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This planet is under the jurisdiction of the Dragon Star Domain, and naturally it is the same as other planets. There are god-level masters stationed by the star master, and there is a palace on a high mountain far away. There are sixteen god-level cultivators in the palace. They are this planet. The supreme ruler of the planet is responsible for all affairs of the planet, and is only responsible to the star master. 26nbsp;(Update this

But the so-called responsibility is the same thing, they have no intention of dominating the planet, and they are dedicated to cultivation, as long as the people below are not doing too much, they will choose to turn a blind eye.

In other words, the real rulers of this planet are those master soldiers who have cultivated in the transformation stage.

Wherever there are people, there will be conflicts of interest, and there will be fights, and this planet is no different. There are roughly three factions on the planet. Although they dare not brazenly engage in large-scale fights, small conflicts continue.

Such a big planet, of course there are not only three factions of power, but also two very attractive and powerful men factions, the men are full of masters, but they don't accept apprentices easily, don't participate in common disputes, and don't fight for it Territory, so no one provokes them.Among these two sects, one of the mén sects is called Guangming Sect.

Excluding the two mén sects that do not grab territory, the three major forces divided up the planet and established many cities. Among them is an inland city called Shengcheng, with a population of nearly one million.The city lord is of course a soldier, and together with other soldiers, ruled hundreds of thousands of slaves.Because they were fairly fair, the slaves in the city lived happily and rarely encountered any injustice.

On this day, someone in the city lord's mansion wanted to eat sea fish and ordered the slaves to catch the fish, and it was a coincidence that they brought back Zhang Ai.

To ensure the freshness of sea fish, the slaves were well prepared, including boats, cars, and huge water tanks. It took a little time for dozens of slaves to allow these big fish to enter the city lord's mansion alive.

Of course, after entering the mansion, a simple inspection is required, and then the fish are killed and meat eaten.Several soldiers took a brief look at the water tank, found nothing unusual, and waved their hands to let it go.They failed to notice the existence of Zhang Fear.

In fact, Zhang was afraid of being tossed too fiercely by the big fish, and he had no strength in his head, so he had to completely seal himself, and he himself did not breathe or move, like a dead person. Just a cursory inspection, how can you find him?

So Zhang Fear's head followed the big fish into the back kitchen, and then killed the fish.

There was no problem in catching or killing the fish before, until the time of opening the fish, the slaves in charge of handling the sea fish casually stabbed, then inserted their hands into the belly of the fish with a little force, and then pulled with a smooth hand, trying to remove the internal organs, but this stroke was easy. After pulling out a big head, the slave screamed softly, Haoxuan sat on the ground without fright.

Zhang Ai lived in the belly of the fish for more than ten days, and he had already mixed with those red and green things, it looked very disgusting.When the slave saw it, he thought it was a dead man's head and felt disgusted.But, this big fish is meant to be eaten by the nobles of the city lord's mansion, if they know that there is a dead head in the belly of the fish?No matter how generous the city lord is, he will inevitably die.

Now look left and right, fortunately, there is no outsider, quickly take out all kinds of things in the belly of the fish, what kind of intestines are floating, pull out a lot, find a garbage basket, throw the big head in, and put Cover it with that pile of intestines or something.After killing a few fish in a row, they also took out many intestines and viscera to fill the garbage basket, and then carried them to the corner and ignored them for the time being.

When night fell, there was a master chef who cooked fish for the distinguished guests of the City Lord's Mansion. The slave told the master master that he was going out to take out the garbage, so he carried the basket and went out.

The city lord's mansion has a special place to dispose of garbage, but this slave dared not send his head there, using the excuse that the fish intestines were too fishy, ​​so he had to send it out to the city lord.

The gate guards are also slaves, so they will not have any doubts about him, and let him leave through the back gate carrying the trash basket.It was dark at this time, and that guy was carrying a basket of extremely smelly fish to unload, and there was no one to stop him along the way. This guy easily left the city and walked to the garbage dump outside the city.

Find an uninhabited grove by the roadside, dig a big hole, pull out the head from the bottom of the basket, throw it into the hole, bury it and step on it, then carry the garbage basket to the garbage dump and throw it away. , finally escaped a catastrophe.

He escaped a catastrophe, and Zhang Fear escaped a catastrophe even more.In the past days, although the six senses were closed, as a god-level cultivator, his body, hair and skin were sensitive to the external situation.

When the slave took him out of the fish's belly, Zhang was afraid to notice it immediately, although he wanted to try his best to be on guard, but he was powerless, so he had no choice but to wait for others to punish him.

Poor super master, god-level cultivator Zhang Ai, can only hide in the trash basket and pray for good luck.

It's considered good luck. It should be said that this guy's luck has always been good, and at this time, his luck is even better.With his current cultivation level, any cultivator who comes here can kill him, but he was lucky enough to be swallowed by a fish first, and then lucky to be discovered by a slave with only an entry-level cultivation level, and then luckily Being buried outside the city as a dead person, Zhang was afraid that he finally had a place to heal his wounds in peace of mind, and finally had a chance to recover his strength.

Zhang was afraid that he would be buried in the ground. As soon as the slave left, he immediately let go of his six senses, activated the five-element spells with his soul, and used the earth attribute spells to quickly gather spiritual energy from the ground. After absorbing some spiritual energy , Immediately urged the ground to perform spells, a big head sank rapidly, and did not stop until it sank to the center of the earth.

Then concentrate on practicing, so after three days, the strength recovered a little, and the ground was urged to perform spells again to find the source of spiritual veins.Zhang is afraid that he is a spirit body, and he must have a lot of spiritual energy to restore his former strength.But according to his realm, he needs too much aura, and it is very difficult to restore his previous strength.

In the past, there were two times when he had only one head left, and there were also two times when he was injured after using the double injury spell, but no matter which time, there was spiritual power in the tears of God for him to toss.But now, God's Tears is empty, and can no longer help him.

Zhang Afraid wandered around the ground for a while, and spent a full day finding a spiritual source, and immediately released divine tears to absorb the spiritual power of the spiritual source.That thing absorbs spiritual power much faster than him. When the spiritual power in Shenlei has a slight accumulation, Zhang Afraid borrows it to reshape his body.

When he wasted all the spiritual energy in the tears of God, he finally had a body again, and this was the beginning of real healing.

After such a toss, a month passed quickly.During this month, Zhang was afraid of recovering from his injuries, and his strength recovered slightly. He had about seven or eight levels of cultivation. God's Tears also absorbed and retained part of his spiritual power.

Ordinarily, they should continue to practice here, but he and God Tears, the two seem to drink spiritual energy, intercepting most of the spiritual energy from the spiritual source.And this spiritual source is one of the important spiritual sources of a certain force on the planet.This faction discovered that in the past month, the aura in the spiritual source was getting less and less, so they naturally became suspicious. After several inquiries, they didn't find it, so they planned to dig the ground to find out what was going on.

As a result, Zhang feared that he had no choice but to leave and look for a spiritual source to continue practicing.Because of this incident, Zhang was afraid that he would no longer stare at a spiritual source for cultivation, and turn himself into a gopher, wandering around the planet's spiritual sources and veins continuously, staying here for a few days and there for a few days, although he was busy. , but no more trouble.

The reason why a spiritual source becomes a spiritual source is because as long as its source is unceasing, it will continue to create spiritual energy.With the stars under your feet, the spiritual source will exist.Therefore, Zhang feared that he would not have to worry about devouring the aura of this planet, turning the planet into a death star, and harming others.

After living like this for three months, at No. 90 days, his injuries were finally healed, and he completely recovered to his former cultivation base.Because of the help of the spirit monkey primordial spirit in his body, his cultivation base has increased again, and he has become much stronger. It's a pity that even if he is stronger, it will still be the same. His strength can increase, but the so-called breakthrough has not been realized.It seems that it is really like what Emperor Xi said, if there is no breakthrough, it will always be thirteen extremes.

Zhang Ai once asked this question, asking himself why his cultivation base kept increasing in the thirteen poles, but others couldn't. At that time, Emperor Xi replied, let him not care too much, that's the thing about cultivation, what do you think, it's That's what it is.

Zhang was afraid that he remembered the general idea, and his heart was full of ignorance. It was a pity that Emperor Xi didn't talk about these things anymore, and changed the topic to talk about other things. Later, the two sides stated that they would fight each other, so he was embarrassed to ask about it. A question of self-cultivation.

At this time, his cultivation had increased again, and he thought of Emperor Xi's words again. It seemed that he really hadn't broken through the thirteen extreme cultivation bases. But who actually knows?

But no matter what, it is always a good thing to increase your cultivation base and become stronger, so I am afraid that I will throw away the questions that I don't understand, concentrate on thinking about happy things, and try to make myself happy.

It's a pity that just now I thought of Emperor Xi, and then I remembered the matter of Judgment God taking people to Prison Star. It has been more than four months, nearly five months now, and I don't know how Prison Star is, how Judgment God is, Emperor Xi how?

Thinking of these questions, my heart felt a little cold, and I suddenly had a thought, I didn't want to go back to Xiguan, I didn't want to go back to the starry sky, I didn't want to know who would win and who would lose in the fight between Judgment God and Emperor Xi.

Because of thinking about these things, he stayed underground for another day, and only when he calmed down did he float up slowly and return to the ground.

In the past time, his natal bones, ice crystals, his primordial spirit, and his whole body have all recovered intact. Even the five elements in Shenlei's aura have formed pools of their own, and have the scale of the past. As long as there are no accidents, After some time, there will always be more abundant and abundant spiritual power than before Zhang Ai's desperate efforts.

Not long after returning to the ground, he restrained his breath, pretended to be an ordinary low-level soldier cultivator, transformed into a gray robe, stood upright, looked around, and then walked.