Chapter 800: Star Survivors

No one expected that there would be such a huge world in a spaceship that had crashed for hundreds of thousands of years.

Miracles, this is called a miracle.

Of course, everyone is more concerned about: In such a world, there should be materials left over from ancient times. For example, a more complete practice method!

Everyone came to explore here, isn't it just for better exercises, as for the rest, they are just secondary.

Oh, by the way, if there is better science and technology, it will be better.

But right now it seems that this 'little friend' is frightened, and everyone has to comfort them carefully before starting to think about more things, such as how to enter this world.

According to the information he got from Xiong Gang, he also discovered a passage by accident—or after more than ten years of exploration, he finally found such a passage, which allows him to cross the passage of the 'Patrol'.

Or rather, a rat hole.

Then everyone had a 'good' exchange with this Xionggang, and got more and more detailed information:

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the survivors here have long forgotten their own glory.

Just like the outsiders in the past, live only in the present moment.

Now, this world is called the "Bright Realm", because only in the Bright Realm can there be light, hope, and a suitable living environment.

Also, it is bright all year round and there is no night.

And outside the Light Realm, there are not only 'patrols', anyone who dares to cross will be killed, and the outside world is endless darkness—at least according to the legend.

Inside the Bright Realm, it is divided into the 'Japanese Clan' and the 'Moon Clan'. The hatred between the two major tribes has lasted from ancient times to the present. The hatred of hundreds of thousands of years has led to people from both sides meeting. The first action is:

Fuck it!

Cut off his head and go back to claim the reward!

There is also the practice here, there is... no cultivation here!

Yes, there is practice here, but there is no cultivation, what they practice is 'qi and blood'!

But after thinking about it for a while, it became clear that there was no way to cultivate the power of Qi and blood, because this Light Realm was just a super-large cage, and there were no resources here.

Unlike the outside world, the land is vast and rich in resources.

Even metals are extremely scarce here—although they guard the spaceship, the inner world lacks ores, etc., and the outer structure of the spaceship is made of atomic-level materials that cannot be disassembled at all.

Compared with the outside world, the spiritual energy here is better, but that's all.

There is a saying in comprehension called "the good fortune of seizing the heaven and the earth", and here obviously the conditions for comprehension are not met.

With such a small place and so many people, one can imagine the fierce competition. Under such circumstances, the practice method with fast progress, quick results, and rapid increase in combat effectiveness naturally stands out.

In fact, cultivating qi and blood is the way of practicing martial arts.

This way of practice has no advantage in lifespan, but those with advanced cultivation can prolong their lifespan.

The life expectancy here is that ordinary people look like 50, 60, 70 or 80 years. Those who are successful in martial arts are those who have reached the so-called "soldier level". ~30 years.

When the cultivation base reaches the 'general level', the lifespan will look like two hundred years.

The levels of practice here are: pawn, soldier, soldier, lieutenant, colonel, general, and there is also a 'handsome' who has been named the highest level.

This Xiong Gang is a 'Lieutenant', which is equivalent to the breath of a Nascent Soul. Based on this inference, "pawn" should almost correspond to the Qi refining period, and "general" should correspond to the law.

However, in martial arts practice, after reaching the Dharma level, what you practice is the 'golden body'. According to Xiong Gang, the golden body is not bad, even if it dies, it can be preserved intact for hundreds of years under natural circumstances.

However, most of the golden bodies will be 'recycled'. After the death of a "general" master, his descendants will draw energy from Jin so that a new "general" master will appear in the family as soon as possible to protect the continuation of the family.

After Li Wei clarified all the information, he pondered:

First of all, although the kung fu they practice is martial arts, they can break through to the height of the law in their lifetime. This kind of kung fu should not be underestimated.

Secondly, although some of their grade division methods are unfamiliar, they are obviously the names of the military ranks of sergeants, which are very similar to the military ranks currently implemented by Dayang Group.

This is verified from the side - their ancestors should be the military system.

But Li Wei wants to find out what happened back then. Unfortunately, there are only legends left about what happened back then, and the legends... are outrageous!

They actually think that they live in the "world within the body of God", and the outside world is an abyss.

There is even an end-time theory here, saying that when the body of God falls into the abyss, the world will end. And if they want to keep the god's body alive, they must "sacrifice".

This sacrifice is war.

That is to say, the war between the 'Japanese Clan' and 'Moon Clan' here is not only due to historical hatred, but also due to legends and other reasons.

But Li Wei really wanted to say to Xiong Gang: Hey, your legend still has some meaning, you are indeed in the belly of something, but it's not a god, but a spaceship.

Then there is the master aspect, which is the so-called 'general level'. This is really a lot! Almost every star area has a general-level expert sitting in charge. Hidden, I'm afraid there are more.

For example, the "Japanese" occupied Qinglong District and Suzaku District, and each district had seven "Xingxiu Districts". According to the calculation of one general master in each star area, that is 14.

Considering that there are not a few masters around the "General", the number of general-level masters of the Japanese family should be above 30.

How much depends on the situation.

As for the 'handsome class', it's a legend.

Li Wei and the others did not immediately enter this 'Bright Realm', but discussed it for several days, and asked Xiong Gang about a lot of trivial matters, and gained a deeper understanding of this 'Bright Realm'. Then get ready to enter.

In the past few days, Xiong Gang has also changed, from the shock, reluctance, and struggle at the beginning to the shock now.

They actually come from the outside world! What's more, it's a cultivator whose lifespan is calculated according to the thousand years - those who come here are all in the stage of transforming gods, and the theoretical lifespan is a thousand years.

"Going down a mouse hole..."

Lan Haitao of the Ming Dynasty looked at the hole in front of him, which was only about 70 centimeters, with a look of reluctance.

I am a high-ranking official of the Ming Dynasty, or a general. When I go to an ordinary country, the emperor will come out to greet me. The result is now a mouse hole.

But if you look carefully, you can understand that this should be a hole caused by the battle.

"Hurry up!" The masters of Dharma physiognomy next to him booed, "You have won the lottery, so why don't you back off!"

"Oh shit!" Lan Haitao burst into a rough mouth, and jumped in directly.

With a diameter of 70 centimeters, it was a bit crowded, so Lan Haitao could only drill in head to foot, with his hands raised in front to prevent problems.

After falling about ten meters, it entered a pipe with a diameter of about three meters. A lot of wreckage and debris remained in the pipeline. As Lan Haitao entered, a cloud of floating dust was stirred up.

"Come down, no problem!" Lan Haitao said to the above. The sound is not loud, it is very quiet here, even a little sound can be heard clearly.

Everyone filed in, and under the guidance of Xiong Gang, they moved forward along the pipeline.

The pipeline was curved, and there was a fork in the road; after walking for more than an hour, it was estimated that there was a distance of more than ten kilometers, and finally saw a ray of light entering from above.

"It's here!" Xiong Gang breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashed.

The cultivators outside promised to take them to the outside world, and they could also cultivate, live forever, and even fly into the sky and escape from the earth—this is something that martial arts cannot do.

Moreover, there is a huge world outside!

Lan Haitao flew up slowly. He didn't want to see a circle of people around him holding sharp knives and warmly welcome him just as he came up.

There are about two hundred of these people, all of them are strong and strong, and their majestic energy and blood have a faint tendency to break through the body surface. They are also wearing coarse short shirts.

Among the crowd, a strong man with a thick back and waist held a long knife similar to a saber in both hands, leaning on the ground, with the blade facing outward, and the cold light was shining.

However, when the strong man saw Lan Haitao's appearance, his eyes were obviously a little dull-the outfit was too different.

Lan Haitao was also looking at each other. The brawny man's attire is bunt attire, his muscles are like rocks, and his skin even has a metallic luster. But likewise, there are several hideous scars on the body.

One of the scars, sweeping from the bottom of the neck, seemed to have nearly split his head off.

It's just that this should be a fierce and strong man, but now he has a surprised and dull expression, which is a bit funny/cartoon indescribably for a while.

Surprised, Xiong Gang flew out slowly with the help of others.

As soon as Xiong Gang showed his head, he immediately bent over and called out in a low voice, "Father."

"Get over here!" The brawny man said, his voice was like thunder; but at the same time, he carefully looked at Lan Haitao, and the one who had just appeared - Li Wei.

Lan Haitao smiled lightly, and said in a somewhat jerky local language: "You are the mayor of Xiong Wei, right? Hello, we are from the outside world."

While speaking, Li Wei and more than 20 masters of Dharma have come up one after another, and then the stage of transformation into gods began to appear.

Seeing so many people appear one after another, Xiong Wei's expression became more and more nervous. Although the people in front couldn't feel any aura, the years of fighting gave him an intuition—these people in front were terrifying!

These people in particular seem to have flown out rather than jumped out or crawled out. The elegant flying posture, elegant and luxurious atmosphere, all reveal that these people are not simple.

Especially the few female cultivators such as Yan Qingcheng, Xiong Wei couldn't help but look at it again and again.

But when he saw his disappointing son shyly walking back to his side, the other party didn't make things difficult, half of the tension in his heart disappeared.

After Xiong Gang returned to his side, Xiong Wei suddenly laughed, and said to Lan Haitao, "I'm a visitor from afar, can I invite all of you to sit down in the town?"

Li Wei took a step forward, nodded slightly, and said flatly, "Lead the way."

This is the leader?

Xiong Wei looked at Li Wei, then at Lan Haitao who was in the lead, and then at Li Wei with a slight disdain in his eyes - those who can't rush to the front are cowards.

Of course Li Wei saw the look in his eyes, but Li Wei couldn't explain it - that guy won the lottery!

However, Li Wei did not fail to fight back, and immediately sent a voice transmission to everyone: When I move forward later, let me fly!

Xiong Wei waved to the surroundings, and the soldiers gathered immediately. There was a sound of crisp and orderly footsteps, and more than two hundred people made no noise at all, and everyone gathered into four rows like a machine.

Under the leadership of Xiong Wei, the four rows of soldiers marched forward in neat steps, and the ground trembled under their feet.

'What a neat formation! ’ Lan Haitao couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then turned to look at Li Wei, "This kind of military appearance even exceeds that of Dayang Group."

Li Wei smiled lightly: "The army formation of Dayang Group is not so superficial."

Lan Haitao's eyes flickered, it seems that Dayang Group still has a lot of secrets.

The two are competing, but it does not prevent everyone from acting together. But seeing more than 5,000 people suddenly soaring into the sky, and then faint clouds and mist appeared under their feet, and finally the clouds and mist connected into one piece, vast like a sea of ​​smoke.

At this time, everyone finally exuded a breath of a master of cultivation. More than 20 dharma signs and more than 5,000 stages of transforming into gods, even if each person only emits a little, at this time the gathering is as vast as a divine power.

Xiong Wei's body was stiff, his neck creaked like rust and he turned his head. Looking at these five thousand gods who came out of the mouse hole, he was shocked, or rather horrified.

What kind of world is the outside world?

(Note: Some people say that the protagonist of this book has a weak sense of existence. This can only be said that the protagonist of this book has two parts, one is Zhang Hao, and the other is the Dayang Group built by Zhang Hao.)