Tong Pangu City was the largest stone city of the Pangu Clan. It was also the only sacred city of the Pangu Clan. At the same time, it was also the only city of the Pangu Clan that was open to outsiders.
It was the second time that Li Yunmu had seen a second outsider after descending to the Origin World.
The first was naturally the Hall Clan. They had purple skin and possessed a kind of breathtaking beauty. They were mysterious and had a long history.
The members of the Pangu Clan that he saw now were not as aesthetically pleasing, be it in terms of their race or their historical heritage.
There was no beauty, only strength and barbarism.
It could be said that Li Yunmu's first impression of the Pangu of the Origin World was that they were valiant, valiant, and even more valiant.
He clearly remembered that in the history of Earth, there was once a great god called Pangu who had opened the heavens in the legends of China. He had even created an unbelievably formidable witch race.
But Li Yunmu didn't know whether the ancient legends of Earth were related to the Pangu he was seeing in the Origin World. Or was it just a coincidence that their name was the same?
Li Yunmu didn't think too much about it.
The only thing he knew was that the Pangu Clan was extraordinarily powerful. Even though their clan existed among the countless powerful human forces in the Origin World, they were still very powerful.
"Brother Wang, I heard that Pangu Sacred City prohibits any human power or sect from entering, right?" At that moment, Li Yunmu was sitting in a beast carriage with a young man dressed like a scholar. They were slowly entering Pangu City.
On one side, he was examining the grand and ancient stone city while on the other, trying to gather the information he didn't know.
"Yes, this city is a sacred city that no human organization can infiltrate. When ordinary people come here, they don't need to worry about being inferior to others. They also don't need to worry about offending flux experts and losing their heads. It is the sacred city of Pangu, but at the same time, in the easternmost Ancient Lands, it also has a name for us ordinary people. It's called the Sacred City of Paradise for the slaves."
When the royal brother whom Li Yunmu had 'encountered' mentioned Pangu Sacred City in front of his eyes, his gaze was filled with fascination and respect.
It was his first time coming to Pangu City, but Li Yunmu knew many things about it.
"Oh? You say, the people of Pangu clearly aren't of the same race as us humans, so why do they accept us, the lowest rung of the ladder, but reject the power of our organization? "Li Yunmu asked.
"Brother Li, this is something you don't know. If we were to talk about it, we would have to talk about the fundamental requirement of Pangu …" Wang Ren, who had the appearance of a scholar, was clearly excited by Li Yunmu's words.
In addition, he was about to enter Pangu City, which he had been longing for for a long time. Therefore, Wang Ren relaxed all the scruples of the strict hierarchy in the human territory and chatted non-stop.
Li Yunmu was also happy to hear that the other party was in high spirits, so he could understand more about the Pangu Clan.
It had to be said that the current Pangu City was indeed like what the people in the Easternmost Region had been talking about. It was a great holy city. Not only for the Pangu Clan, but also for the low-level humans living in the surrounding areas.
However, with the information revealed by Wang Ren, Li Yunmu gradually understood.
So that was how it was.
In this world, there is no such thing as love and greatness without reason.
Clearly, the Pangu Clan was the same. The reason why Pangu Clan was so tolerant and generous toward the low-level humans wasn't without reason.
It was because of their requirement!
The Pangu Clan required more low-level humans who had knowledge and all kinds of basic skills. As long as they had a skill and were diligent, they would be willing to accept them and allow them to live and work in peace and contentment in their territory.
Everything was because the Pangu Clan was too lazy.
Every single one of them basically did not know how to farm, nor did they know how to do any basic production, but their appetite was extraordinarily large. As a result, every cold winter became the most difficult and torturous time for them.
Every winter, many of their clansmen would starve to death. Yes, they would starve to death and not freeze to death. Because of the formidable bloodline of the Pangu Clan, they didn't fear the cold from birth.
Each clan was extremely powerful, valiant, and tyrannical.
Since the heavens had bestowed the Pangu Clan with such formidable bodies, why were they so lazy that a large number of their clansmen would starve to death every day?
The reason was very simple. It was because the laziness of the Pangu Clan was relative.
Because they had devoted their entire lives to martial arts cultivation.
Yes, the people of the Pangu Clan were actually that extreme. They would rather starve to death than stop them from cultivating martial arts. Regardless of whether they were men or women, most of their lives were spent on boring and tasteless martial arts practice.
Because of that, the Pangu Clan was very willing to welcome ordinary human beings to move to their territory. Because the orthodox human beings, especially those at the bottom, were too eager and diligent in their pursuit of survival.
Over the years, as the reputation of the Pangu Clan for treating the low-level humans with preferential treatment spread, more and more people from the Easternmost region came with their families.
Because in the Pangu Clan's territory, there was no strict hierarchy. Usually, the low-level humans could finally live in peace after arriving here.
But … the Pangu Clan had a completely different attitude toward human cultivators.
There wasn't much of a reason. It was because the Pangu Clan didn't need foreign experts to enter their territory because they had enough experts and super experts in their own clan. They didn't want foreign cultivators to enter their territory and compete with them for the scarce resources of heaven and earth.
When Li Yunmu heard that, his heart trembled, and he cursed in his heart.
It seemed like his wishful thinking had failed. He shouldn't have come here. The Pangu Clan's territory was the best place to avoid Origin God Sect and Underworld Serpent.
But it didn't seem to be as ideal as he had imagined. The reason was very simple. Li Yunmu himself was a cultivator, and he had never thought that his identity would bring him any inconvenience.
It has to be known that no matter where great flux experts went in the human world and society, they were existences with high status.
"Eh, Brother Li, why did your complexion suddenly become so unsightly?" Wang Ren noticed the change in Li Yunmu's complexion and couldn't help but ask in surprise.
"Eh, to tell you the truth, I am actually also a cultivator. I fear that I made the wrong choice in entering Pangu City." Since matters had reached that point, Li Yunmu didn't need to hide anything.
Originally, he had wanted to sneak into Pangu Clan's territory and avoid Underworld Serpent, which was everywhere. At the same time, he could sell the large amount of wealth he had seized from Black Spirit Valley's treasury.
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