Chapter 6743: Cultivators in Remote Villages

However, he did not look back, and the three people behind him were still full of doubts and disdain for his existence and origin.

The three cultivators gathered together, wearing gorgeous warrior costumes, and their cultivation of the initial stage of the sixth level of the Divine Dragon Breaking God exuded a powerful aura. Their temperament was arrogant and confident, and they looked down on Chen Xuan.

"Look at this guy, I guess he came from some remote rural place." One of the warriors looked at Chen Xuan with disdain, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.

"Yeah, how could a cultivator from the Central Region appear here?" Another warrior sneered, with a glimmer of contempt in his eyes.

"Maybe it's a waste from a village who wants to show off his ability, ha!" The third warrior sneered, with a hint of pride at the corner of his mouth.

The three people talked about Chen Xuan with disdain. They thought Chen Xuan was an insignificant existence and completely disdained his origin and cultivation.

"It's so funny. He dares to brag about being from the Central Region in front of us. It's so funny." A warrior shrugged disdainfully, as if he didn't care about Chen Xuan's existence.

"But maybe this country bumpkin can provide us with some fun."

Another warrior's eyes flashed with a playful light, showing his contempt for Chen Xuan.

"I think he is just a pretentious waste, ridiculous."

The third warrior sneered, and they showed their superiority to Chen Xuan without concealing their attitude.

The three warriors exchanged their disdain and contempt for Chen Xuan. They felt that Chen Xuan was just a cultivator from a remote village and was not worth their attention. In their opinion, Chen Xuan's existence was just a joke, and they had never heard of the existence of the Central Region.

"Boring, what nonsense is there with this unknown person." A warrior waved his hand impatiently, as if he had no interest in Chen Xuan.

"Yeah, we have more important things to do, so don't waste time on this kind of people." Another warrior followed suit, his expression full of disdain and impatience.

"We are cultivators, and there is no need to waste time with such low-level guys." The third warrior glanced at Chen Xuan with disdain, and the arrogance in his eyes was not concealed.

The three people mercilessly mocked and despised Chen Xuan. They thought that Chen Xuan was just a worthless country bumpkin who was not worth wasting time with them, high-level cultivators.

As for Chen Xuan from the Central Region, they turned a blind eye and didn't care.

Chen Xuan felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was blown by a cold wind, which unconsciously made his mood heavy.

"They think I am from the countryside and insignificant, just because I am from the Central Region?" Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

In the primitive jungle, Chen Xuan felt an atmosphere completely different from the Central Region. The air around him was filled with a strong aura.

"The spiritual energy here is much richer than that in the Central Region." Chen Xuan pondered, feeling the difference brought by this spiritual energy. In this jungle, it seemed that every inch of air was filled with a mysterious and ancient power.

He began to think about why the spiritual energy here was so abundant, and why the cultivators here seemed to be more powerful. In the Central Region, the cultivators needed to practice for a long time before they could comprehend more profound techniques.

"Perhaps the spiritual energy here makes it easier for the cultivators to practice." Chen Xuan couldn't help but secretly speculate that this abundant spiritual energy might be one of the reasons why it became a place where cultivators gathered.

He thought about this different practice environment, and also began to think about his position here. In the Central Region, he was once a top powerhouse, but here, his identity seemed meaningless.

"The cultivators here are more powerful than those in the Central Region. No wonder they are so disdainful of me." Chen Xuan smiled bitterly and began to accept this fact. In such a place where powerful people gather, his origin and cultivation may not be enough to attract the attention of others.

He began to think about his situation in this strange jungle. For a cultivator from the Central Region, this feeling of being misunderstood and questioned made him feel unprecedented discomfort.

"I may not be able to rely on my origin and identity, but I can rely on my own efforts and strength." Chen Xuan said secretly.

"Perhaps this is an opportunity and a challenge." Chen Xuan gradually developed a special feeling for this strange environment. Here, perhaps he can surpass himself and break through his limitations.

He began to think about his future path. Perhaps in this mysterious jungle, he can find a more profound way of cultivation. He decided not to limit himself to his origin, but to integrate into this environment as an ordinary cultivator.

"No matter how powerful the cultivators here are, I will try to surpass myself." Chen Xuan made up his mind secretly.

In the jungle, the white-haired old man seemed to appear from nothingness. He was dressed in a white robe and walked like flowing clouds and water. His expression was indifferent, but his eyes contained ancient and profound.

However, he did not look back, and the three people behind him were still full of doubts and disdain for his existence and origin.

Three cultivators gathered together, wearing gorgeous warrior costumes. Their cultivation of the initial stage of the sixth level of the Divine Dragon Breaking God exuded a powerful aura. They were arrogant and confident, and they looked down on Chen Xuan.

"Look at this guy, he must have popped up from some remote rural place." One of the warriors looked at Chen Xuan with disdain, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.

"Yeah, how could a cultivator from the Central Region appear here?" Another warrior sneered, with contempt flashing in his eyes.

"Maybe it's some rubbish from some village who wants to show off his abilities, ha!" The third warrior sneered, with a hint of pride on his lips.

The three men talked about Chen Xuan with disdain. They thought Chen Xuan was an insignificant existence and totally disdained his origin and cultivation.

"It's really funny. He dared to brag about being from the Central Region in front of us. It's so funny." A warrior shrugged disdainfully, as if he didn't care about Chen Xuan's existence at all.

"However, maybe this country bumpkin can provide us with some fun."

Another warrior's eyes flashed with a playful light, revealing his contempt for Chen Xuan.

"I think he is just a pretentious rubbish, which is ridiculous."

The third warrior sneered, and they showed their superior attitude towards Chen Xuan without concealing it.

The three warriors exchanged their disdain and contempt for Chen Xuan. They felt that Chen Xuan was just a cultivator from a remote village and was not worth their attention. In their opinion, Chen Xuan's existence was just a joke. They had never heard of the existence of the Central Region.

"Boring, why waste time talking to such a nobody." A warrior waved his hand impatiently, as if he had no interest in Chen Xuan at all.

"Yeah, we have more important things to do, so don't waste time on such people." Another warrior followed suit, with a look of disdain and impatience.

"We are cultivators, and we don't need to waste time with such low-level guys." The third warrior glanced at Chen Xuan with disdain, and the arrogance in his eyes was not concealed.

The three mercilessly mocked and despised Chen Xuan. They thought that Chen Xuan was just a worthless country bumpkin who was not worth wasting time with them, high-level cultivators.

As for Chen Xuan from the Central Region, they turned a blind eye and didn't care.

Chen Xuan felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was blown by a cold wind, which made him feel heavy unconsciously.

"They think I am from the countryside and insignificant, just because I am from the Central Region?" Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

In the primitive jungle, Chen Xuan felt an atmosphere completely different from the Central Region. The air around him was filled with a strong aura.

"The aura here is much stronger than that in the Central Region." Chen Xuan pondered, feeling the difference brought by this aura. In this jungle, it seems that every inch of air is filled with a mysterious and ancient power.

He began to think about why the aura here is so abundant, and why the cultivators here seem to be more powerful. In the Central Region, the cultivation of cultivators requires a long period of hard practice before they can comprehend more advanced techniques.

"Perhaps the aura here makes it easier for cultivators to practice." Chen Xuan couldn't help but secretly speculate that this abundant aura may be one of the reasons why it has become a gathering place for cultivators.

He thought about this different cultivation environment and began to think about his position here. In the Central Region, he was once a top-level expert, but here, his identity seemed meaningless.

"The cultivators here are more powerful than those in the Central Region. No wonder they are so disdainful of me." Chen Xuan smiled bitterly and began to accept this fact. In such a place where powerful people gather, his origin and cultivation may not be enough to attract the attention of others.

He began to think about his situation in this strange jungle. For a cultivator from the Central Region, this feeling of being misunderstood and questioned made him feel unprecedented discomfort.

"I may not be able to rely on my origin and identity, but I can rely on my own efforts and strength." Chen Xuan said secretly.

"Maybe this is an opportunity and a challenge." Chen Xuan gradually developed a special feeling for this strange environment. Here, perhaps he can surpass himself and break through his limitations.

He began to think about his future path. Perhaps in this mysterious jungle, he can find a more profound method of cultivation. He decided not to limit himself to his origin, but to integrate into this environment as an ordinary cultivator.

"No matter how powerful the cultivators here are, I will try to surpass myself." Chen Xuan secretly made up his mind.

In the jungle, a white-haired old man seemed to appear from nothingness. He was dressed in a white robe and walked like flowing clouds and water. His expression was indifferent, but his eyes contained an ancient and profound look.