This kid is crazy!
"Is entering the Despair Realm of Death?"
Ning Qi looked in the direction of the huge arched door, and his eyes flickered. Although he did not enter, he could smell a very strong smell of blood mixed with a trace of death Qi. But besides these two auras, there was another mysterious aura that made Ning Qi's heart restless. The Immortal Qi in his body seemed to sense this aura, and it gradually boiled like water.
"Yes, but the Despair Realm of Death only opens once a year. When was the last time it opened, we'll have to ask the cultivators here."
Hu Chengzi said.
"Only opens once a year?"
Ning Qi's eyes narrowed. There seemed to be an array formation on the arched door, but the aura of the array formation was very obscure. He only noticed it after Hu Chengzi pointed it out.
The two of them walked straight to the nearest cultivator settlement. On the way, Hu Chengzi told Ning Qi everything he knew about this place.
The cultivators here were divided into three types. The first type was the least, but it was also the strongest. They were all waiting for the time to enter the Despair Realm of Death.
The second type was the cultivators who had been to the Despair Realm of Death before, but could not survive in it. They ran out with their tails between their legs, but they were not satisfied. They cultivated here, preparing to enter the Despair Realm of Death again.
The third type could be said to be professional merchants. They carried all kinds of pills and spirit artifacts that they had traded for in the Desolate Region's market square to sell.
"Why don't I see any cultivators from your Sky Fox Clan?"
Ning Qi's eyes swept the area. It was strange. There was not a single Sky Fox. Instead, there were a few cultivators from the Giant Spirit Clan and the Blood Aberration Clan. The Giant Spirit Clan was similar to the Titan Clan. They were both big guys. The only difference was that the blood Qi in their bodies was denser than that of the Titan Clan. They were indeed the king of the big guys.
As for the Blood Abyssal Clan, Ning Qi felt that they should be a branch of the demon race. However, the Blood Abyssal Clan had an extraordinary origin. Compared to other snake demons, their auras were colder and sharper. Every Blood Abyssal Clan cultivator was accompanied by several snake demons!
Hu Cheng sized up the Giant Spirit Clan and the Blood Aberration Clan, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. "The Heavenly Fox Clan is not like these two clans. The former produces children every day, while the latter can give birth to a group of little snakes at once. The Heavenly Fox Clan has very few people. There are less than 200 people in the entire clan, and most of them cultivate in the valley."
After pausing for a moment, he continued, "However, if these two races see the Heavenly Fox, they will definitely be very respectful. After all, many years ago, the Heavenly Fox was the ruler of the myriad races. At that time, the Giant Spirit Clan and the Blood Abyssal Clan were just insignificant races!"
"The Heavenly Fox is the leader of all the races? What about the dragon race? "
Ning Qi had a strange look in his eyes.
"They can be considered to be on par with the Heavenly Fox. However, their brains are not very good. Now, they have split up quite a bit. Now, they are like the Heavenly Fox, reduced to the master of one of the wastelands. They are no longer as glorious as they were before."
Hu Cheng said.
"That might not be true."
Ning Qi laughed lightly.
The Dao Yan Celestial Emperor might be from the dragon race. If it was confirmed to be true, then until now, it was equivalent to the dragon race ruling over this world.
When the two of them walked into the settlement, everyone seemed to have never seen such a combination before. All sorts of malicious gazes fell on Ning Qi and Hu Cheng.
The settlement here was divided into many camps. Almost every race had a camp. The camp that Ning Qi and Hu Cheng entered was the human cultivator camp. However, the ratio of foreign clans was rather high because there were pills that they needed.
"Little brother, do you have pills on you? I will buy them at a high price! "
"I will buy them too. The price is absolutely fair!"
"Don't listen to them. These people are very evil. If little brother brings pills here, sell them to me. My price is ten percent higher than theirs!"
Many cultivators laughed and surrounded them, their eyes filled with anticipation.
"I don't have any pills."
Ning Qi waved his hand.
When the cultivators heard this, a trace of unwillingness appeared on their faces. In the Nine Great Wastelands, what they lacked the most was pills. No matter if it was pills that could increase one's cultivation or healing pills, they were all very rare. After all, the source of pills here all depended on the wastelands' market. Other than the alchemists who could refine their own pills, the rest of the cultivators either bought them here or ran back to the wastelands' market. However, the former was expensive and the latter was far away. Neither was the best choice. The best choice was to wait for the new cultivators and scam them!
As the price of pills in the wastelands' market was extremely unfriendly to the foreign clans, even the cultivators who knew how to refine pills did not dare to reveal it easily. Otherwise, if the foreign clans found out, they might attack them together. They might even be captured and reduced to being slaves for refining pills. After all, this place did not have the protection of the Alchemist Alliance.
"Little brother, why don't you give me half of the pills you brought? I, Li Han, have been here for many years. If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me. "
One of the cultivators was unwilling to give up. After the other cultivators turned and left, he still followed Ning Qi. His cultivation level was only at the level of a First Tribulation Creator. However, because Ning Qi had deliberately concealed his cultivation level, he could only judge Ning Qi's cultivation level from his appearance and expression. In his opinion, a cultivator like Ning Qi, who was not from the seven sects and did not have any markings on him, was at most between First and Second Tribulation.
"When is the next opening of the Perilous Realm of Death?"
Ning Qi said with a faint smile.
Hearing that, Li Han rubbed his fingers and looked at Ning Qi with a smile.
Ning Qi smiled at him and left with Hu Chengzi. Li Han stood on the spot with a gloomy expression and coldly glanced at Ning Qi's back.
"This kid is very arrogant …"
A trace of coldness flashed across Li Han's eyes.
Not long after, Ning Qi learned from the other cultivators that the next opening of the Perilous Realm of Death would be in 15 days. Ning Qi and Hu Chengzi found a simple inn in the settlement and stayed there. During this time, he saw many cultivators with the markings of the seven sects. These cultivators had different cultivation levels, but the strongest was at the Sixth Tribulation Realm.
"It's them! You stole my elixirs! "
A group of people walked into the inn. Li Han looked around and saw Ning Qi and Hu Chengzi sitting in a corner eating. A trace of viciousness flashed across his eyes. He pointed at the two of them and shouted. Beside him, there were a few cultivators with cold expressions. From time to time, they would stick out their tongues!
The inn was very simple, so the cultivators who came here did not have very high cultivation levels. When the other cultivators saw Li Han and the others, their expressions changed slightly. A trace of fear flashed across their eyes. They followed their gazes and looked at Ning Qi and Hu Chengzi.
"Sir, hand over the pills and I can spare your life."
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