like a slave.
He saw that one of the poor and lowly mortal homes was found to have a talent for cultivation and was immediately accepted by the monks of the last sect. The family celebrated and banqueted ten miles and eight townships. He happily moved out of the bitter, poor, and crisis-ridden small villages he lived in. In the city, the sect's exorbitant taxes and attacks by low-level monsters are no longer exempted.
He saw the high-level Nascent Soul monks sitting in countless Lingtian mines, living in magnificent magnificent residences, towering among the clouds, and countless beautiful maids wearing light gauze clothes and looming carcasses traveling through the palace endlessly, living a paper "magic" Jinzuo, In the life of Jiuchi Roulin, the whole body is still strong, but the spirit inside has begun to fall and decay.
They live in drunken lives and dream of death. Although they call themselves immortals, are they immortals or devil?
He saw that among the aristocratic families, in order to fight for the power of the family, the concubines and concubines created the Xiaoqiang, treated brothers as enemies, and killed the bloodstream. Finally, the concubine who gained the dominant position killed the brother and the father, holding the head in one hand. Holding the family seal in his hand, he smiled long to the sky, triumphant, as if it was not his relatives who had killed, but a group of pigs and dogs, and a litter of animals.
But there were blood and tears streaming down. Is he despicable and shameless, or does he have difficulties, just to survive? What kind of story happened behind it? He saw...
Jiang Tian walked all the way, most of the time, his face was neither happy nor sad, just sitting on the sidelines.
Seeing a girl with a pretty face but a poor family being bullied by a low-level monk, she was panicked and desperate, just wanting to die. If the daughter can’t bear to let herself take action, Jiang Tian will blast a sky thunder and break it into pieces. Countless other monks are surprised, and then led by a congenital old monk, he bows hurriedly to the sky, saying that his senior is forgiving. , Senior forgive me.
If Jiang Beibei couldn’t bear it when he encountered a monster
harassing
the city, he would take it casually with one palm, destroying the common people with one palm, and shattering millions of miles. The golden light is prosperous, just like the Buddha's master photographing the five-finger mountain. Fear naturally receded, and the people in the city suddenly cheered and shook the sky. Only the monks were panicked, not knowing what had happened.
Passing by the two countries fighting, hundreds of thousands of armies fought around, and the cultivators of the two sides also played out their brains, all kinds of magic weapons and magic arts were all out, the world was cracked, and the water in the lake evaporated clean.
auzw.com Jiang Tian will stop with interest and watch for a while, just like watching a wonderful movie.
See how the two commanders thought about each other's moves, and then came up with countermeasures. Seeing the immortal cultivators smashed their eyes, even the high-level cultivators did not hesitate to search through hundreds of years of accumulation of treasures, all of them smashed in, watching the mortal kings of both sides sit in the palace, only to see their own country The fight was fragmented, and life was disgraced, but there was no trace of strength to resist. In the end, Jiang Tian couldn't see it, slapped the immortal cultivators on both sides into ashes, and instantly stopped the war...
Just like that, go all the way, look all the way.
When I see unevenness, I will stretch my hand to help, and most of the time I will fly by.
The scenes he saw were not only performed on the stars and seas he passed by, but also on the edge of the universe.
High-ranking monks are rich in the world, sitting on the wealth and power accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years, and they can kill them. Common people and low-level cultivators who have no cultivation base can only fight for food with wild dogs and fierce monsters for a place to survive. Among human civilizations, it is even more like a dark forest. Each civilization is a prey and a hunter, and its mission is to destroy each other.
Outside the central galaxy, everything is fringe wild!
The scrambled humans in the sea of ​​stars, the scene of frantic killing, have also experienced the barbaric "world of great competition" how many years ago. Even Jiang Tianshang I had seen it in many other worlds, or the border areas of the universe, and it was no surprise at all.
On the one hand, although the universe is too vast, the marginal area and the slightly orderly central galaxy are like the next day's moat. The tentacles of the central galaxy can't reach anywhere. Without a powerful ruler, it is like a dragon without a head.
But on the other hand, these immortal cultivators themselves don’t want to change. After all, they practice hard, no one really expects to ascend to the immortal realm. Most of them just want to live longer and live better, and this, just Need massive training resources.
These cultivators obviously put themselves on the better side of oppressing the lower cultivators and mortals.
But Jiang Tian knew that the prosperity of a civilization requires countless lower-level monks to rise together.
One day, the power at the bottom will converge into fire, which will naturally illuminate the dark cosmic forest.
At that time, it may require swords and ploughs, iron and blood, and countless generations of people to give their lives and blood. But only in the blood and flames can a new civilization and order rise brightly.
He was very fortunate that, under the guidance of his intentional or unintentional arrangement, the earth has embarked on a correct path from the beginning. Monks fight for mortals, the strong bathe the weak, the weak support the strong, and the strong can be born from the weak.
A few months later, Jiang Tian traveled all the way to the periphery of the "Storm Star Belt" surrounding the central galaxy, put away the boat, took his daughter's hand, and landed on a life star called "Zhu Ma Xing".
Looking inside from this star, you can see that it is like a black "color" water stream, which traverses the void, covering the surrounding fields, as if it can tear space at any time.
What’s more terrifying is that the black screen seems to be composed of space fragments and endless mixed holes, but it is still flowing slowly, like a living thing. Once inside, it can send a of transformation and even a star to the unknown at any time. The depths of the universe.
The Storm Star Belt, like a moat, surrounds and guards the eternal, dazzling central galaxy. Standing on Zhuma Star, looking through the storm belt, Jiang Tian could already see a vast continent suspended in the deep universe.
Shengyuan Continent is already in sight!