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Chapter 1087 Aboriginal Spirit Realm

Chen Zifei's expression quickly regained his composure, and without speaking, he took out two invitations and handed them over.

The man in black robe took the gold invitation, glanced at it casually, and shook it at the man in white robe, who nodded slightly.

Throwing the golden invitation to Chen Zifei, the man in black robe said impatiently: "Go in and leave immediately after the wedding. The spiritual realm is not a place for ants like you."

Chen Zifei nodded quickly, winked at Zhu Zhengyang, and the two of them walked quickly away.

It wasn't until the two Onmyojis could no longer be seen that Chen Zifei stopped and leaned against a big tree, breathing heavily.

Zhu Zhengyang simply sat down on the ground and said with lingering fear: "It's so scary. Looking at those two black and white impermanences, I felt like I was being targeted by the God of Death, as if one look could kill me."

This time Chen Zifei did not laugh at Zhu Zhengyang, his heart was beating wildly. His perception was sharper than Zhu Zhengyang's, and he could also better understand the terror of the two Onmyojis, which far exceeded his expectations.

"If I guessed correctly, those two should be legendary onmyojis." Chen Zifei said solemnly with an ugly face.

Zhu Zhengyang was still gasping for air. Hearing Chen Zifei's words, his breathing stopped instantly. He looked at Chen Zifei in horror and said with a trembling voice: "Da, Da Fei, don't tease me. I'm a coward. How can I be a legend?"

Onmyoji, isn’t that the prefecture-level chief master?”

Chen Zifei nodded and said with a wry smile: "Don't forget, this is a spiritual realm. It was originally created by heaven-level experts. It is normal for there to be two legendary onmyojis."

Zhu Zhengyang made a bitter face and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "I finally understand why Sha Ye's expression was that way when he mentioned the spiritual realm. This place is simply the Jurassic. I, a yellow-level person, can trample anyone to death here.

No different than ants."

Patting Zhu Zhengyang's shoulder, Chen Zifei said with a smile: "Although this place is full of dangers, it is also full of opportunities. Haven't you noticed? The spiritual energy here is very rich, more than dozens of times that of our world."

Zhu Zhengyang saw the impermanence of black and white as soon as he woke up. How could he have the time to sense the spiritual energy? After hearing what Chen Zifei said, he realized that Zhu Zhengyang sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and worked hard to operate the technique. After a minute, Zhu Zhengyang suddenly

He opened his eyes, his eyes filled with ecstasy.

"Really, this place is simply a fairyland. This aura is so rich that it's almost liquid. If I practice in a place like this, it won't take long for me to reach the Xuan level." Zhu Zhengyang jumped up and said excitedly.

Chen Zifei smiled, but sighed in his heart. The skills Lao Zhu practiced seemed to be quite different from what he practiced. He didn't need to use the skills to sense the rich spiritual energy, but Lao Zhu still had to meditate.

Only by running the exercises can you find that the difference between them is really quite big.

Suddenly, Chen Zifei's heart moved. He could easily sense the rich spiritual energy here. Is it really because of the ancient warrior's skills?

Now I don't deliberately absorb spiritual energy, but I feel that every pore in my body is constantly absorbing spiritual energy, as if it is the instinct of the physical body.

Chen Zifei suddenly understood that this was due to the magic cultivation technique. His body could automatically absorb the spiritual energy just by being in this rich spiritual energy environment. This was too abnormal. If he practiced the stone statue technique here,

If he actively activates his physical body... Chen Zifei doesn't dare to imagine it.

If you enter the possessed state here, I'm afraid you will be discovered in an instant. I don't know what the attitude of people in the spiritual world towards the possessed is. If it is similar to the concept of the outside world, if you find the possessed, you will surround and suppress it. Then your identity will be exposed.

Damn it, the two guards guarding the gate are all earth-level people, and I, a mere Xuan-level person who has become a demon, is like an ant in this spiritual realm.

Chen Zifei didn't dare to use the stone statue technique to absorb the spiritual energy, but there was no problem with his body absorbing it on its own, as long as he didn't enter a possessed state.

"Let's leave here first and find the Shenzi Hotel first." Chen Zifei looked around.

The place where we are now is a sparse forest, with a small trail in it, and we don't know where it leads.

Chen Zifei and Zhu Zhengyang walked along the narrow path. After walking for less than half an hour, they saw the outline of a small town. They were immediately overjoyed. They were afraid that they would not be able to find anyone. It would be easier to find someone.

The two quickened their pace and soon arrived at the town. When they entered the town, Chen Zifei discovered that the town was very small, not as big as Inuming Village, and the architectural style was completely different. The buildings here were all different.

It is made of piled stones, not red bricks.

"What kind of buildings are these? Is this a village or a tribe? Orcs live here, right?" Zhu Zhengyang opened his mouth wide and said dully.

"Do you think I look like an orc?" At this moment, a rough voice sounded from behind.

A man wearing leather armor, carrying a bow and arrow on his back, and with oil paint on his face appeared behind Chen Zifei and the others.

Zhu Zhengyang was startled. Looking at this appearance, he subconsciously wanted to nod, but he quickly forced out an awkward smile. He knew that he could not afford to offend anyone in this spiritual realm.

Chen Zifei looked at the leather-armored man and wondered in his heart, who was this man? He looked like a hunter no matter how he looked. Do people in this spiritual realm still hunt?

Seeing the nervous expressions of Chen Zifei and Zhu Zhengyang, the leather-armored man suddenly laughed, stretched out his big dark hands, and said with a smile: "You have just come to the spiritual realm, right? I am a resident of the spiritual realm, and my name is Li Lieshan."

Chen Zifei's heart moved and he asked in surprise: "Are you from China?"

Chen Zifei looked at the leather-armored man with some excitement. Although this man's surname was Li, Chen Zifei was still not sure that he must be Chinese.

The leather-armored man pointed at himself and said with a hearty smile: "This is really your first time entering the spiritual realm. We don't have countries here. My father's surname is Li, and I am also surnamed Li. My family is in this spiritual realm.

We have lived in it for many generations."

"Hunting in the mountains is really awesome. I've heard of hunting tigers and bears, but you can even hunt in the mountains." Zhu Zhengyang extended a thumb and exaggeratedly said.

Li Lieshan laughed. He also understood that Niu Bi meant to praise him, and he felt very happy in his heart.

Li Lieshan waved his hand and said boldly: "I think you like it. Let's go and buy you a drink at my house."

Zhu Zhengyang frowned slightly and looked at Chen Zifei, feeling a little unsure. This was a spiritual realm and was full of dangers everywhere.

"Thank you so much, Brother Li." Chen Zifei was not polite and said with his hands clasped in fists.

Seeing how cheerful Chen Zifei was, Li Lieshan's eyes lit up, he pointed in one direction and said: "My home is right here, not far away. Let me fulfill my duty as a landlord today."


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