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Chapter 309 Purple Cloud Holy Land (seeking a monthly ticket)(1/2)

 The heavens are vast.

The heaven and earth it contains are incalculable.

In the dry and silent void, one can see the vastness of heaven and earth quietly existing there.

Suddenly.

The space in front of him shattered, and a figure walked out of it and appeared in front of the world.

"Ziyun Clan!"

Shen Changqing looked at the world in front of him, feeling familiar in his heart, as if this was his home.

He understands.

This feeling only comes from the origin of Ziyun Sheng.

"This world can be regarded as a thousand levels." Qing Yi's voice sounded in his mind.

The vast world!

Shen Changqing nodded imperceptibly.

The Ziyun clan can be regarded as an ancient clan, and the world it sits on is a thousand levels, which is normal.

Speaking of which, the current world of the human race is still at the middle thousand level, and it is the weakest one.

If you want to advance heaven and earth, it won't happen overnight.

Fortunately.

Although the human race world is only at the middle thousand level, it is enough to accommodate the current human race, and there is no urgency to be promoted immediately.

Taking a deep breath and letting his mind return to an absolutely calm state, Shen Changqing stepped out and directly entered the world of the Ziyun clan.

The power of the barrier can block the creatures who are not from the Ziyun clan, but for the creatures of this clan, it is useless.

Pass through the barrier.

Only then did he truly realize the vastness of the Ziyun clan's world.

High mountains.

The dangerous peaks are towering.

Compared with the world of the human race, the world of the Ziyun clan seems as if everything has been magnified dozens or hundreds of times. Even an ordinary mountain peak can be over ten thousand feet high.

Occasionally, huge pythons can be seen parading through the mountains.

In addition, there are majestic cities located in it.

"Purple python!"

Looking at the parading pythons, Shen Changqing felt as clear as a mirror.

The identity of the Ziyun clan is the Purple Python.

The purple python has a huge body. Even a newly born purple python can have a body no less than ten feet long. It also has huge divine power and can easily crush hills.

If it is an adult purple python, it has great power, and can crush it into pieces like those mountains.

From this we can see that there is a big difference in nature between the human race and all races.

The human race is weak.

Newborn children do not have any power, and even the slightest danger may cause the child to die.

But children of all ethnic groups are different.

Even the weakest of all races, the children born have a certain amount of strength, and they can pull up trees and gravel, just casually.

After becoming an adult, he possesses extraordinary power.

In comparison.

If the human race does not practice cultivation, it will be impossible to compete with all races.

For no apparent reason, Shen Changqing thought of what Qing Yi had said.

There are two layers of seals on the human race. One of the seals limits the power of the human race. Without the seal, the human race should be born with all its secrets open.

He agrees more and more with this...

But obviously.

The human race's seal lasted a long time ago, and it wasn't just as simple as ancient times. Otherwise, Qing Yi couldn't have known it at all.

After slightly identifying the direction, Shen Changqing headed there immediately.



There are countless temples located in the mountains and mountains.

When Shen Changqing fell, a monk in purple appeared and shouted in a deep voice: "This is Ziyun Holy Land, no unauthorized entry is allowed... It turns out to be the Holy Son!"

When he saw the visitor, the monk's expression suddenly changed and his demeanor became respectful.

Son!

That is the core disciple of Ziyun Holy Land. Among all the disciples of Holy Land, he should be the top one.

No saint son can be offended by other disciples.

He is just a guard at the gate of the Holy Land, and he does not have this qualification.

"Um."

Shen Changqing imitated Ziyun Holy Land's original appearance, and simply said humbly, then walked into Ziyun Holy Land in a swaggering manner.

Ziyun Holy Land.

It is the largest force within the Ziyun clan and is also the core of the commanding clan.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This saying also applies to the Ziyun clan.

Within the Ziyun Clan, there are many forces, which are equivalent to the sects of the human race. Ziyun Holy Land is equivalent to the imperial court of the human race, governing all sects in the world.

so.

The Holy Lord of Ziyun Holy Land is now the emperor of the Ziyun Clan, the Python Emperor!

According to Ziyun Sheng's memory, the other party is the top rule god king with unfathomable strength. He is considered the strongest existence in the huge Ziyun clan.

for this.

Shen Changqing has no way of researching it at the moment.

It is impossible for such a large clan to have no trump card at all.

Just like the Zhongshan clan, there are ancient peerless Taoist weapons that are powerful enough to pull even the God Lord into the Netherworld.

but.

He wasn't too afraid either.

With his own strength, unless he provokes a real god-level powerhouse, he can come and go freely anywhere.

Compared with the time when he sneaked into the Zhongshan clan and was cautious every step of the way, he doesn't have to be afraid of much now.

strength.

It is often a person’s greatest confidence.

Ziyun Holy Land is very large, and the internal forces are also complex. Shen Changqing followed Ziyun Holy Land's memory and walked in a certain direction of the Holy Land.

When they came to a mountain peak, one of the disciples guarding the mountain looked startled, and then an expression of surprise appeared on his face: "The Holy Son is back!"

"Is Master here?"

Shen Changqing nodded.

The master he was talking about was naturally Ziyun Sheng’s master.

The monk said: "The peak master is now on top of the divine peak."

"good."

Shen Changqing didn't say much and walked straight to the top of the mountain.

Shenfeng is one of the many branches in Ziyun Holy Land, and he is the holy son of Shenfeng.

In addition to the Divine Peak, Ziyun Holy Land still has thirteen branches, and each branch has a Holy Son.

As for the peak master of the Divine Peak, he is a divine king of the universe, so the Divine Peak is the strongest branch among the fourteen peaks.

When you climb the sacred peak, you can see the whereabouts of many disciples. When these disciples see Ziyun Sheng, they all instinctively show awe.

Nothing else.

The Holy Son is the most central existence in Yifeng.

Except for the Peak Master, no monk has a higher status than the Holy Son.

When he arrived at the main hall of Shenfeng, Shen Changqing straightened his clothes a little and then walked in.
To be continued...
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