Chapter 351 Is This the Garbage Dump of the Great World? !

"Brother Xun...what is that..."

Xiao Chi's hair was trembling. Although they were so far apart, the terrifying sense of oppression kept coming. "Is it a warship?"

Da Hei Niu snorted, his eyes were sharp, not the fluctuations of the teleportation array.

It seemed as if they broke out of the small realm and arrived at a new realm in an instant. There was no need to set up a teleportation array on the other side. It was a bit subverting its formation cognition.

Xiao He's eyes were confused. The materials of those behemoths were shining silver, with indestructible sharpness, and the impact was quite strong.

But there was no fear in her eyes. Those behemoths in the distance did not find them, and they were obviously not targeting them.

Chen Xun took a deep breath and just stared at the sky that suddenly descended. There was no sign, which caught them off guard.

Boom!

A dull sound suddenly came from the distance, and the majestic spiritual energy and space collapsed. The four behemoths suddenly disappeared in four directions.

Chen Xun and his companions hid their auras instantly. Xiao He's barrier had already covered them, and they were still looking at the huge object that was parked in the air.

"I can't tell what it is, but it doesn't look like a warship."

Chen Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were very calm, "I don't know what kind of weapon refiner can make such a huge object. Let's see what they are going to do first."

"Moo~"

The big black bull looked serious. Just now, they didn't disappear at an accelerated speed, but seemed to be jumping in space. They were wrapped in unknown weapon refinement materials all over their bodies, like a man-eating beast.

"What a terrifying spiritual fluctuation. Their materials are probably very close to space and spiritual energy."

Chen Xun's eyes were full of interest, "Brothers, stay calm and see if there are any immortal cultivators. Don't let the immortal cultivators in this world look down on us."

The big black bull looked at Chen Xun, who had a mature and calm look in his eyes, and nodded gently.

Xiao He and Xiao Chi subconsciously leaned towards Chen Xun, with a noisy look on their faces. They really learned something new.

Chen Xun smiled slightly, with one hand behind his back, calm and composed.

Suddenly!

His expression changed drastically, and his hands behind his back were quietly clenched, and he exclaimed: "Fuck..."

"Moo!" The big black bull also looked shocked, as if he saw an unbelievable scene.

Boom! Boom!

A loud noise shook the sky in the distance, and a huge silver halo suddenly appeared at the bottom of the giant ship that was left behind. All kinds of things suddenly fell down, and the smoke and dust of the earth filled the sky.

They couldn't see those things clearly, they were too far away, but they were definitely abandoned, and there were quite a lot of them!

"Brother... they are throwing things!"

"Brother Xun, why does it feel like you were throwing orange peels back then!"

"Moo?"

Big Black Bull suddenly felt horrified. Isn't this scene the same as when they were forging iron in the mortal world, dumping the discarded materials from ironmaking? !

They were dumbfounded, looking at each other, their scalps tingling, and analyzed for a long time...

Is this the garbage dump of the Great World? ! !

Crack...Crack...

Chen Xun's face turned green and red, and a booklet of "Introduction to the Great World" was almost deformed by him without him noticing.

In the distance, the huge monster had a silver material like a mirror, and there was no gap around it, but hundreds of small holes suddenly appeared around it, and hundreds of thousands of tiny figures appeared from them in an instant.

Some of them were escaping in the light, and some were driving the treasure shuttle, running towards the ground, local immortal cultivators!

Chen Xun's eyes lit up, and the haze just now was swept away. He finally saw living people, but he didn't know how their cultivation was.

"Brother, are they going to clean up the things that were thrown away?"

"Brother Xun, we have to be careful. It turned out that the cultivators came out of those behemoths."

"Moo~~"

"Let's take a look first, stay calm, it's an unfamiliar environment, everything should be safe."

Chen Xun shook his head gently, his attention was always on the behemoth in the distance, "There are too many things thrown away..."

The big black bull had doubts in his eyes. What can be thrown away in the world of cultivation? It and the big brother have been cultivating for so many years, and they have only thrown some crane spirit tree materials, and they are thrown away casually.

Xiao Chi squatted on the ground, his mouth opened wide, and the loud noise in the distance was shocking. This scene was like a behemoth defecating.

And this scene lasted for two days and two nights. They also squatted in the same place for two days and two nights, motionless, not letting go of any wind and grass.

Buzz—buzz—

Two suns rose, and a wave of spiritual power and space power was heard around the sky. The other four huge ships appeared out of thin air and began to gather again.

They seemed to have completed their mission and slowly sailed into the sky. The sky was also gradually shrinking until it disappeared completely.

Everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Brothers, let's go."

"Moo~"

Chen Xun and the big black bull looked at each other and nodded. Xiao He and Xiao Chi instantly appeared on the back of the big black bull. With the breeze blowing, they ran away together.

The ancient forest was vast and stretched for thousands of miles, but outside the ancient forest, it was suddenly open, with vast mountains and rivers, surging rivers, and beautiful mountains and clear waters.

They were a wisp of wind between heaven and earth, moving with the veins of mountains and rivers and blending into heaven and earth.

Seven days later.

Under a mountain, a middle-aged man in a green robe with a kind face and a thin figure was meditating. He looked calm, as if he had just broken through and was consolidating his cultivation.

His name is Mo Fuyang, he has five kinds of inferior mixed spiritual roots, and he is an eight-hundred-year-old Yuanying. He is the most ordinary cultivator in Taiyi World.

Mo Fuyang sighed softly. Although the system of five kinds of spiritual roots is the largest and can even be compared with the heavenly spiritual roots, the purity of his five kinds of spiritual roots is too complicated. He is an inferior existence and is indistinguishable from the crowd.

He couldn't help but envy those five kinds of top-grade spiritual roots. Not only are their magic powers powerful, but they can even slightly surpass the heavenly spiritual roots. There is no need to worry about the problem of immortal cultivation resources.

If such talents appeared, they would have been taken away by the big forces for training. In Taiyi World, it seems that the least lacking thing is immortal cultivation resources. What everyone lacks is strength and sphere of influence.

However, he did not complain about anything. Compared with those mortals who have lived for a hundred years, Mo Fuyang is already content.

"The once-a-century Taobao shopping has begun again. I wonder how many good things I can find."

Mo Fuyang closed his eyes slightly, and a faint smile gradually appeared at the corners of his mouth. "Tianbao Pill, Lingshu Pill, Yangshen Pill, I must collect all the spiritual stones in these two hundred years. There should be hope for the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

His mentality is quite good. Although his fighting ability is weak and his methods are not many, he will not be targeted by anyone. He is a Taobao person that all immortal cultivators look down upon.

Cultivate immortals peacefully, do not seek any great opportunities, and take every step steadily.