Chen Yuan looked at the ragged, skinny men in front of him, frowned, and dispersed his spiritual consciousness.

But a burst of pain came, and he suddenly realized that his spiritual consciousness was exhausted and could not leave his body at all.

He immediately looked inside himself, and there was little true energy left in his Dantian. His body was seriously injured. It looked fine, but in fact, his meridians were torn and his internal organs were shaken.

Fortunately, his foundation was intact, and he only needed to recuperate for a period of time to recover.

Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the animal skin that fell on the ground, and his eyes returned to the mortals in front of him.

These men climbed up from the ground with difficulty, covering their chests, waists, abdomens, and arms. Their chests were stained red by the spitted blood, and their faces were full of pain.

After being blown away, they hit the big trees and rocks, and their internal organs were shaken, bones were broken, and their muscles were broken, and they were seriously injured.

But they did not dare to make even a wail, but just looked at the young man who suddenly woke up in front of them in horror.

These men were not ordinary people, but refugees who had experienced a great disaster. They had fought with other refugee troops and government troops, killed people, and seen blood.

The young man used some unknown means to make them all seriously injured. They were no match for him.

They did not even dare to run away, fearing that the young man would kill them all if he was unhappy.

The black-faced man was extremely regretful at this moment. He covered his broken left arm and said with a stiff face: "We... we have disturbed the young master. We will leave now. I hope the young master will be generous and not bother with us lowly people."

Chen Yuan's eyes swept across the faces of the people. They did not dare to speak, but just lowered their heads in fear.

The short and thin man had cold sweat all over his back, and the other two men who wanted to slap Chen Yuan with a slap were trembling all over.

Chen Yuan heard the conversation between the short and thin man and the others, but they had no ill intentions, but wanted to wake him up. Naturally, he would not bother with a few mortals.

Chen Yuan looked at the black-faced man: "Are you the leader? What's your name?"

"I am Yue Zhong, leading a few brothers to make a living." The black-faced man answered carefully.

Chen Yuan said lightly: "I have a few questions. As long as you answer truthfully, I will not kill anyone."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. The black-faced man showed gratitude and bowed deeply: "Young Master, you are kind and righteous. I will tell you everything I know!"

Chen Yuan glanced at the cloth bags in everyone's hands and asked: "From what you said, you should have some knowledge. Why are you so destitute that you even come to the mountains to dig wild fruits and vegetables?"

The black-faced man was stunned and asked in confusion: "Young Master, aren't you from Hezhou? Hezhou suffered a great disaster. I can't survive. I can only join the rebel army. I am looking for food for the army."

"Tell me more details."

The black-faced man sighed and said: "Hezhou was flooded for two months, followed by a severe drought. There were also locusts passing through the border, and the people suffered terribly. "

"Not only did the government not issue food relief, but it also added a "Qing salary" to resist the invasion of the Qing Kingdom in the east."

"The people could not survive, and they rose up one after another, and civil unrest broke out in various places."

"I was originally a merchant in Changting County, Gongnian Prefecture. I ran out of food and had no way to make a living."

"I led a few brothers from the same hometown to join the uprising army. Now I work for Zhang Baiwu Zhang Tianwang and go into the mountains to find food for the army."

"Qing Kingdom?" Chen Yuan frowned, "Which country are you from?"

Everyone was stunned. This person not only didn't know that Hezhou had suffered a great disaster, but he didn't even know about Wei Kingdom. Could it be that he had been staying in the mountains and forests and had never gone out?

The black-faced man was also very confused, but he didn't dare to show it, and said: "Of course I am from Wei Kingdom."

"In addition to Wei Kingdom and Qing Kingdom, how many other countries are there?" Chen Yuan asked.

"Si State in the north, Xiang State in the south, Cai State in the west, I don't know about places further away." The black-faced man answered.

"How big is Wei State?"

"It must be tens of thousands of miles in radius."

Chen Yuan's heart sank. Where was he?

There is no such a small country in Jiuxianzhou. A big state is a dynasty.

Even in the most chaotic Jingzhou, the major sects have joined forces to support a dynasty to maintain stability in the mortal world.

And at this time, he also discovered one thing. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is extremely thin, even far inferior to the micro spiritual veins.

After Chen Yuan formed the infant, he was refining pills and improving his cultivation. He subconsciously ignored the thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Only then did he realize that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here was extremely thin, far inferior to Jiuxianzhou.

He didn't want to ask any more questions. It was impossible for mortals to know about the world of cultivation.

Chen Yuan took out a hundred-year-old spiritual grass from the mustard ring, raised his hand and released a wisp of true essence, condensed into true fire, and wrapped the spiritual grass.

Everyone was stunned, and couldn't even believe their eyes.

The young man in front of them just raised his hand, and a yellow grass appeared out of thin air in his palm, and then flames came out of his hand and wrapped up the yellow grass.

The short and thin man exclaimed: "This, this, this... This is witchcraft!"

The black-faced man's face changed, and he immediately turned around and slapped him: "Shut up!"

He turned around, knelt down directly, and kowtowed: "The villains are ignorant and bumped... bumped into the immortals, Lao Er, apologize to the immortals!"

The short and thin man also reacted, knelt down in fear, and kowtowed repeatedly: "The villain deserves to die, the villain deserves to die! This is not witchcraft, this is immortal magic!"

Although Chen Yuan was in a bad mood, he didn't care about a mortal, and said lightly: "Get up."

The short and thin man was overjoyed and quickly climbed up. The dark-faced man also breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of fear.

At this time, the hundred-year-old spiritual herb had been melted into a ball of dark yellow spiritual liquid under the calcination of the true fire, and all the impurities had been refined.

Chen Yuan's alchemy skills had reached a superb level. With only a wisp of true essence, he could purify a hundred-year-old spiritual herb in a moment.

He pointed and the spiritual liquid was divided into eight parts, slowly condensed into eight dark yellow pills, and flew to the eight men.

Everyone raised their hands to catch the pills, and looked at Chen Yuan hesitantly, a little at a loss.

Chen Yuan said calmly: "Although you are a little disrespectful, you have good intentions and want to wake me up. These eight pills are given to you. After taking them, you should be able to survive this chaotic world."

The black-faced man was overjoyed and immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you for the reward, immortal!"

The crowd also woke up and knelt down and kowtowed, thanking them repeatedly.

If the immortal wants to harm them, does he need to use such means?

It is really a good fortune today that I can eat the immortal pill!

Several men hurriedly put the dark yellow pill into their mouths. Just as they were about to chew it, they found that the pill melted in their mouths and turned into a warm current that flowed into their limbs.

The feeling of hunger in their stomachs disappeared immediately, and the fatigue from fighting for days was also wiped out. Even the injuries and pains on their bodies disappeared, and their bodies were full of strength.

Everyone was ecstatic. It was indeed an immortal pill, which had such a wonderful effect.

They were so grateful to Chen Yuan that they kowtowed again and again, shouting "God's mercy" and "I will never forget the immortal's great kindness".

But they never got a response, and when they looked up, they found that the immortal had disappeared.

Everyone stood up and looked around, but found nothing.

The immortal seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared.

But the feeling of fullness in their stomachs, the strength flowing from their bodies, and the scabs on the wounds that fell off, really told them that the immortal had really been here just now and rewarded them with elixirs.

The short and thin man hesitated and said, "Brother, is the immortal... gone?"

The black-faced man looked up at the gloomy sky and nodded, "It should be."

The young man touched his left arm, where there was a bloody wound just now, but now the scabs have fallen off, revealing a piece of new flesh.

He murmured, "There are really immortals in this world..."

The black-faced man suddenly lowered his head, his eyes swept over everyone, and his expression was serious: "No one can tell anyone about what happened today, otherwise none of us will survive!"

Everyone was a little confused, only the short and thin man was the first to wake up: "Brother is right, we know that the immortal only gave each of us one elixir, and it will be gone after we eat it, but others don't know."

"As long as what happened today gets out, whether it is the king of heaven or the government army, they will arrest us and torture us for the whereabouts of the elixir."

The other men also understood that it was related to their own lives, and they dared not neglect it. They all agreed and would keep their mouths shut.

The black-faced man was relieved and waved his hand: "Let's go, continue to find food, gather them quickly, go back and have a good sleep, follow me after every battle, and kill a few officers and soldiers!"

The young man was puzzled and said: "Brother, didn't you ask us to kill people?"

The black-faced man laughed and said: "That was in the past. Now we have eaten the elixir and our strength has increased. Only by killing more officers and soldiers can we enter the Yongzi Camp and wear armor and hold guns."

"The world is in chaos. Whoever has a knife in his hand is the king. We had no choice but to follow the King of Rebellion and the King of Heaven to fight. In the future, we will be the king ourselves and fight for the world!"

...

After Chen Yuan gave the pills to the eight men, he flew out of the forest.

Although there was little true energy left in his body, it was more than enough to support flying.

But he didn't fly far. After escaping a hundred miles, he fell on a low mountain.

After being caught in the space storm, he took out the skin of the Kun fish before his true essence was exhausted, blocked the space turbulence, and then fainted under the huge tearing force.

After waking up, he came here, and knew nothing about the surroundings. He was seriously injured, his true essence was exhausted, and his consciousness was exhausted. It was not advisable to act rashly.

With the power of his body, he opened up a simple cave, blocked the cave entrance with a huge rock, and then took out a hundred-year-old spiritual herb, purified it, took the spiritual liquid, closed his eyes and meditated.

This was originally prepared for Tian You to prevent his soul from disintegrating, and now it came in handy.

Half a month later, Chen Yuan's consciousness was fully restored, and most of his physical injuries had recovered.

But because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was too thin, his true essence was only restored by 30%.

Fortunately, his true essence was pure and thick, even if it was only 30% of his true essence, it was equivalent to an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.

Chen Yuan did not waste any more time and left the cave, spreading his consciousness to look for the immortal cultivators in this place. (End of this chapter)

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