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Chapter 1600

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The familiar sound of a fart came from afar.

Xie Tian had heard this sound a lot in the past few months.

He couldn't help but think of what the Old Witch had said.

"Humans are iron and food is steel. If you don't eat, you won't have the energy to work."

Eating was related to eating.

And working was to eat.

Then, he thought of what the Old Witch had said — rest at sunset.

Xie Tian suddenly realized that the Sorcerers living on this continent were actually the mortals of the Wan State before the upheaval of the Kingdom of the Nine States.

Even these Sorcerers and children were at least at the Embryonic State.

The Old Witch of the mortal world was comparable to an Immortal Immortal.

"Immortal, mortal …"

Xie Tian seemed to have understood something.

But he still didn't understand.

There was a difference between the two.

Immortals were high and mortals were low.

But when it landed on the stone statue, it was the other way around.

Why was that?

He had seen and heard about it.

Xie Tian thought for a moment and walked towards the old witch who was squatting in the pit.

The old witch watched in a daze as Xie Tian approached. Xie Tian loosened his belt and squatted down in front of her.

"What, what do you mean?"

"Just like you. Can't you tell?"

The Old Witch was dumbfounded for a while, then she shouted with a red face, "I can't take it out!"

In the Kongming Palace.

The Third Divine Prince saw Shen Wushuang and Zuoqiu Heng as soon as he walked in.

"This is Young Master Zuoqiu from Kunxu. He's a talent of the Zuoqiu family."

The Third Divine Prince understood a lot after hearing this.

"No wonder!"

"Kunxu in the second Divine Realm!"

"The Zuoqiu family is a major force under the Heavenly Court in Kunxu!"

"An elite of the Upper Realm!"



After they greeted each other, Zuoqiu Heng got up and cupped his fists respectfully at Shen Wushuang. Then, he said to God with a smile, "Brother God, please forgive me for what I did."

With that, he left like a mortal.

God Lord Shen Ying looked at each other in shock, then turned around and left as well.

"Three years in the Divine Prison. Your Divine Kingdom is strong and your Divine Fire is strong.

God didn't know what to say. After a while, he asked, "Father, Zuoqiu Heng …"

"He did it on purpose."

God was startled. "On purpose?"

"He did it on purpose."

The deity did not understand at all. After a long time, he asked, "He wants me to be careless …"

Shen Wushuang was furious.

A genius from the Two Tribes Divine World who had a twenty percent chance of becoming a Martial Emperor was acting cool in front of his son.

It was fine if he pretended to be pretentious, but he treated his own son like a fool.

"On the contrary, he wanted you to be afraid. he you.

When the god heard this, he sat down.

Seeing that, Unrivaled Combat God knew that if he did not explain himself clearly, God would not give up.

"Transcension is a kind of concept..."

"Undying, breaking through the Dao Enlightenment and stealing a sliver of the laws of the Heavenly Dao. In ancient times, this was called Dao Integration, and the Dao Enlightenment realm was the early Dao Integration stage ….

"The first realm of Dao Enlightenment is a heavenly chasm, but there are still extraordinary individuals in the world who have reached the level of Transcendent Mortal..."

"In the realm of Enlightenment, every step is a heavenly chasm, but there are extraordinary people who can enter the realm of Enlightenment …

"It's a pity that it's difficult for a mortal to become an immortal, and it's even more difficult for an immortal to become a mortal. The lower the realm, the harder it is …"

"It's a pity that it's difficult for a mortal to become an immortal, and it's even more difficult for an immortal to become a mortal. The lower the realm, the harder it is …"



Sorcerer Level 6.

After squatting for a long time, the old sorcerer still couldn't do it.

Xie Tian tied his belt and followed.

It was interesting.

It was just a little smelly.

"Why are you following me again?"

"Do you want to drink?"

"… Give it to me!"

The old sorcerer drank.

Xie Tian drank too.

"I'm hungry!"

With a call, the desolate beast descended. The old sorcerer's face twitched.

"My cooking is not bad. Do you want some?"

Who wouldn't want meat?

"… Unless you swear to stay away from me!"

After the desolate beast was roasted, a group of children surrounded it. Xie Tian threw some over, but it was blocked by a group of mothers.

In the past three years, the reputation of the Rear Tribe had been completely ruined. They were no better than the Xing Tribe, so no one dared to eat the meat given by Xie Tian.

Seeing Xie Tian like this, the old sorcerer asked suspiciously, "Is this the idea you came up with?"

Xie Tian smiled. "It's quite interesting."

The old sorcerer said, "… There's no need. You're different from us."

"Why?"

"You have no reason."

"Reason?"

"You want to cultivate, to pursue the Heavenly Dao."

"What about you guys?"

"Us? We just want to live a normal life! "

"I want to live a normal life too."

"Heh."

"Furthermore, there are people in your tribe who cultivate too."

"They do it to hunt desolate beasts! To protect the tribe! They don't forget to eat and sleep like you! They don't eat! They don't poop! Look at you, other than looking like a human, you don't look like a human! The worst thing is, do you know that if you watch someone poop, they won't be able to poop! "

A few roars made Xie Tian feel like his soul had left his body. In a daze, he couldn't find the way back to his evil body.

"Life …"

After an unknown amount of time, the dazed Xie Tian gradually became sober.

He seemed to have understood something.

Mortals cultivate to escape.

Since it was to escape, they would be above mortals.

After becoming a cultivator, they would come into contact with spells, supernatural powers, and even the Heavenly Dao.

These were things that were higher than cultivators.

That was why cultivators pursued them.

But the Heavenly Dao, were they only above cultivators?

No.

They were also above mortals.

Not only were they above mortals, but they also influenced mortals to live according to the rules.

Spring planting.

Autumn harvest.

Summer long.

Winter storage.

Growing old.

Dying of illness.

This kind of influence was like moisturizing things, silent.

Xie Tian's eyes were faintly shining.

"This is the influence of the Heavenly Dao on mortals, but on the other hand, aren't mortals also quietly interacting with the Heavenly Dao …"

The Heavenly Dao affected cultivators.

But cultivators went against the Heavens.

They were also pondering the Heavenly Dao.

The original meaning of pondering was to resist, to control.

The Heavenly Dao also affected mortals.

"But mortals and the rules, they will not touch, they will only obey …"

All of a sudden, two scenes appeared in Xie Tian's sea of consciousness.

The Heavenly Dao was like an enemy, covetously watching cultivators.

The Heavenly Dao was like a companion, intimate with mortals.

The relationship between the two, which was closer and which was closer, was clear at a glance.

"So, senior's stone carvings are lifelike, truly lifelike, and even if my stone carvings are lifelike, there is a layer of barrier that can't be eliminated from nature. The same technique, strength, but because of different concepts, the difference is like heaven and earth …"

Thinking of this, Xie Tian was completely enlightened, and a unique feeling of comfort grew from his heart.

Just as he was about to laugh, he was suddenly stunned.

"If I treat cultivation as my life …"

The eight words were like a sword, taking advantage of Xie Tian's absent-mindedness, slashing on the cultivation view that he had spent more than ten years building …

Rumble.

The cultivation view that was as stable as a rock shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.

Xie Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, deep in thought.

"Why did you vomit blood again?" The old shaman was shocked. "You don't have to go so far, right?"

Xie Tian smiled. "Old man, do you think I'm really not suitable for stone carving?"

"Heh!"

"So you're suitable?"

"Heh! Let's put it this way, even if you carve until you die, no one will buy you! Unless they're blind! "

"Bet?"

"Ha, bet on what?"

Xie Tian glanced at the old shaman's tribe and said with a smile, "If I lose, I'll give you a thousand jars of good wine. If you lose, I'll go to your tribe."

"Is there really a free lunch in the sky …" The old shaman was so excited that he cried. "Deal!"

Half an hour later.

Xie Tian placed the stone carving in front of the dumbfounded old shaman, got up, patted the old shaman's shoulder, and left.

"Take your time. My stomach hurts a little, I'll go take a dump first."

The old shaman looked at the stone carving in a daze, looked at Xie Tian who was squatting on the toilet, and then looked back at the tribe leader who was sizing up Xie Tian with an unfriendly gaze …

"There's a saying that I don't know if I should say …"

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