The Sims, My Alien Path

He was standing on a white jade platform, with profound and mysterious array patterns carved under the platform.

The array was sometimes bright and sometimes dark, emitting waves of spiritual power.

The surroundings were surrounded by clouds and mist, and those mists were not ordinary water vapor, but spiritual mists of heaven and earth containing rich spiritual energy.

The strands of spiritual mist were like light silk, floating leisurely in the air.

Ling Tian took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a warm and powerful force pouring into his body, nourishing his meridians and dantian.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he sighed in a low voice: "It is worthy of being the world of cultivation. The richness of spiritual energy here is really incomparable to the secular world."

"This is just an ordinary place. If it is on the spiritual vein, how rich would the spiritual energy be?"

"Practicing here is really twice the result with half the effort."

Ling Tian turned slowly, and wherever he looked, there was a dreamlike scene.

In the distance, the mountains are continuous, winding like a giant dragon, and the mountains are covered with spiritual trees, and the trunks are shining with moist spiritual light.

Looking up at the sky, you can see the blue sky is clear, and the blue is like a top-grade gem, pure and without a trace of dust.

Everything here is filled with rich vitality, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

However, a trace of vigilance flashed between Ling Tian's eyebrows.

He whispered to himself: "This place is the transmission array of the Yufeng Sect. It is not advisable to stay for a long time. If you meet someone from the Yufeng Sect, I am afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble."

Thinking of this, he no longer delays, spreads his body, and flies away.

Because he has just arrived in the world of immortal cultivation and does not know the distribution of the surrounding forces, Ling Tian did not rush rashly.

Instead, he flew from time to time and stopped from time to time, carefully exploring the surrounding environment.

Suddenly, Ling Tian frowned and paused slightly.

His spiritual sense has already sensed that there are cultivators fighting fiercely not far ahead.

Although the auras showed that the people fighting were only at the Qi Refining stage, Ling Tian did not dare to take it lightly.

After all, he had played the role of a pig to eat the tiger many times before.

Ling Tian hesitated in his heart, not knowing whether to avoid or go forward to check.

He was unfamiliar with the place at the moment, and he really wanted to find a cultivator to understand the situation in this world.

But reality is not like simulation after all. If he took risks rashly, if there was a mistake, he would really be dead.

Just as Ling Tian was thinking, the two fighting cultivators had already fought close to him.

Ling Tian looked closely and found that one of them was holding a soul-catching flag, and it was a middle-aged demon cultivator.

And the one fighting against him was a young cultivator with a righteous face.

"Good guy, I actually met an acquaintance..." Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he whispered to himself.

"Forget it. I am a Immaculate Realm physical cultivator. If I have to avoid two Qi Refining Stage cultivators, I'm afraid people will laugh at me if I tell others about it."

"How can you achieve great things if you always look ahead and behind when doing anything? The weak will swing their swords at the weaker ones, and the strong will swing their swords at the stronger ones. Without the heart of a strong person, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will never achieve great things."

"The one in front of me is just a Qi Refining cultivator. I hesitated. Doesn't that mean I don't even dare to swing my sword at the weaker one?"

Thinking of this, Ling Tian couldn't help blushing and said self-deprecatingly: "I'm so cowardly..."

"Ahem, that's not right. I'm just a cold cultivator who doesn't like to meddle in other people's business. But today, I'm going to make an exception!"

Having made up his mind, Ling Tian no longer hesitated.

He took a step forward, and a clear voice came from afar: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Tian had already made a move.

But he saw his hands pinching the sword formula, and in an instant, hundreds of sword lights burst out from his palms, slashing at the demon cultivator.

Each sword light contained a sharp sword intent, making a sharp sound in the air.

The demon cultivator obviously did not expect that a master would suddenly appear. Before he could react, he was shredded into pieces by the sword lights in the sky, turning into a blood mist and dissipating between heaven and earth.

The young cultivator who was originally being hunted was overjoyed to see that there was a master to help him.

He hurried to Ling Tian and bowed respectfully, saying, "Little cultivator Huang Qiurong, thank you for your help!"

Ling Tian looked up at the sky with a cold expression, and said indifferently, "No need to be polite. The demon cultivators are rampant, and everyone can kill them. The righteous path of immortality will not allow evil demons to run rampant."

Huang Qiurong was even more impressed when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Senior, you are so righteous, I admire you. I wonder if you have time to come to my humble home for a short visit? I will definitely thank you for your great kindness."

Ling Tian shook his head slightly and said, "No need to do that. I came here to find a market. I wonder if you know if there is such a place nearby?"

"Market?" Huang Qiurong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said with a little pride, "Senior, you don't know, three hundred miles south of here, there isThere is a market, which is the Huang Family Market opened by my family. "

"Huang Family Market... Huang Qiurong..." Ling Tian pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized, "So that's how it is, it's really a coincidence."

Ling Tian no longer pretended to be noble, turned his head to look at Huang Qiurong, and his tone softened a little: "In this case, thank you for telling me."

"Senior, you are so polite. I will definitely go to the market to thank you and show my hospitality. "Huang Qiurong said sincerely.

Ling Tian nodded slightly, said nothing more, turned around and flew far to the south.

Only Huang Qiurong was left standing there, looking at the tall figure that was gradually going away, his eyes full of admiration.

"Senior is really upright..."

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The sunset glow was like fire, dyeing the sky a brilliant golden red.

Ling Tian flew in the air, his spiritual power flowing in his body, pushing his figure to shuttle between the clouds.

The slightly cool mountain breeze blew across his face, carrying a faint fragrance of grass and trees, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Two hours of flying consumed a lot of Ling Tian's spiritual power.

He could feel that there was little spiritual power left in his dantian, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

If he had practiced the superior escape method, why would he be so embarrassed?

However, there was no escape method to practice, so he could only rely on the most basic flying technique to hurry on.

Whenever the spiritual power As the journey was about to end, he had to stop and find a quiet place to meditate and regulate his breathing.

The journey took more than twice as long as expected, with many stops and starts.

Finally, after several stops, a faint blue halo appeared on the distant horizon.

It was the unique protective formation of the market town, shining brightly under the setting sun, like a huge pearl inlaid on the earth.

Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but speed up his flight.

As the distance got closer, the outline of the market town gradually became clear.

The circular city wall was majestic and magnificent, and the whole body was made of a kind of blue-gray stone, emitting a faint spiritual fluctuation.

The most eye-catching thing was the light blue light cover covering the entire market town. It was a protective formation set up by several formation masters, which could not only resist foreign enemies, but also monitor misconduct.

"Is this the Huang Family Market Town?" Ling Tian muttered to himself, with a flash of amazement in his eyes, "It really lives up to its reputation. "

Ling Tian stroked his chin and thought to himself: "It's better to be careful when you first arrive here."

Then he put away his flying skills and landed steadily on the bluestone road in front of the market gate.

On both sides of the gate stood Qi-refining monks in blue-gray Taoist robes. Their eyes were as sharp as knives, and their consciousness swept over every monk entering the market.

Ling Tian calmly showed the aura of his foundation-building period and walked in with big strides.