The villagers could not understand why a golden pheasant had been cut out of the ground.
"There is a calabash belly down there. There must be something inside," said the village chief loudly.
This big calabash had two bellies, small at the top and large at the bottom. In the past, the fruits of the longevity tree were basically filled with something and the small belly above was empty. But this time, it was an exception.
"The chicken is so cute."
The round-faced girl, Xing Yan, picked up the golden chicken.
Feng Feng, the old elder, was about to cut open the belly below. At this time, with a sudden crack, the belly of the big calabash suddenly cracked, and then a rusty long sword stabbed out from inside.
The villagers were all shocked and hurriedly stepped back.
Crack! Crack!
The belly of the big calabash was all broken.
A heroic young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a rusty sword, jumped out of the calabash.
"This … an adult jumped out of nowhere?"
"He looks at least 20 years old, doesn't he?"
"In the past, the ones that came out were all babies. This young man looks quite capable and has a weapon. Which world is he from? Why didn't he become a baby? "
The villagers talked about it and looked at Li Mu as if he were a monster.
In the past, the fruits of the Longevity Tree were all babies. They had to be raised by the villagers for a total of 20 months before they could grow into adults. Then, they would find their memories before they descended and grow into true warriors of the Chaos Realm.
But there had never been a precedent of an adult being born as soon as he was born.
"Will he directly grow into an old man in 20 months?"
…
When Li Mu regained consciousness, he found that he seemed to be in a secret room. It was dark, and the surrounding space was very small. He could vaguely hear the movements outside, but all his strength had disappeared. He was like an ordinary person. After knocking for a long time, he still could not break the "wall". In the end, he had to pierce the "wall" with the rusty sword and get out.
"Huh?"
"This is?"
He saw many villagers dressed in simple and tattered clothes. They looked simple and honest, and they were sizing him up with curious expressions. He also saw an old man who looked as thin as a skeleton. In his hand, he held a large stone saber that was even taller and longer than him. It looked like he was holding a blade of grass. He looked extremely fierce.
This was the world of the Chaos Battlefield?
Li Mu looked at the broken pieces of the gourd behind him and connected them with some of the things that had happened before. Li Mu kind of understood what the so-called Gate to Heaven was all about — it used the World Tree, a kind of plant that bloomed and bore fruit, to transform energy, and to transport people from one world to another. This kind of means was much more sophisticated than a simple tactical deployment. He was afraid that it was based on this kind of plant that could connect different worlds, and it was a kind of use of the Divine Way.
It was really magical.
Li Mu looked at the villagers around him and felt their concern and curiosity. He put away the rusted sword.
"Excuse me … is this the Primal Chaos Battlefield?"
Li Mu asked.
However, he found that the villagers all had blank expressions on their faces.
When the villagers spoke, Li Mu did not understand what they were saying.
Language barrier?
This was awkward.
In the end, through hand gestures, both parties roughly understood each other's intentions.
Eastern Star Village?
Was this a beginner's village?
When night fell, the villagers held a grand celebration under the big tree.
Li Mu was surprised to see that in the night, the sickly tree, which was more than 20 meters high and looked like it was about to wither, was emitting a faint cyan halo, which enveloped the whole village.
The cyan halo was a kind of mysterious power. Li Mu vaguely felt a kind of aura that could drive away evil spirits. The aura completely isolated the darkness outside the village with a strong sense of wildness and danger, as if it was a natural mysterious tactical deployment.
The villagers threw the broken pieces of the gourd into the bonfire and burned them into ashes. In the end, all the ashes were buried at the roots of the strange tree as if they were fertilizers.
By then, Li Mu could vaguely understand some of their language.
That was a very ancient way of pronouncing the language. It had some vague similarities with the pronunciation of some of the ancient languages that Li Mu came into contact with in the Ziwei Star Zone. Li Mu had studied the languages of those gods and demons, so he could roughly understand the meaning of some of the syllables.
He had already confirmed that this world was indeed the Chaotic Battlefield mentioned by the old faker and the others.
But he did not expect that after such a long time, this sealed world had completely become a world completely different from what everyone in the outside world had imagined. The troops and races that had been sealed here in the past, after countless years of development and reproduction, had formed a unique and magnificent world.
War still existed all the time.
The smoke of war never stopped.
The holy war in the past had continued. Blood and fire were the eternal theme of this world.
A small village like the Eastern Star Village, because it was located in the wilderness behind the battle line, would not be affected by the war. But it was also difficult, because the Chaotic Realm had always been a barren and dangerous world.
The villagers knew very little about the specific situation of this world.
But these were not the most important things at present.
The most important thing was to restore his strength as soon as possible.
But there was no need to worry too much about that.
Because Li Mu found that the richness of the Spiritual Qi in this world was the most abundant among all the planets, worlds, and even relics he had been to. The Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth in the air was omnipresent. Even if one did not know any Cultivation Method, just breathing in it could strengthen his body.
Therefore, the ordinary villagers in this world were very strong, and their qi and blood were much more vigorous than that of the ordinary earthlings and the human beings on the Divine Land and the Ziwei Star Zone. Ordinary people also had the arm strength of 300 to 400 kilograms.
In just one night, Li Mu ran the Xiantian Skill and made a big circle of the twelfth level. His strength increased crazily, and from losing all his cultivation, he rose to the Natural Realm.
Of course, this also had something to do with Li Mu's state of mind.
From the next day, Li Mu temporarily lived in the village.
The Chaotic Realm was full of danger, especially in the wilderness outside the village. Without the protection of the longevity tree, it would be very dangerous at night. In the village, the Natural Realm was not the strongest. Although Li Mu was also eager to find Wang Shiyu's soul, it was a serious matter, so he had to take it slow.
The next day, the villagers, who were still immersed in excitement, continued to farm.
Because the food in the village was very scarce, they had to take advantage of the warm season when the temperature was suitable to collect all the food for this year. Otherwise, once they fell into a long winter, many people would starve to death.
Li Mu was arranged to live in the home of a villager named Second Brother Feng. During the day, he went to work in the field with his second brother and his second sister-in-law, and returned to the village at night to practice freely. For Li Mu, the Xiantian Skill was running all the time, so doing farm work did not delay his practice at all. Instead, he could slowly learn the language of this world and understand the face of this world.
At night, Li Mu practiced under the longevity tree.
For Li Mu, this was an excellent opportunity.
The various moves and battle techniques that he had learned from the Wind and Cloud Continent were being used again in this body. It just so happened that he could integrate them with his own cultivation. It was like wiping away the original traces of writing on a blackboard that was originally covered with all kinds of marks and handwriting. It was also like overhauling and repairing the roads in a city that had been congested due to a misplaced plan that had caused a traffic jam.
In the simplest words, there could be no construction without destruction.
Night fell.
"Little chick, little chick, why hasn't it grown up yet?" Little Xingyan held the chick that was cut out of the gourd and fed it with wild vegetables and grass seeds while muttering.
That golden chick was also sent to Second Brother Feng's house to be raised. Little Xingyan was the only daughter of Second Brother Feng. She was six years old this year. She was innocent and adorable, with a round and chubby face. She loved small animals the most and liked to stick to Li Mu.
"This is an angel. It used to be a phoenix, a great angel with 20 wings. It is tens of thousands of years old, so it grows slowly." Li Mu said with a smile.
In fact, he had long noticed that this golden chick was the incarnation of the 20-winged angel that was refined by the old faker that day. He did not know why the old faker did not completely kill it that day. His soul went into the stamen fruit and brought it from Earth to the Chaotic Realm.
This was probably the reason why the gourd he was in took two months to mature on the longevity tree.
"Brother Mu, what is an angel?" Little Xingyan asked excitedly, "Is it powerful? How should I feed it? Can it protect our village when it grows up? "
Li Mu said, "Well … an angel is not a thing. Try to feed it with what we eat. Don't feed it with weeds and grass seeds."
"Oh, got it."
A few days later, Little Xingyan happily found Li Mu and said, "Brother Mu, the angel has eaten. It has grown up."
She was holding a golden hen in her arms.
"A golden hen."
"It has really grown up."
Li Mu sighed. Then, he saw that the golden hen was glaring at him with hatred.
At this time, Second Brother Feng's voice came from outside the yard, calling his daughter to help him.
"Xingyan, can I help you take care of it for a while?" Li Mu was tempted.
Little Xingyan said without hesitation, "Okay." She handed the golden hen to Li Mu and skipped away.
Li Mu watched the little fellow leave, put the golden hen on the ground, and said with a smile, "Well, don't pretend. I know you have recovered your memory. Let's have a good talk."
"Coo, coo …" The golden hen cooed blankly on the spot.
Li Mu went up and slapped it so hard that golden feathers flew everywhere.
"If you continue to pretend, I will beat you to death." Li Mu said fiercely, "Do you still think you are at the peak of the twenty-wings? If it weren't for the fact that you are still useful, I would have killed you and made chicken soup. "
"Li Mu, right? I will remember you." The hen finally spoke in the language of this world.
Li Mu sneered and said, "Look at you. You can't recover your strength, can you? If you want to live, cooperate with me. Otherwise, I will use you to make chicken soup to nourish my body."
"What do you want to know?" The hen Columbus finally gave in.
People under the eaves had to lower their heads.
Li Mu thought for a moment and said, "Tell me about this world."
This twenty-winged angel had the strength of a Quasi-emperor. Furthermore, it was possible that his strength had been weakened because he had passed through the Gate to Heaven. Hence, he must have been a very powerful existence in this world and had an illustrious status. His understanding of the Primal Chaos World was definitely deeper than the villagers of East Star Village.
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