It was the young cultivator that Qin Lang had seen in the square. Although he was a young man, it was just his appearance. In fact, these cultivators could not be judged by their appearance at all. Some old monsters who had formed their Nascent Soul actually looked like children. Therefore, if you thought that the other party was just a harmless little kid, it was very likely that you would fail miserably. Li Yuanyin had specifically mentioned that there was a guy in the cultivation world called "Blissful Boy". He was a devil in the clothes of a child. Rumor had it that this person liked to use his children as cultivation cauldrons and would directly kill them after collecting their Yin energy. Therefore, in the cultivation world, those who looked innocent could actually be the most evil existence.
The one who entered Qin Lang's room was naturally not a terrifying guy like Blissful Boy. Otherwise, Qin Lang would have already escaped. This young cultivator should be the Senior Brother of the female cultivator named Qingyue. Moreover, he had ulterior motives. Qin Lang could tell at a glance.
After this guy entered the room, he immediately released a talisman. Then, Qin Lang said, "I have already used the talisman to temporarily seal this room. Later on, your screams will not spread out."
"Screams?" Qin Lang deliberately showed a surprised expression. "We have no enmity between us, why would I scream?"
"No enmity between us?" The young man said, "We indeed have no enmity between us before, but just now, you actually came back together with Junior Sister Qingyue. This means that there is enmity between us! Qingyue is the Dao companion that I have chosen for dual cultivation. After I form my Gold Core, she will be mine. You are just a piece of trash. You are not worthy of her saving you. Moreover, you have made me unhappy. So now, you can die! "
This guy was not careless at all. He directly pulled out his sword and stabbed it into Qin Lang's chest. However, he did not want to stab Qin Lang to death. Instead, he wanted to use the sword Qi to stab Qin Lang's internal organs. In this way, no wound could be seen from the outside of the body. Then, the cause of Qin Lang's death would be a serious injury.
However, as soon as the young man's sword stabbed out, the tip of the sword was caught by Qin Lang's two fingers. No matter how this guy urged the flying sword, the long sword could not move at all. As for the sword Qi, it could not be shot out at all. It was completely suppressed by Qin Lang. It was suppressed inside the flying sword. No matter how he urged it, the sword Qi could not burst out.
The young cultivator's face had already turned red, but it was still to no avail. He suddenly realized that Qin Lang was probably much more powerful than he had imagined, but Qin Lang was clearly a cultivator who had yet to reach the Foundation Establishment Realm, so how could he be so powerful?
"You … who exactly are you? You clearly haven't built your foundation yet! " The young man was so depressed that he seemed to want to vomit blood. At this moment, even if he was stupid, he knew that Qin Lang might be pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. Moreover, he himself was not a tiger. This young man was only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. He thought that dealing with Qin Lang, who had yet to build his foundation, should be as easy as crushing an ant. However, the truth was the exact opposite. At this moment, the young man discovered that he was the ant.
"I really haven't built my foundation because I don't need it." Qin Lang calmly said, "I'm just a martial artist. Why would I need to build my foundation?"
"What! Martial artist! You're a person who cultivates ancient martial arts! " The young cultivator said in shock, "Almost all ancient martial arts cultivators have gone extinct. How could there still be people cultivating!"
"You talk too much nonsense!" Qin Lang calmly said, "Open up your spiritual world. Let me see if there is any valuable information in your mind."
"No! This is Windchime Valley. There are Gold Core stage cultivators in the sect. If you make a move on me and they find out, you will undoubtedly die — — "
Bang!
Qin Lang slapped the young cultivator's head with his palm. Suddenly, this guy could only shut up. Qin Lang used the Dark Samsara Visualization Technique and easily broke the young cultivator's spiritual world. Then, he took away the valuable information that Qin Lang thought was valuable. Subsequently, Qin Lang directly put it into the Ten Thousand Poison Pouch.
Since he had made a move, he must do it cleanly. This was what Li Yuanyin solemnly reminded Qin Lang. Moreover, this was someone else's territory. If he didn't do it cleanly, it might cause some unexpected trouble. Although this sect was not very famous, it still had Gold Core stage cultivators. After all, Qin Lang was an outsider, so he didn't want to complicate matters.
After a moment, the magic power of the talisman disappeared. Qin Lang clearly sensed that the surrounding Spiritual Qi had returned to normal.
Qin Lang continued to lie on the bed to recuperate. It was as if nothing had happened.
However, this guy's memory had already been taken by Qin Lang. This allowed Qin Lang to obtain some crucial information and also let him know his current situation.
This person's name was Feng Zhenghua. The female cultivator from before was his junior, Feng Qingyue. Both of them were Windchime Valley's "seeded contestants" because they both had the qualifications to form their Gold Core. Windchime Valley didn't have many Gold Core stage cultivators, so once they formed their Gold Core, their status in the sect would immediately rise. This was also why Feng Zhenghua thought that as long as he formed his Gold Core, he could take Feng Qingyue as his cultivation partner.
However, Feng Zhenghua had already turned into ashes, so naturally, he couldn't think about cultivation partners anymore. However, this Feng Zhenghua's ambition was not small. He actually wanted to become the sect leader of Windchime Valley and then become the master of Black Snow City. There were no dynasties in this world. It was divided by cultivation sects. Even a city was essentially a cultivation force. Black Snow City was the hub of tens of thousands of kilometers. It was the center for cultivators to communicate and trade within tens of thousands of kilometers. At the same time, it had a restraining effect on the cultivation forces within tens of thousands of kilometers.
There were still mortals in this world. These mortals didn't have spiritual roots, but mortals still had to survive. However, in the eyes of cultivators, these mortals were no different from pigs and dogs. They could only be enslaved by cultivators. There were also villages and towns built by mortals, but they were very simple and could be destroyed at any time.
Speaking of Black Snow City, Qin Lang finally knew his approximate position. He should be located in the southwest of Rongzhou, one of the nine continents in the cultivation world. This was because one of the thirty-two cities in the southwest of Rongzhou was called Black Blood City. However, just a mere Black Snow City had a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers. Then how big would the entire Rongzhou be?
And in this cultivation world, it was said to have eight wastelands, four seas, and nine continents. How big was this territory?
He was shocked!
Although Qin Lang had long heard that this cultivation world was very big and that even Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't see its borders, it was only Qin Lang's hearsay. Now, he finally had a direct view of it. It was just one of the thirty-two cities in Rongzhou, but it was already so big, let alone the entire cultivation world.
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