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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 1191

Chapter 1191

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The Crimson Dragon Realm was the main realm of the Crimson Dragon Region. It was the center of many realms, connected to other realms, and was extremely prosperous.

People from all realms would come here to train and cultivate.

Of course, those who could travel across realms were either people with great cultivation or people with great backgrounds, such as Xia Qingyuan.

Otherwise, the time taken to travel across realms was not something that ordinary cultivators could bear.

Ye Futian and his party were already in the Crimson Dragon Realm. For the past few days, the Crimson Dragon Realm had only given them one feeling: hot.

The Crimson Dragon Realm was filled with an extremely strong aura of fire. It was everywhere, just like the Empty Realm was filled with the aura of the Empty Realm. This should be a paradise for cultivators of fire. Those who were good at the will of the great path of fire were very suitable to cultivate in the Crimson Dragon Realm.

Moreover, the aura of fire contained in the Crimson Dragon Realm was obviously stronger than the will of space contained in the Empty Realm.

Therefore, it was very hot.

But for cultivators, heat and cold were not so important.

It seemed that the Upper Worlds were full of spiritual qi. It was not a lie, and it was not just spiritual qi.

Ye Futian even wondered what the essence of the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Path was.

Was it really as the rumors said, that it was born after the Heavenly Path was broken?

At this time, in a tavern in the Crimson Dragon Realm, Ye Futian only felt a burning sensation in his body as if flames had passed through his throat. It actually triggered a wisp of the will of the great path of fire in his body, and he felt hot all over.

This wine was more than just strong.

Holding the wine cup in his left hand, Ye Futian whispered, "It is indeed good wine. No wonder it is so expensive. This kind of wine is really extravagant."

There was the Great Path hidden in the wine, and the price of a pot of wine was also calculated in sacred spirit stones. Ordinary people could not afford it.

It was no wonder that people of status and background had a natural advantage from birth.

Thinking about the cultivators of the Lower Worlds, it was indeed miserable. Resources were scarce, and they could only rely on themselves to move up step by step to be able to enjoy more resources, but the difficulty was far greater than those who had extraordinary family backgrounds.

Xia Qingyuan sat opposite Ye Futian. She was still dressed in men's clothes, looking valiant, and there was some curiosity in her eyes.

"Why don't you try?" Ye Futian said when he saw Xia Qingyuan's gaze.

Xia Qingyuan was the daughter of Renhuang, so she had enjoyed all kinds of resources, but she rarely drank.

Hearing Ye Futian's instigation, she poured herself a cup of wine and downed it in one gulp.

She, who had yet to become a Saint, instantly felt as if her internal organs were on fire. Her body was on fire, and her face was burning as well, turning red in an instant.

She glared at Ye Futian, her eyes looking like they could spit fire.

Ye Futian looked at her, then smiled and said, "You look pretty good like this, but don't drink so much at once. It's too extravagant."

As he said this, he took the wine pot away from Xia Qingyuan and handed it to the woman sitting in another corner, saying, "Phoenix, drink more. Don't waste it."

Phoenixes cultivated fire elemental abilities.

"Master, can I give it a try too?" The Black Wind Condor moved his head over, and Xia Qingyuan glanced at him. The Black Wind Condor shrank his head and buried it in his neck.

It's hard for me to make a living.

"How far are we from Crimson Dragon City?" Ye Futian asked Xia Qingyuan. He did not study the map of Crimson Dragon Realm in detail. Xia Qingyuan had it all with her.

"We still have two or three days to go," Xia Qingyuan replied. Crimson Dragon City was the main city of the Crimson Dragon Realm, the absolute center of the realm.

"The Crimson Dragon Realm is huge," Ye Futian said in a low voice.

Not only was it huge, but it was also hot.

It was said that there were nine suns in the Crimson Dragon Realm, and they rose in turns. There was no night here, only day.

There were also rumors that the wife of the Crimson Dragon Emperor, the lord of the Crimson Dragon Realm, was a queen. She often went to the place where the sun bathed and bathed with it.

Although he did not know whether the rumors were true or not, it made Ye Futian truly feel how terrifying people with profound levels of training could be.

He had yet to feel the power of a Renhuang, but the Saint Plane was powerful enough.

At the Renhuang level, a single anger could kill millions, and the people would be plunged into misery and suffering.

"The Crimson Dragon Realm is the center of the region. Cultivators from all realms gather here, so it is only natural that it is huge. Not only is it huge, but there are also countless people with powerful training. Your level of training is probably not enough." Xia Qingyuan glanced at Ye Futian and said, "Moreover, because it is the center of the region, the Crimson Dragon Realm is very chaotic. Cultivators from all realms often clash, and martial arts are extremely prosperous. Many cities and training resources in the Crimson Dragon Realm are occupied by those who are capable, and plundering is often seen."

Ye Futian smiled. His level of training was not considered strong in the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path.

But the level of Saint Plane training was enough to travel the world. It could not be said that he was weak, and he had surpassed most people.

In any realm, the level of Saint Plane training was enough to have a place.

For example, in Emperor Xia's Realm, the Jueying Sword Saint was just an ordinary Saint, and yet he was able to establish Jueying Palace.

However, because he usually only came into contact with top forces, it seemed that the level of Saint Plane training was very ordinary. But in reality, for a realm, the Saint Plane was definitely considered a cultivator.

"Although it is chaotic, there are many opportunities," at that moment, a voice was heard.

Ye Futian and the others turned their eyes and looked at a group of people at the table next to them.

The person who spoke was dressed in blue and looked to be around 30 years old. There was a sense of transcendence about him, and he was a Saint Plane cultivator.

The people around him all had extraordinary temperaments. Ye Futian could clearly feel that their levels of training were very high.

He had already noticed this group before, but since they had come to the Crimson Dragon Realm, there were many people with powerful training, so it was not strange.

"You have all come from other realms?" the young man asked Ye Futian and the others. He was also looking at the group.

Ye Futian's temperament went without saying. Although Xia Qingyuan was dressed as a man, she was still a beauty.

The Glass Saint was a top-notch beauty.

Yaya looked young, but he could not see through her level of training. She must be very strong.

Even those sages had extraordinary temperaments. They must have come from top forces of other realms and came to the Crimson Dragon Realm to train.

There were too many people like that in the Crimson Dragon Realm. There were many cultivators from other realms coming every day, and they were all from top forces of other realms.

"Yes." Ye Futian nodded slightly and said, "I came from other realms."

"I am Shen Jun from Qianye Castle. I have just come from Fusang Valley and am preparing to return to Qianye City. If you are going to Crimson Dragon City, we are going the same way," the young man said with a smile.

"Fusang Valley?" Xia Qingyuan looked at Shen Jun.

"Are the rumors about Fusang Valley true?" Xia Qingyuan asked Shen Jun, "I heard that there is a Fusang Tree in Fusang Valley that reaches into the sky. The nine suns revolve around the tree, rising and setting. The nine suns are also bathing in Fusang Valley."

"My level of training is not enough to enter the center of Fusang Valley, so I have never seen it with my own eyes. However, it might be true." Shen Jun smiled and said, "If you are going to Crimson Dragon City, what plans do you have? Do you have a place to stay?"

"We are here to train, and we have no specific goal. We will find a place to stay in Crimson Dragon City," Ye Futian replied.

"If that is the case, why don't we go together? You can stay in Qianye City, and it will save you a lot of trouble. Qianye City is not far from Crimson Dragon City," Shen Jun invited them.

"There are many small cities around Crimson Dragon City, and it is said that most of them are private lands." Xia Qingyuan looked at Shen Jun.

"I am the young city lord of Qianye City," Shen Jun smiled and said.

Xia Qingyuan nodded. That made sense.

"Since Brother Shen has invited me, then I shall accept your invitation." Ye Futian nodded and agreed. Having someone to lead the way would save them a lot of trouble, and they would not have to look for a place to stay.

Xia Qingyuan looked at Ye Futian, thinking that he had agreed without hesitation.

"The resources in the center of Crimson Dragon Realm are all occupied by top-notch figures. Every city has a master, and they have absolute control. The Crimson Dragon Emperor does not care at all, allowing the people of Crimson Dragon Realm to compete with each other. Since Shen Jun is the young city lord, it is only natural that he has a strong background. He probably has ulterior motives for inviting us to Qianye City," Xia Qingyuan said to Ye Futian telepathically.

"Does the princess not have a background?" Ye Futian replied, "With Shen Jun leading the way, it will save us a lot of trouble. No matter what his motives are, with the princess around, there is nothing for me to worry about."

"…"

Xia Qingyuan glared at Ye Futian. What does this b * stard think I am?

Who is whose guard?

Ye Futian ignored Xia Qingyuan's stare. Since you want to come, I will not hold back.

"You are straightforward. How should I address you?" Shen Jun asked.

"Ye Futian."

Shen Jun smiled and nodded, saying, "When we get to Qianye City, I will definitely make Brother Ye and Madam Ye satisfied."

"Madam Ye?" Ye Futian was dumbfounded.

Xia Qingyuan saw Shen Jun's gaze fall on her and revealed a strange expression. She then asked coldly, "Who is his wife?"

"Brother Shen, you have misunderstood. She is just a good friend of mine," Ye Futian explained. He did not reveal Xia Qingyuan's identity. It was natural for him to keep a low profile in Crimson Dragon Realm.

"My apologies." Shen Jun cupped his hands and apologized. He saw that the two of them exchanged glances before, and it was obvious that they had a good relationship. Calling her Madam Ye was just a test, and it did not matter whether he was right or wrong.

However, Ye Futian seemed to have no intention of introducing Xia Qingyuan, and there was no telling what the relationship between the two of them was.

The Black Wind Condor looked at Xia Qingyuan, wondering why this woman was so calm.

He prayed that the way she addressed him would not come true, or he would not be able to live.

"Are we leaving now?" Shen Jun asked again.

"Yes." Ye Futian nodded.

"Very well. If that's the case, then let's go right away. There is still some distance to go, after all." Shen Jun smiled and stood up. The group walked out of the tavern and took to the air, continuing to head for the central region of Crimson Dragon Realm.

Ye Futian looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky.

Were there really nine suns in Crimson Dragon Realm?

Crimson Dragon Realm was only the main realm of the Crimson Dragon Region, and yet the fiery aura was already so strong. What kind of existence was the Supreme Path Realm of the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path?

He was getting more and more curious about the world of cultivators.

What would the Imperial Capital be like?

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