Chapter 538.
Chapter 538 – Scattered Cultivators
Zhang Feixuan looked in the direction where the blood lines were vibrating, the pupils of his eyes froze slightly, and he said, “Thirty-three of them, with blood qi.”
Wang Qizheng shrugged his nose and said, “There are body bones, good physique.”
Gao Sijiu’s fingers moved, “Humanoid, it’s human.”
The three of them, laid down spells around them that were easy to detect, and used them to probe the visitor.
Wang Qi precisely released a large number of phantom beasts around the area, hidden in the dead corners of the perimeter, before the gaze of the phantom beasts could be detected, he directly used his scent to sense it, and only needed to know if there were any bones in the body.
The rest, leave it to others.
For example, Gao Sijutsu, the phantasm is colorless and phaseless, hidden in the surrounding air, likewise, he will not beat the bushes, just outline the shape through the phantasm.
Once something appeared, it would be possible to know roughly what shape it was.
Zhang Feixuan, on the other hand, put down a large amount of blood threads under the surface of the ground, like a spider’s web, intertwined in layers.
With the blood threads hidden underneath the surface of the ground, as long as a living being with a blood aura approached, the blood threads would vibrate.
Spells and magical powers say that they can learn from each other, this hiding into the ground was based on the habits of the Gao Si technique to borrow a bit.
Gao Sijutsu liked to hide some killing moves into places where they were not known, thus attacking against the enemy at critical moments.
Although Zhang Feixuan couldn’t do it without color or phase, he could still put the thread of blood qi into the ground.
With the combined efforts of the three of them, they could probe their specific identities while not letting anyone notice.
To be precise, it was only necessary to know if they were human or not.
“This place, Great Yan, so many cultivators,” Wang Qizheng staggered.
There were already eight batches gone, and each batch averaged out to ten or so, so there were a hundred or so in any case.
Plus the number of people from the original three religions of Great Yan, as well as the number of people who are here now, I dare not say more, two hundred is definitely there.
“In such a large place, it’s only normal to have two hundred, I’m sure there are more.” Zhang Feixuan said.
It was only a country as large as Great Yan that was able to host a large number of cultivators.
Cultivators used mortal spirits or mortal bodies as a medium to cultivate, and when there were more than enough of them, beyond the boundaries of mortal growth, then sooner or later, a country would crumble.
The smaller the country, the fewer cultivators it would host.
Especially if the dharma clashes and wants the same spirit as the mortals, there will be even fewer.
Such as the previous North Highland, the southern part of the Great Qian Dynasty, carries about ten sects, which is also at a critical point, resulting in the number of mortals in the North Highland, in fact, to be quite a bit less than the north.
A lot of places, basically a clan stationed after, there will often be no conflict with it, or even can be compatible with the clan mixed together, such as the three teachings of the Great Yan that, the medium of cultivation is different, and even closely related to each other, resulting in a chain reaction, so that the cultivation of twice the effort.
The bigger the country, the more sects it carries, but the bigger the country, the more likely it is that a behemoth of a sect will appear.
A group of people appeared outside the Imperial City at this time.
Under the night, they didn’t realize that beneath the surface of the ground, a flash of scarlet red flickered.
“How did the Imperial City become like this…”
One of them looked at the Imperial City with its walls caved in and the inside almost reduced to rubble, and could not help but stagger, “Is what that voice said true?”
The three Great Yan sects had been destroyed?
“It’s also the opportunity for me and other loose cultivators!” A man in a black robe said with anticipation.
Their group of people, who were also sheltered by the three religions, were mostly people who had lost their fights and fled to Great Yan to be sheltered. It was just that the difference was that they were the only ones left by themselves, or only one had escaped after the original fight had failed.
Or they arrived with their clans, but after arriving in Great Yan, their fellow clansmen’s lifespans were exhausted, leaving one person behind.
These people were called ‘scattered cultivators’.
They were able to get together purely because they were scattered cultivators, so they simply joined together in one place to have an organization, so that they could act well.
But in reality, it is also like a scattered sand, only when there are small things can help each other, encounter big things, naturally can not be as united as the clan against the enemy, but like birds and beasts scattered.
Now they gathered together, came to this imperial city, purely because of that sudden voice.
The matter of the overthrow of the three Great Yan sects was so huge that no one believed it at first, but it couldn’t withstand the curious.
These people took a look towards the three sects’ quarters, and not only was the sect’s quarters gone, but there was also an additional black mountain.
Whether it was the disciples of the three religions, or the land deities of the three religions, they had all disappeared.
The mortals did not suffer, everything was as usual, which eliminated the possibility of the devil’s way.
The mortals did not die in large numbers, and there was no sign of the evil paths, which also eliminated the possibility of any great evil paths coming to invade Great Yan.
Then it is the fight of the sects, for a long time, the three sects stationed in Great Yan failed, and those land deities were driven away without even being notified.
This naturally made those scattered cultivators move, the new sects coming here to notify them with great magic power, it must be to come to meet the remaining sects in Great Yan nowadays, and they will not think of decimating them, but will choose to be affiliated.
They, those loose cultivators, would not miss this opportunity, if they could match with the sect whose dharma had defeated the three sects of Great Yan, it would be a flying start, not only would they be able to recreate the sect, but they would also be able to rocket upwards and multiply their cultivation.
Even if it’s not, a little bit of an addition is also good.
They are these people, said by the three religions shelter, but the share of mortal resources is too scarce, this is not allowed that is not allowed, but also in the eyes of mortals to hide, can not earthly manifestation of the saint.
Not earthly saint, they want to cultivate, it is too difficult than before.
Now that they have changed the subject, they will naturally change the rules.
Hearing this black-robed man’s words, the remaining people talked in low voices and could not help but laugh out loud when they thought of the wonderful thing.
“Such a big imperial city, beaten like this, how can mortals be innocent! Without people, how else can we cultivate?”
Just among the crowd, only one person showed the color of indignation, looking at that imperial city is showing indignation to.
The black-robed man looked back, haha a laugh: “Wen brother, this imperial city is the treasure of the three religions, but it is not our treasure, gone, gone, Great Yan is so big, where there are no mortals.”
“Yes, Brother Wen, it is said to be an imperial city, but in reality it is nothing more than a city, why should we care so much, right now it is important to seize the opportunity.” Another person laughed.
Next to him, a person also chimed in, “I heard that the people living in this Imperial City are the elite of mortals, subject to the well-being of the three religions, and are most in line with the cultivation of the three religions. Could it be that Brother Wen’s method is also closely related to the three religions?”
The young man who was called Brother Wen’s eyes disappeared, waved his hands and said, “Don’t make fun of me, if I am closely related to the Three Religions, where would I be now or a casual cultivator ah.”
“This is also true, if there is a correlation, you have long been helped by the three religions, and now open a sect. If it is collision, you will not come to the three religions ah.”
A group of people were talking and laughing there, lifting their steps towards the Imperial City, but just at this moment, a voice rang out from the side.
“How come Xiang Chong won’t come to the Three Sects? Are the Three Families of Great Yan that scary? I think you people are used to being dogs, aren’t we just living up to this!”
Fierce winds flew up and swirled a dusty mist in this night, and in that dusty mist, another group of people appeared.
(End of chapter)