Rebirth – City Cultivation Chapter 835: Hua Fan (first)


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Yanzhou is extremely vast, with a tens of thousands of square feet, which is larger than the earth. There are volcanoes everywhere on the ground. The land is crimson, extremely warm, and the seasons are like spring, so it is named Yanzhou.

When you get here, you can see the ride of the spirit bird or the cultivator of magical instrument passing by. There is also the Baizhang flying boat of the noble lady, flying magnificently. These people are from the upper class of Yanzhou. They are either major Immortal School families or sectarian chambers of commerce.

The Red Flame City of Yanzhou Prefecture covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles and has a population of millions. Like a peak, standing among the mountains, even at night, it is also brightly lit, shining through the sky, known as the city that never sleeps, the cups and the cups are exchanged, and the voice is full of enthusiasm.

Chen Fan did not stop at Red Flame City. He carried the Wind Spirit Bird through the Red Flame City all the way north.

"Whoa."

The further north, the colder, the fewer traces of cultivator , and a large number of mortals began to appear. These mortal black and black pupils, wearing simple costumes, worked hard in the frozen soil, and the contrast with cultivator in Chiyan City is very obvious.

Finally, an ancient stone city appeared in the eyes of Chen Fan.

Ancient Flower City is here.

"Come down, let's walk into the city."

Commanded by Chen Fan.

Ding Lao lowered the Wind Spirit Bird, and then the two became masters and servants, step by step toward Ancient Flower City. Here, Chen Fan is like coming to the ancient times of China. People wear ancient clothes and speak words similar to Chinese, and the stele shop signs are engraved with Chinese characters. Ordinary soldiers and market hawkers shouted. It's like acting in a TV series.

Chen Fan is cordial.

He seemed to be back to earth, and back to China.

Just what made Chen Fan frowns is that he saw cultivator , too little too little. Of the hundreds of people, only one occasionally passed by. And only Foundation Establishment cultivation base, Profound Opening are rare. Most people, at most, are physically and physically fit. practice has had some punches. This is completely different from that seen in Vermilion Nightmare City and Red Flame City. Although there are few Immortal Cultivators there, they are often seen.

"Lord, the Legend Chinese committed a felony and was banned by Cold North King, and Immortal Cultivation was banned for all ages. They were exiled to the North Sea and lived in bitter cold forever." Ding Lao whispered.

"This Ancient Flower City in front of me is inhabited by millions of people. There are more Chinese people scattered outside the city, and the entire Chinese population of Northern Tundra Region is over 10 million. The bloodline Curse is planted to 10 million people, and the number continues. For millennia, Cold North King, is there such a cultivation base? "

Chen Fan does not believe it.

With his current ability, he ca n’t do it, let alone Cold North King? Chen Fan feels that he must at least step into Primal Infant Stage in order to plant the Millennium Blood Curse.

But he asked a lot of pedestrians along the way. Great Expert / everybody said so. He bought several history books from roadside stalls. It is also now clear that the origin of the Chinese is vague. There is no news about Qi Heavenly Monarch, Earth, and Heavenly Road, as if they have been erased.

"Thousands of years ago, something must have happened."

Chen Fan has a deep gaze.

Finally, Chen Fan bought a yard and moved in with Ding Lao, and settled in Ancient Flower City.

In a blink of an eye, two months have passed.

In the past two months, Chen Fan has risen like a normal person, and the sunset has died. Never used Divine Ability as if it were a mortal. The neighbors all knew that a new pair of masters and servants had moved in, one old and one young, and the owner was Chen Fan, who was very kind.

"Little Fan, you get up early to study at Highest History Pavilion."

"Little Fan, Aunt Liu's family has a variety of carrots, don't forget to let Xiaoman take two home."

"Little Fan, the Journey to the West you talked about last time is too good. My kid still wants to listen. I will continue to bring him to you tomorrow."

The neighbors smiled and greeted Chen Fan, and Chen Fan responded with a smile.

As soon as he attacked the Confucian clothes, he wore a square scarf and his head was **** with a jade crown, just like a pretty and beautiful young man. Ding Laoyan robe, catching the car in front. The two drove in a bullock cart and headed towards Highest History Pavilion.

Highest History Pavilion is the place where Chinese people collect history books and the highest Chinese school.

Chen Fan has been studying here for two months. Listening constantly, reading the historical materials in the library. It is a pity that these historical materials are the same as the outside, and there is no record at all, the earth cultivator thousands of years ago.

"Chen Fan, read the book again?"

It's all white, with a soft smile too, Shi Shiguan came.

"Adult, I feel that my family's historical data seems to have many defects. There is nothing about the origin of the ancestors, the loss of Immortal Cultivation Innate Skill / Gift, the loss of Dao Lineage inheritance, etc."

Chen Fan got up and respectfully said.

Tai Shiguan heard the words and suddenly became silent. It took him a long time to speak slowly:

"I knew what you wanted to ask as soon as you entered Highest History Pavilion. In fact, for thousands of years, countless young people have tried to find answers to those questions in history books. Unfortunately, I cannot reply to you. Want to know, go to the ancestral temple. It records the oldest and most primitive heritage of my Chinese people, and there should be the answer you want. "

Chen Fan bowed to thank you.

He turned around and saw that Tai Shiguan was trying to put the bamboo brief history books back on the bookshelf fairly. Although the old lady has no cultivation base, and his strength is not as good as a Foundation Establishment cultivator , Chen Fan is respectful.

It is with such people that the Chinese can survive in this exotic land and pass on the lessons learned from generations to generations.

"Highest History Pavilion has nothing to gain. Next, only the ancestral temple is left."

Chen Fan looks up.

In the very center of Ancient Flower City, a towering ancient temple stands there. As you can see from time to time, a stream of light escapes into it from all directions.

Ancestral Temple.

The highest Chinese Holy Land, almost all the Chinese cultivator , are from the ancestral temple, which is also the highest authority of the entire Chinese.

Evening.

When Chen Fan returned to his small courtyard, he saw the door pushed open, and a cute and lovely girl in purple clothes protruded her head: "Brother, Ding Grandpa, you are back."

"Brother, I just made the sweet-scented osmanthus glutinous rice cake, would you like to try it?"

The girl carried a food box and handed it to Chen Fan diligently, looking forward to it, as if waiting for the praised child.

"The taste of Correct and Xiaoman is getting better and better."

Chen Fan tasted it and praised it.

Purple girl in purple clothes suddenly had pretty big eyes and smiled into a gap. The whole person was like a cat, making a comfortable hum.

This girl is Chen Fan's neighbor, named Xiaoman. It was Chen Fan who occasionally rescued a little girl from Beihai Kraken. At that time, the Xiaoman family went to the sea to play, were attacked by the water demon, and their parents died. If Chen Fan was passing by from the north seaside, I am afraid that even Xiaoman will also be buried.

Since then, Xiaoman regards Chen Fan as the last nestled alongside, and stays close.

At the beginning, Chen Fan wanted to chase her away, and the little girl did not speak, so she looked at him with tears in her eyes, and wept silently, as if the pet was abandoned by the owner. In the end, even Ding Lao could not see it, and pleaded.

Xiaoman is very clever. Although he was only twelve or three years old, he took care of the whole family, like the most diligent little maid. Unconsciously, even Chen Fan is used to her existence.

"Brother, tomorrow is the annual. When the ancestral temple tests practice Innate Skill / Gift, all people under the age of fifteen must go. There are tens of thousands of people. It is said that only dozens of practice Innate Skill / Gift are detected every year."

Girls twitter.

"If I can detect practice Innate Skill / Gift, I will be able to repair it like my elder brother in the future, and like Qin Luo, the cultivator , who is very powerful, will avenge his parents and kill the demon, and help his brother."

Xiaoman widened his eyes and waved his fist.

Qin Luo is one of the very few Chinese Innate cultivator , Talent is absolutely gorgeous to the zenith, breaking through the shackles of the bloodline Innate Peak , Becoming the first Chinese powerhouse , Also Ancient Flower City The patron saint of the whole Ancient Flower City Innumerable people worship and admire him.

"Relax, my home Xiaoman is so powerful, I will definitely choose it."

Chen Fan comfort.

"En."

Xiaoman nodded with confidence.

Next, the girl said a lot of interesting things heard from the neighbors, and finally yawned, unconsciously holding the arm of Chen Fan and fell asleep. Even in her sleep, the little girl clutched the Chen Fan tightly, fearing he would leave.

Looking at the drooling face of Xiaoman, Chen Fan's eyes became softer and softer.

With his character, he should have left Ancient Flower City or even Northern Tundra Region long ago, trying to find the magic material, and practice the remaining three Origin Core into Divine Core. But it was because of the little girl's presence that he repeatedly postponed it, and he felt a bit unhappy about the life in front of him.

Xiaoman is like an anchor, linking Chen Fan and Heavenly Desolate star domain tightly.

"Well, after exploring the things of the Chinese, I will leave."

Chen Fan sighed softly.

Unconsciously, Light Glow lights up in the palm of his hand.

In this shining Light Glow, a silent dragon's roar screamed violently. Immediately afterwards, a cloud-like phantom emerged from Xiaoman. Once Long Ying appeared, an ancient and vast coercion fell suddenly into the room. The dragon has a distinct corner, surrounded by clouds and fog, and the both pupils is radiant, and it is really a real dragon species, not Flood Dragon and python.

True Dragon Divine Vein!

This is the same Divine Vein as Vermilion Bird , Black Tortoise, Kun Peng, etc. It is the pure blood dragon vein of genuine, not the mixed blood hybrid like Chu Family, I do n’t know where.

Be aware that Chǔ tiān yù can point directly to Golden Core with those blood dragon veins. And Xiaoman is the bloodline of True Dragon, one of the strongest Divine Vein in Universe, as long as you step into Road of Immortal Cultivation, Divine Transformation Stage will have no hindrance, and it will become Primal Infant in a hundred years. If there are enough opportunities for Merit Law in the future, it is Divine Transformation Void Return, which is not impossible.

If you let the **** Holy Land in Universe know that breaking a star field, you must grab her.

But at this time, the invisible chains, but the dragon shadow, wrapped tightly, so that it can not break free, can only mourn. These chains come from the deepest part of Xiaoman bloodline, inherited from ancestors.

"Law(s) God Chain?"

Looking at these chains, Chen Fan looks cold.

If there is Primal Infant cultivator , it will come out suddenly. These chains are very similar to the five Heavenly God chains on Chen Fan.

The next day.

Xiaoman dragged his head back to his place.

Carely watching the girl look downcast, Chen Fan will know. In this practice test, she obviously lost the election and was found to have no Immortal Cultivation Innate Skill / Gift. Just when the little girl was tears and whirling, Chen Fan suddenly spoke slowly:

"Xiaoman, do you want Immortal Cultivation?"


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