After Song Zhong learned about the situation in the Immortal World from the Lord of Fire, he no longer disturbed him and politely said goodbye. The Lord of Fire knew that Song Zhong still had a lot of things to do, so he didn't ask him to stay. He asked a subordinate to lead Song Zhong to the East Imperial Realm.
The teleportation array to the East Imperial Realm was not far from here. The place where the Lord of Fire was located was one of the many cities in Zhu Rong Heaven. This place was mainly used for refining weapons. There were dozens of giant cities like Zhu Rong Heaven.
Taking the teleportation array, Song Zhong soon arrived at his own realm, the East Imperial Realm! After coming out of the teleportation array, Song Zhong immediately felt a strong Immortal Qi. Unlike Zhu Rong Heaven, the Immortal Qi here was not dominated by a single attribute, but there were all kinds of attributes, and they were very evenly distributed. This made SongZhong, who cultivates the Primal Chaos Formula, feel extremely comfortable.
Later, Song Zhong looked at the surrounding environment, and immediately there was an unprecedented shock in his heart.
It turned out that Song Zhong was now on a floating island. This small island with a radius of a few miles had almost nothing. There was only a teleportation array temple, and there were more than a dozen Heavenly Soldiers guarding it. Looking at their strength, it was not high, only at the Earth Immortal level. It seemed that they were just pretending.
There wasn't anything special about the floating island, but the situation below the floating island was too shocking. It was a mountain of trash that stretched as far as the eye could see!
There was a distance between these garbage mountains, and there was a little bit of the original land between the two mountains. On this little bit of land, some spiritual herbs grew tenaciously, and some spiritual beasts roamed among them. After so many years on the garbage mountain, there were also sparse spiritual herbs growing. However, because the garbage mountain was too high, these spiritual herbs grew at most halfway up the mountain, and the top was still black with all kinds of debris.
There were all kinds of debris, mainly the slag cleaned out from the blast furnace, and failed weapons and armors, mixed with damaged chariots, saddles, bows, and other military materials. Of course, they were all scrapped.
Although these things were broken, after all, the materials were superior. Even after tens of thousands of years of wind and rain, there was no sign of rust. After wiping off the dust, they were still shining coldly.
Seeing so much rubbish, SongZhong was both surprised and elated. He was happy that he would have endless things to decompose in the future. He was surprised that there were so many things that he didn't know where to start!
At this time, the green light in the teleportation array flashed again, and then a group of Yellow Turban Strongmen appeared. Each of them carried a large basket as they walked out of the transportation formation. Ignoring SongZhong, they walked to the edge of the floating island and poured out the items in the baskets.
Even though the basket was black and unremarkable, it was actually a treasure that had been refined using a spatial immortal technique. Every time they emptied it out, it would take them several minutes to do so, and they would see all kinds of things falling out endlessly.
These dozens of Yellow Turban Strongmen's baskets were almost piled up into a new hill. It was estimated that with two or three waves, a garbage mountain of hundreds of miles high and hundreds of miles in radius could be piled up.
After the Yellow Turban Strongmen finished pouring out the garbage, they left valiantly and proudly. They didn't even bother with Song Zhong, the Realm Master. The subordinate of the Lord of Fire who followed Song Zhong here was somewhat embarrassed when he saw this. He hurriedly said to Song Zhong, "My lord, these Yellow Turban Strongmen are all enlightened. Their brains are not very useful. They only know how to work and have no manners. Please don't mind them!"
"It doesn't matter!" Song Zhong naturally wouldn't care about some of the guys who did rough work. He just asked curiously, "How many people like them come to the garbage area every day?"
"Not many, these people come from different cities. Our Zhu Rong Tian only needs to come here to dump four or five waves of garbage every day!" The subordinate smiled apologetically.
Hearing this, Song Zhong understood why there was so much garbage here. Four or five waves a day added up to at least two garbage mountains! A garbage mountain was hundreds of thousands of feet high and hundreds of miles in radius. If there were two a day, after millions of years, how terrifying would the number be? Anyway, Song Zhong was almost numb now.
Just when Song Zhong was still dizzy, the subordinate of the Lord of Fire handed Song Zhong a token and smiled, "Realm Master, since you have officially taken office, then according to the rules, this floating island is under your jurisdiction. This is the jade token to control the floating island, please take it! "
As he said that, the subordinate passed a token to SongZhong.
After Song Zhong took it, he inputted his own spiritual imprint and it could be used immediately.
The subordinate then continued, "By the way, my lord, after the floating island belongs to you, you are not only responsible for its maintenance, but also for its safety. The Heavenly Soldiers here belong to Zhu Rong Tian. I will take them away later. "
After Song Zhong heard this, he immediately said in surprise, "Why are there still guards here? Is there any danger? "
"Hehe, generally speaking, there is no big problem. However, the evil spirits in the blood spring sometimes come to make trouble. In order to prevent them from destroying the floating island, we set up these Heavenly Soldiers." The subordinate smiled and said, "In fact, it is very safe most of the time! You don't have to be particularly worried! "
"That's good!" Only then did SongZhong relax.
The subordinate saw that Song Zhong was fine, so he asked, "Realm Master, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave!"
Song Zhong just wanted to let him go back, but he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly changed his words, "Wait, I still have something to trouble you with!"
"You dare not call it trouble? My lord, please feel free to tell me anything! "The subordinate said very politely. He was specially instructed by the Lord of Fire and knew that Song Zhong had a very good relationship with his boss. Naturally, he did not dare to neglect.
Thus, SongZhong replied with a smile, "Look, I'm a newcomer and am unfamiliar with this place. I don't even know where to find a place to stay. I don't know if you can recommend one? "
"Oh!" The subordinate thought for a moment and then said, "My lord, I have been ordered to investigate this world and I am familiar with this place. It is not a problem to introduce a suitable place for you to stay. However, I have to know what kind of place you want first. Do you value the scenery or benefits? Or do you value the spiritual energy? "
"En? Is there any difference? "Song Zhong couldn't help but ask curiously when he heard this.
"Of course!" The subordinate immediately explained, "If you value the scenery or benefits, then you need to find a place outside the garbage mountain range. I know a few mineral veins where you can build a palace nearby. However, the spiritual energy there is not the most concentrated. If you prefer a place with rich spiritual energy and suitable for cultivation, then the ruins of the Donghuang old palace are undoubtedly the most suitable. To be valued by the Donghuang Taiyi and build a palace there, the spiritual energy must be good. It is a pity that it has been covered by garbage and is a bit dirty. Ordinary people will not go there. "
Song Zhong was not an ordinary person. He did not care about garbage. Therefore, when he heard that the place with rich spiritual energy was where the Donghuang Taiyi's palace was located, he was immediately tempted. Therefore, he said directly, "I want to go to the ruins of the Donghuang Taiyi's palace!"
"Hehe, my lord, you are so wise!" The subordinate immediately laughed and said, "Although there is a lot of garbage there, after cleaning it up, it is not bad. Whether it is the scenery or the spiritual energy, it is the best in the Donghuang Realm. Otherwise, the Donghuang would not value it! In that case, you should fly in this direction for about three million miles. You should see a large area of broken fences and walls. That is the ruins of the Donghuang Palace! "
"Thank you, thank you!" Song Zhong hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed.
"You are too kind!" "Sir, if you go there, it's best to leave the floating island here, because there's a huge amount of garbage appearing on the floating island every day. When the time comes, I'm afraid that before you can clear away the old garbage on the ruins, the new garbage will pile up like a mountain again!" The subordinate's subordinate returned the salute. He then exhorted, "Sir, if you go there, it's best to leave the floating island here.
"Haha, you're right. I'll be careful!" Song Zhong immediately laughed.
"That's good!" The subordinate bowed and said, "If that's the case, I'll take my leave!"
"Take care!" Song Zhong hurriedly said politely.
After that, the subordinate led the dozen or so Heavenly Soldiers guarding the floating island into the teleportation array.
After sending away the subordinates of the Lord of Fire, Song Zhong first took a large piece of garbage from the garbage mountain below and put it into his own Life's Space. He let the flower demons throw it into the black soil to see if it could be decomposed.
Then, SongZhong steered the floating island towards the place his subordinate pointed him to.
The flying speed of the floating island was not fast, not even as fast as the Thunder God Boat. After all, it was not a specialized flying tool. It was estimated that it would take several days to fly this distance of millions of miles.
However, Song Zhong didn't care about this, as long as he could get there. He only cared about one thing now, and that was whether his black soil could decompose things in the Immortal World.
Therefore, after Song Zhong adjusted the course of the floating island, he personally entered the Life's Space to observe.
Although the black soil could decompose almost everything in the mortal world, even the fragments of spiritual treasures. However, this did not mean that it could really decompose anything. At least Song Zhong knew that there was one thing that the black soil could not decompose, and that was the fragments of the Big Copper Bell.
From this matter, it could be seen that at least there was a limit to the decomposing ability of the black soil. Therefore, Song Zhong was a little worried in his heart.
However, after he entered the Life's Space and stayed next to the black soil for a short while, he felt a wave of Immortal Qi, which was being emitted from the soil. Moreover, around the soil, there were obviously a few places that were originally empty, but now there were gradually some metals.
Obviously, Song Zhong's Life's Treasure was very powerful, even if it was something from the Immortal World, it could still decompose it.
After so many years, the black soil in the Life's Space had grown from a few feet in radius to thousands of feet in radius now. From afar, it looked like a monster that was constantly devouring things.
As the black soil's area increased, the speed of decomposing things also increased a lot. Not long after the flower demons threw the garbage in, it had already decomposed a lot.
In order to test how strong the decomposing ability of his magical soil was. Song Zhong simply went out again, brought back a small mountain of garbage from outside, and let the flower demons under him keep throwing it in.
To be honest, ever since Song Zhong became an Immortal, this black soil had almost never eaten its fill. After all, its appetite was really too big, and Song Zhong did not have so many treasure fragments, so it had been in a state of hunger for a long time.
But today, this black monster finally had a chance to show off its skills. The small mountain of garbage was quickly swallowed by it. At the same time as a large amount of Immortal Qi was produced, metal mountains also rose from the ground.
The sudden appearance of a large amount of Immortal Qi alarmed Ling Xiaozi, who was hiding here. After he flew out from the place where he was cultivating, he saw the constantly growing metal mountains at a glance, and was immediately shocked, and could not help but exclaim, "Damn, is this even possible? Ten Thousand Years Steel Essence, Red Copper Essence, Fire Refined Green Silver, and Top Grade Purple Gold! So many? You're going to be rich! "
After Song Zhong heard that, he could not help but ask, "Are these things very valuable?"
"Not particularly valuable, but the problem is that you have too many things in your hands! And they're still increasing in different ways, which is unbearable! " Ling Xiaozi looked at the Flower Demons constantly throwing out broken things, and could not help but exclaim, "My goodness, where did all these come from?"
"Hehe, they're all free!" Song Zhong then grinned and told Ling Xiaozi about the various situations in the East Imperial Realm that he was in charge of.
After hearing Song Zhong's words, Ling Xiaozi's eyes turned green, and he could not help but exclaim, "My goodness, aren't they giving you money for free? The funniest thing is that they give you money, but they don't collect taxes from you? "
"Hehe!" Song Zhong laughed and said, "That's because they don't know. If they knew, they would naturally collect taxes. However, we obviously can't let them know! Do you understand what I mean? "
"Understood!" Ling Xiaozi immediately nodded and said, "As the saying goes, an ordinary man is innocent, but treasures make him guilty. If people know that you have this kind of treasure that can turn waste into treasure, I'm afraid even the Celestial Emperor will go crazy!"
"Exactly!" Song Zhong then said solemnly, "The Flower Demons here are all my trusted subordinates, and they won't easily leave this space. So I'm not afraid of them telling others. The only thing worth worrying about is the sales of these things. Tell me, how can we sell them without anyone knowing and exchange them for what we need? "
"That's too simple!" Ling Xiaozi patted his chest and said with a smile, "There are countless forces in the Lower Nine Heavens that want these things that can be used to refine weapons. We can totally disguise ourselves and secretly sell them!" (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please go to www.qidian.com, support the author, support the original reading!)
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