I have a city in another world

Chapter 3022 Giant city, follow up!
A huge city appeared in front of Tang Zhen.

The size of the city is huge, and when viewed from a distance, it looks like a large majestic mountain range.

Even if you are in the sky, you can't see the end of the city, only the endless tall buildings.

Vigorous and desolate, if you don't go through thousands of years, you won't have this kind of charm at all.

Tang Zhen has seen such a majestic and huge city before, but the style is completely different.

Sure enough, in the spiritual world, all kinds of things can be encountered, including this ridiculously large city.

Thinking of the strange environment of the Spirit Realm, Tang Zhen couldn't help but suspect that this city was also dug from other planes and spliced ​​together with this world.

The size of the city is huge, and there are naturally a lot of residents, and the streets are full of people.

The vast majority are natives, but there are also foreign monks who live in harmony with each other.

According to Tang Zhen's analysis, the crazy monk should pass by this city, but he doesn't know if he will stay.

Tang Zhen had a premonition that the super city in front of him was actually the destination of the crazy monk.

Otherwise, during the march, he could completely avoid this place, so as not to expose his whereabouts when crossing the border.

But if it is the destination, it will obviously be more difficult for Tang Zhen to find it.

Because there are so many residents in the city, it is easy for a god to sneak into it and hide it.

Tang Zhen delineates an area, creates a collective dream again, and reads the hidden memories of the aborigines.

As a result, after observing for half a day, there was no trace of the mad monk, and he did not know where the other party had gone.

This abnormal situation made Tang Zhen feel a little confused. Didn't the crazy monk arrive in this city?

Even if the other party has not entered the city, this place should be used as a transit, after all, the limit of teleportation is a thousand miles.

This is an indestructible rule, and even the gods cannot violate it, unless the strength is strong enough that even the rules cannot restrict it.

But through previous observations, the crazy monk obviously doesn't have that ability, otherwise Tang Zhenxiu would have tracked him down so easily.

"There must be something missing, or the other party used some means to cover up his tracks!"

Thinking of this, Tang Zhen began to observe and analyze constantly, trying to find the abnormal place.

After reading it over and over again, Tang Zhen lifted his spirits and finally found something wrong.

He counted the changes in the flow of people on the street for a period of time, and found that there was indeed one more person.

The extra one is most likely the mad monk.

The thoughts are scattered, and the targets participating in the collective dream are locked one by one, and their individual memories are read.

During the selection process, Tang Zhen saw the scene he wanted from the memory of a shop owner.

A man with a gloomy expression came out from the wall and mixed into the crowd.

There are many monks in the city, and it is not uncommon for strong people to fly to the sky and escape from the ground. The boss has seen similar situations, so he doesn't take it to heart.

Tang Zhen stopped to observe, but he couldn't be sure that this was the crazy monk, because the appearance and body were too different.

For monks, physical appearance is something that can be changed, and it cannot be used as evidence for judging identity.

The method of distinguishing breath fluctuations cannot be used in collective dreams, unless the hypnotized person also has a relatively high strength and makes a corresponding judgment.

This is the defect of the collective dream, because the basis of the formation all comes from the controlled participants.

Sights, sounds, smells, all of them.

It's a pity that there is not even a king-level monk on the entire street, so how can it be possible to sense a god?
After Tang Zhen screened it, he could only regard him as a demented monk in disguise. After all, this was the only clue now.

After exiting the collective dreamland, the residents on the street went on as usual and were not affected in any way.

They didn't know that in just a moment, the memory had been read countless times.

Tang Zhen appeared on the street and walked slowly along the long street, constantly performing spells similar to "daydreaming".

Pedestrians on the road fell into collective dreams one after another, and then woke up in an instant.

Tang Zhen used their memories to form a coherent scene, and the mad monk was the only protagonist, appearing and disappearing in this scene.

The main contributors to memory are naturally the businesses on both sides of the road, and passers-by are of no use at all.

Tracking the target all the way forward, walked about five kilometers away, and a huge building stood in front of him.

The building is like three giant towers standing at the same time, and they are connected by corridors in the air. I don’t know whether it is for beauty or to enhance stability.

The building is covered with beautiful flower vines, and there are tall trees around it, as if an exquisite garden is built in the middle of the street.

Passers-by pass by without any influence, and can enjoy the beautiful scenery by the way.

Tracking all the way to this point, the tracking target disappeared without a trace again.

No one saw the tracking target near this building, or someone had seen it, but was not there at the moment.

Tang Zhen wove a collective dream, without the participation of witnesses, naturally he couldn't find the figure of the mad monk.

Once the clues are interrupted, it will be difficult to continue to trace, and we can only continue to search for a needle in a haystack.

The current situation was expected, Tang Zhen was not surprised at all.

He can only walk randomly, expanding the scope of the collective dream, looking for hidden clues.

This building is located at a cross street, connected in different directions, Tang Zhen had to screen them all.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Tang Zhen to discover the clue, confirming that it was the target he was following earlier.

The other party is still moving forward and doesn't know where to go?
Naturally, Tang Zhen continued to follow, and traveled deep into this huge city for more than ten kilometers.

In the process of marching, they passed a huge duel field, and shouts like mountains and tsunami could be heard continuously from inside.

Tang Zhen took a glance and found that there were hundreds of aborigines fighting in this duel field.

Wearing exaggerated armor and holding a variety of weapons, they performed a bloody show for countless audiences.

The warriors on both sides who participated in the duel slashed their weapons at their opponents viciously, cutting them in half or decapitating them.

Broken organs, ripped out intestines, were thrown everywhere on the ground of the fighting arena.

This bloody and tragic scene made the surrounding audience extremely excited, and kept shouting loudly to vent.

The residents of this group of extreme spiritual realms have brought out their own immortality and created a bloody and strange way of entertainment.

They entertained the bored natives with this bloody deathmatch, and it seemed to work pretty well.

The audience was also very engaged, waving the bills in their hands, obviously participating in the game of gambling.

When the battle started, these spectators would curse and shout desperately, urging the side that made their bets to kill all the opponents quickly.

If they win, the audience will be able to get generous bonuses, and then go out to spend time and wine with the bonuses.

Although the residents of the Spirit Realm can be resurrected from the dead, they still need to consider food, clothing, housing and transportation. If they do not eat for a long time, they will also starve to death.

Like the outside world, the rich live a more comfortable life, while the poor live much worse.

As long as you are diligent, you don't need to worry about being starved to death, after all, this is the Spirit World.

If there is really no way out, you can go to the duel field and let others hack you to death.

At that time, the family members of the deceased will be able to receive a fairly generous amount of compensation in the hands of the operator.

Or wait until after the resurrection, come to the duel field again, and receive your own death compensation.

If the strength is good and you can win a few battles, you will definitely get more rewards.

Looking back at the collective dream, I found that the tracking target disappeared again, and I don't know where it went.

"Strange, why did it disappear again?"

Tang Zhen stood on the street, pondering secretly, and had some guesses in his heart.

Glancing at the arena around him, Tang Zhen turned around and stepped into it.

(End of this chapter)