There is a towering huge snow-capped mountain on the southwest of Yunling Province, which is the location of the ancient religious Tianlei Palace.

Tianlei Palace, Longyang Temple, and Shangjing University are ranked as the three holy places of human race, with a very high status.

However, there are few disciples of Tianlei Palace who are in the world, so they are not very famous. However, no one dares to underestimate its strength, because a saint in the previous Tianlei Palace has been in power for more than ten years. The saint has its own unique inheritance system. If nothing unexpected happens, a new saint will be born soon.

Ancient religious practitioners focus on asceticism and specifically look for some places with bad living conditions to hone their body and mind. This is deeply related to the evolution of species, so the strength of ascetic monks is far higher than that of ordinary practitioners.

There is no luxurious building in Tianlei Palace. The disciples of the disciples scattered all over the snow mountain, and they all solved their own food, clothing, housing and transportation. Except for the stone buildings used to store classics, they built houses on the snow mountain with gravel or ice as a place to sit.

On the hillside of a snowy mountain, a woman in white stood beside a simple stone house, with a body in front of her.

There was also a thin lama wearing a long robe standing outside the house. The cold wind whistled, but he always avoided them.

The woman raised the dagger in her hand, and a trace of light flashed. A faint tiny figure of struggling with ferocious faces appeared on the dagger.

She seemed to want to attack the corpse, but she hesitated when she reached mid-air.

"Why just let me do it for you?" said the thin lama.

The girl said coldly: "This guy's body has reached the realm of indestructible Vajra in the legend. Apart from some original power, there is no way to harm him. Even if it is just a half-dead corpse, you can't do anything to him with your ability."

The thin lama said in a hoarse voice: "Although I am inexplicable, you have the Abyss Dagger in your hand. There are not many things in this world that can withstand the power of the Abyss Dagger!"

The woman's face turned cold: "Since you know that you have low skills, then get out of here. I will kill you whenever I want. It's not your turn to point fingers!"

A cold light flashed in the skinny lama's eyes, but he didn't say anything and turned around and left.

The woman turned around and stared at the corpse for a while, her face changed constantly. Finally, she picked up the corpse, climbed to the top of the snow-capped mountain, and placed the corpse on a big white jade-like stone on the top of the mountain.

He hesitated for a while, opened his mouth and a wisp of silver-white smoke spit out of his mouth.

The smoke slowly penetrated into the eyebrows of the "corpse". You could see that the corpse was filled with speed visible to the naked eye, and the woman's expression was obviously a little listless.

After a long time, she trembled violently, interrupted the transmission of energy. Looking at the "corpse" that became majestic again in front of her, she sighed lightly, and turned around and left staggeredly.

After a long time, the thin lama appeared silently on the top of the mountain, pulled out a scimitar full of gems from his waist and slashed at the corpse. With the sound of steel clashing, the corpse on the ground was intact, but the scimitar immediately broke.

His face remained unchanged. He threw the short knife down, stretched out his hand and a wisp of black mist shot out. The ice on the ground melted rapidly under the black mist. The black mist was obviously strongly corrosive, but the corpse still did not change at all.

Next, the man in black robe tried all kinds of ways, but he could not hurt a single tiny bit of the body. The hardest substance in the world seemed to be incomparable to the corpse in front of him.

After a long time, he murmured: "It's indeed the indestructible body of Vajra!"

After pondering for a while, he took out five slender black needles from his pocket and inserted one into each of the limbs and heads of the corpse. I don’t know what this black needle was made of. After touching the corpse, it immediately turned into a ball of black smoke. It was not smoke, but countless small insects that could not be seen by the naked eye, attached to the skin and slowly penetrated inward.

...

The next day, the convoy set out again, and after walking for about an hour, he arrived at a small county town.

This small city is called Deyuan County. Although it is just a small city, its geographical location is very important. Less than dozens of miles south is the second largest lord of mankind, and to the west is the central theater of humans and ferocious beasts. A large amount of supplies need to be transported to the central theater of war through here. Zhang Gui and his caravan transported a batch of armored equipment to the central theater of war.

The county town is very lively, with traffic flowing like shuttles and people flowing like clouds. There are all kinds of shops, restaurants and inns. The most is the physical arts hall. The closer it is to the ferocious beast war zone, the more people advocate martial arts.

The convoy entered a post station, Luo Kai and Zhang Gui thanked each other and left.

This was the first time he had come to a human city after leaving the cemetery. Walking on the bustling streets, a feeling of incompatibility arose in his heart. He felt that he was no longer in the same world as them.

The heartbeat, pulse, and even simple psychological fluctuations of the surrounding people are clearly reflected in their minds. When you can detect other people’s thoughts, human society will no longer have any secrets. So what is the meaning of living in it?

In the inn, Zhang Wenqian stared at Luo Kai's back at the window on the second floor and said, "Uncle Second, this person is a bit weird."

Zhang Gui nodded beside him and said, "I think he is different from others at the ferry in front. Look, although he is dressed in rags, his whole body is spotless, and even his bare feet are not stained with mud. This person is definitely not ordinary, so I came forward to make friends."

Zhang Wenqian murmured, "I always feel like I have seen him somewhere." She frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly showed a look of shock on her face, and she said anxiously: "Second uncle, do you still remember his appearance?"

Zhang Guiling was on the spot and suddenly realized that the image of the person who had just left in front of him was fading away little by little, that is, the moment he wanted to recall disappeared without a trace. The surprise in his heart was endless: "What's going on?"

Zhang Wenqian's expression was complicated, mostly frightened, and a little excited and expectant, saying: "It is said that when his cultivation reaches a certain level, he can express his Dharma. Everything outside must follow his will. As long as he doesn't want us to remember, we can't remember it!"

...

Luo Kai was aimlessly walking around the county town, and a strong smell of wine wafted over. Following the smell of wine, he came to a hotel. The hotel was not big, but the business was very good. There was a plaque hanging on the door with three big words "rosemary" written on it. He instinctively touched his pocket, and it was empty.

Just as I was thinking about how to make some money, a riot suddenly broke out on the street, and a voice shouted: "Catch the thief, damn it, stop me..."

A group of tall men rushed over here with their hands. In front of the group, a small unkempt man held a bag in his hands.
Chapter completed!