A Good Romance
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Ling Han raised his hands, and said, "We have no ill intentions. We just accidentally entered this place."
An old man walked out from the crowd, holding a walking stick in his hand. His head was already bald, and his two white eyebrows drooped down. It was unknown how long he had lived.
His eyes were filled with wisdom, and he said, "Where did you come from, and why have you come?"
Ling Han briefly explained the experiences of his group, and did not hide anything. If they wanted to win the trust of others, it was best not to tell any lies, and they indeed did not need to hide anything now.
When the people in the tribe heard this, they all looked surprised.
Outside this world that they lived in, there was actually an even vaster space.
The people in the tribe did not have any ulterior motives. Ling Han treated them with sincerity, and they also returned the favor with sincerity, revealing the secret of this place.
Their story was actually very simple. They had lived here for generations, and their greatest pursuit was to survive because the resources here were especially scarce. If they wanted to survive, they had to hunt ferocious beasts, or compete with ferocious beasts for herbivores.
Ling Han and the others were all surprised. Once they advanced into the second lotus, it was equivalent to the Spiritual Pedestal Tier of the Celestial Realm, and cultivators only needed to breathe Spiritual Qi to survive. If they advanced into the Mountain River Tier, they would not die even if their Spiritual Qi dried up, but their bodies would become incredibly weak.
But the people here were all at the fifth or sixth lotus level, and they actually had to worry about survival. Wasn't that very strange?
"That's not right!"
When they heard the words of the people in the tribe, Ling Han and the others also felt that something was wrong. Their power had actually dropped a little.
"Could it be that we have eaten too little?" They had only eaten once every dozen days, and this had affected their power?
This was inconceivable.
"The Spiritual Qi here is almost dried up, almost impossible to cultivate!" they exclaimed in shock.
This should have been discovered immediately, but they only realized it now. It was as if there was an inexplicable force here that affected their normal thinking ability.
"F * ck, what the hell is this place?" Everyone was a little afraid. If they did not eat, they could actually starve to death. This was practically a great joke, but now it was a very real threat.
"Since the Spiritual Qi is so scarce, how did those Saint Beasts cultivate?" Ling Han asked.
This was the result of eating.
Although this place was lacking in spiritual energy, it was not that there was none. It was just that it could not be extracted by ordinary means. Only plants that grew on the ground could absorb it. After herbivores ate these grasses, they would naturally store the spiritual energy in their bodies.
After these animals were hunted and eaten, they could provide a source of power for martial artists to cultivate.
This was understandable, but why would people starve to death without eating?
Everyone quickly learned another important piece of information, which was that everyone in the tribe had a limit to their lifespan. The longest recorded lifespan was 800 years, and not from being killed by beasts.
Only eight hundred years.
It should be known that Heaven Tier cultivators could live for 800 years, and after advancing into the Severing Mundane Tier, they would never have to worry about their lifespan. They only had to endure the Immortal's Tribulation, but in this place, they had to worry about birth, old age, sickness, and death.
"It's just like how the Immortal's Tribulation happens once a year here. Thus, even the strongest person here can only last for 800 years before being killed," Ling Han deduced.
This was not impossible, because even the situation of people starving to death had occurred, so it was not impossible that the frequency of the Immortal's Tribulation had increased.
Ling Han asked the tribesmen about the specific situation of this realm, but although this tribe was constantly moving, their range of activity was limited to a radius of 2,000 miles. They could not move any further. That was the territory of another tribe, and if they barged in, it was possible that they would start a war.
Ling Han was very interested in their protective gear, and asked about the origins of these things.
"All the protective gear comes from the Holy Mountain," the elder of the tribe said. According to him, as long as the materials were forged into the shape of wrist guards, knee guards, and so on, and then brought to the Holy Mountain, they could be brought back to use after three years.
These protective gears could increase their attack and defense, but when they were used, they would absorb their blood. Thus, each person could only use one. If they used one or two more, their blood essence would be completely absorbed, and they would die prematurely.
The most precious thing in the tribe was the protective gear, which was what they relied on to survive. The second most precious thing was food. In fact, the two were about the same. Thus, the tribesmen did not give Ling Han and the others protective gear, nor did they treat them with food.
Ling Han and the others did not feel anything at first, but now they felt incredibly hungry. It was as if they had really become ordinary people.
"We must have entered the domain of some powerhouse, and this place is governed by his rules. Thus, we will grow old and die, and we will feel hunger and thirst," they all deduced.
"But the influence is so great that it can even repel the normal rules of heaven and earth. Just how powerful is this person?" Everyone was speechless.
"A Celestial Sovereign?" someone asked with a trembling voice.
Fairy Yun He immediately shook her head. "It's just repel the rules in a small area. Any Ancestral King can do that, but the stronger the Ancestral King, the wider the area of influence."
Immortal Kings were equal to the rules, so it was still possible for them to repel the rules of heaven and earth in a small area.
But even if it was just one of the Ten Lotus Ancestral Kings, with their strength, could they resist?
"An Ancestral King would not do such a thing," Ling Han said. If that was the case, the Ancestral King would be too bored. "Perhaps this Ancestral King has already transformed into Dao, or is heavily injured, and has fallen into a state of unconsciousness."
He was not too worried. If he really had no other way out, he could explode with the might of the Black Tower and force his way out. However, if he did that, the Black Tower would probably really become a useless tower, without the slightest bit of power left.
Thus, unless it was absolutely necessary, he would not use the Black Tower again.
Ling Han smiled, and took out some food from the Black Tower. Instantly, not only did the members of the tribe look covetous, but even the eyes of Fairy Yun He and the others lit up. At their level, their Spatial God Tools would only store some Star Stones and Celestial medicine, so how could there possibly be food?
"Food in exchange for protective gear?" he asked smilingly. "Don't lie to me, there must be protective gear that has not been used before."
The members of the tribe all stared at the food, and swallowed repeatedly.
"Esteemed guest, you have to know that the metal ore used to make protective gear is also very difficult to mine," the elder of the tribe said. This was the rhythm of bargaining.
Ling Han was not afraid that these people would ask for a high price, but he was afraid that they would stubbornly refuse to exchange. Thus, he smiled, and said, "I can add some food, the key is how much you have to exchange."
The elder smiled, and all the wrinkles on his face melted like a flower.
The two sides haggled, and Ling Han used a large amount of food to exchange for a set of protective gear that could be equipped from head to toe. However, he was told by the tribe that even if some people were incredibly strong, they could at most wear two protective gear at the same time, or else they would be courting death.
Ling Han nodded. He exchanged for an extra pair of wrist guards, and then tossed it to Yong Qin to compensate him for the losses he had suffered during the day.
Then, he immediately began to study these protective gear.
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