Chapter 872 No Matter How Difficult It Is for a Poor Family to Produce a Precious Son?

Yun Yang sighed.

"That's right, if we continue to operate like this, it will be difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son."

"In the final analysis, it's not just because there is too much disparity between the rich and the poor in the distribution of spiritual energy in this world..."

The little fat man chuckled: "Think about it, even if you are a peerless genius, you still have suitable advanced exercises, but you have practiced for a hundred years...it's not even as good as the progress of those top schools in one day...how do you go? Competing with others? Due to the situation, you can only join a sect, and you can hope to make further progress. However, it is not easy to join a sect, especially those big sects.

Yun Yang's expression became more solemn than ever.

That's right, the lifetime of an ordinary cultivator can only be equal to one day of a super sect disciple!

How does this compare?

According to the little fat man... To single-handedly conquer the world in the Xuanhuang Realm, it is not nearly impossible, but absolutely impossible!

Just when Yun Yang was haunted by negative emotions, he heard the little fat man say again: "Although you have the Amethyst Sky Fortune Flag and the Golden Sky Fortune Flag, you basically don't walk in the rivers and lakes very much, and even if you walk in the rivers and lakes, 99% It is also rare to reveal their identities... After all, they compete or fight with others based on their origins, identities, backgrounds and strengths... It is really bullying."

"But just talking about having black, cyan and silver powers is enough to look down on their peers and look sideways at casual cultivators."

When Qian Duoduo talked about these things, his fat face was full of high spirits.

Speaking of it, Yunyang was lucky, even if another person knew about these things, he might not be as fond of extensive knowledge as the little fat man, and he could make all the key points in an orderly manner.

Although Qian Duoduo's cultivation was not in Yunyang's eyes, when it comes to these things that Yunyang is eager to know, he is really familiar with it. Its profound level can be called well-informed, even Yun Yang admires him deeply.

Or this is the root cause of his low cultivation level and limited combat power - Yun Yang came to such a conclusion in his heart.

"The world of martial arts in the Xuanhuang Realm is clearly controlled by four major forces, and the nine states and four seas are divided into four areas. The place we are in now is the Sacred Heart Hall, one of the four halls of the Dongji Temple of Heaven. Within the scope of its jurisdiction... Well, the other three halls of Dongji Tiangong are the Holy Yuan Hall, the Holy Soul Hall, and the Holy God Hall..."

"The four major forces are Xiaoyao Palace, Dongji Tiangong, Xitian Shenggong and Northern Demon Palace, among which Dongji Tiangong ranks second;

Only under the Xiaoyao Palace of the Yaozu. The reason why Xiaoyao Palace ranks first is that on the one hand, the demon king ruled the world, and his power surpasses the ancients, and on the other hand, the twelve demon kings and thirty-six demon generals under his command are all tyrannical and tyrannical. There are few rivals in the generation. "

Next, Qian Duoduo began to introduce the divisions of the four major forces, their individual strengths and characteristics, and they continued to talk about it one by one. Just introducing the East Pole Heavenly Palace, it took two full hours to talk. It seems that it is still far away. Having said that, it's just the tip of the iceberg.

But Yun Yang was not in a hurry, he listened carefully the whole process, and then seriously memorized it, keeping it in his heart, meticulously.

What I have gained today will be what I may use in the future to venture into the Xuanhuang Realm. The more details he knows, the better, but he doesn't dislike the little fat man's chatter.

For Yun Yang, the more verbose and detailed the better.

"Actually, as the top powers of the four Xuanhuang Realms, except for the bottom and middle sects that often make moves, other higher-level high-level cultivators have long disdain to walk in this river and lake, too much..."

After another long time, finally finished talking about the four major forces, the little fat man said something similar to the end.

Yun Yang couldn't help but choked.

What the hell, people don't walk in this arena anymore, why the hell are you talking happily from dark to dawn...

At the same time, there was still a shock in Yun Yang's heart, which lasted for a long time.

The little fat man's words seem to have another meaning. Those high-level practitioners don't walk in the rivers and lakes... Even if they disdain, even if they get face-to-face, this is not the point, but where are they walking! ?

Such a cultivator, such a high-level existence, is absolutely impossible to hide, and it is impossible to stop cultivating the path. The true meaning of the so-called not walking in the rivers and lakes, on the contrary, refers to something else, it should be... people have other experiences in other situations!

And that kind of place is by no means comparable to ordinary rivers and lakes.

"Under the four major forces, cultivators at the same level as the four halls of Dongji Tiangong basically don't walk in the rivers and lakes. Although everyone knows that they will not really disappear from the world. But even if they are still walking in the rivers and lakes, As long as they don't reveal their identities, who can recognize them? So now on the bright side, it's the various sects in the Jianghu vying for supremacy."

"Under each hall, there are three high-rank sects, six middle-rank sects, and nine low-rank sects. These sects are all qualified to have the Heavenly Fortune Flag, and those under these sects are those who do not have the Heavenly Fortune Flag Loose cultivators of the lower-level gangs, as well as various aristocratic families... are fighting with each other, fighting, and gaining the opportunity to rise to the top."

At this moment, the little fat man's voice showed a bit of embarrassment.

This sudden embarrassment made Yun Yang take another look at him: What are you sobbing about?

"What do you mean by the so-called opportunity to be a superior?" Yun Yang asked.

"It is the ownership of the Heavenly Fortune Banner!" Little Fatty Qian Duoduo said: "The location of the Heavenly Fortune Flag is not static. It can be snatched. When a sect reaches a certain level, it can challenge the sect that owns the Sky Fortune Flag. As long as you win the challenge, you can replace the original sect and obtain the Heavenly Fortune Flag owned by the opponent. The defeated sect will naturally fall down due to the defeat and will not return to its original state."

"This is also the last passage to the sky reserved for the people who created the Tianyun Banner for the lowest cultivators, the way to ascend to the top!"

Yun Yang's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he touched his chin, and murmured: "It's interesting that there is still such a thing..."

Seeing Yun Yang's expression, Qian Duoduo snorted and said, "Interesting? Do you think this road is easy to walk? This road is a veritable single-plank bridge, a road of no return! The four halls under Dongji Tiangong; Underneath, although there are only 18 sects of top rank three, middle rank six, and low rank nine, but do you know how many other sects there are, how many forces there are, and how many people want to cross this single-plank bridge?"

Yun Yang asked, "How many are there? Could it be that there are hundreds of them, one in a hundred?!"

"Choose one in a hundred? Hehe... The most conservative estimate for each hall... thirty to twenty thousand is definitely there!" The little fat man said lightly: "Well, that's roughly the number, and it's a gang, sect, family, There are a total of this number, but one in a hundred is not enough... Don't you think it's more interesting now?!"

Yun Yang shuddered, and didn't have time to pay attention to the little fat man's sarcastic tone.

30,000 to 20,000 forces... to snatch the nine low-grade Sky Fortune Flags...

What ratio is this?

Not only is one in a hundred not enough, it is simply one in thousands, one in ten thousand!