There are aboriginal settlements scattered over tens of thousands of miles in radius. If Yang Chen could just ask around town by town, he would probably not be able to find them all in a hundred years.
Fortunately, this time Yang Chen's wives and concubines all came out with them. With more people and greater strength, everyone spread out and swept through one place after another, and the speed was not slow.
Using this method, it is possible to determine the whereabouts of Lin Zhengyuan within a thousand miles radius in almost a short period of time.
However, Yang Chen almost warned everyone in the most stern tone that they could only inquire but could not do anything beyond this range.
Lin Zhengyuan is now unconscious and only has the instinct of survival. Any hostile offense may trigger his thunderous counterattack. A master of the Golden Immortal level cannot be resisted by anyone in the spiritual world.
The search lasted for more than a year. Strangely enough, no matter how much they inquired, it was as if Lin Zhengyuan had never appeared and there was no trace of him.
Among the aborigines, there was not much reaction to Yang Chen's search for a delirious fool. At most, they just coveted the spiritual stone given by Yang Chen and promised to help. But Yang Chen's behavior attracted the attention of several other people.
You must know that Yang Chen's current spiritual power cultivation is just a foundation building. In just a few months, Yang Chen completed the Qi refining process that would take ten years to complete in the mortal world, and perfectly built the foundation.
It is a pity that even at the level of the foundation building stage, it appears to be so weak in the spiritual world.
The natives of the spiritual world, the weakest and most deficient, were born with the cultivation level of the Golden Core Stage. Relatively speaking, Yang Chen's Foundation Establishment Stage was simply the best among the best, astonishing among the weird, as bright as a firefly in the dark.
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However, no matter how weak Yang Chen is, he still shows himself to be an ascended monk. Ninety-nine point nine percent of the indigenous people are stronger than Yang Chen, but almost no one dares to be rude to him.
As long as he is an ascended monk, whether he is a sect disciple or a casual cultivator, there is always a force behind him, and the status of the aborigines is not high enough to challenge them.
But the monks are different, especially some monks who are very arrogant and arrogant in the first place, the kind of guys who don't put others in their eyes except their ancestors and elders. They treat them the same way.
The monk's fellow Taoist monks were not so polite.
You may meet a monk anywhere in the spiritual world, and this place is no exception. When Yang Chen inquired about the news, someone noticed Yang Chen.
"Why is that person so cultivated?" At first, some people just thought it was strange. They said more strange things and looked at Yang Chen as if he had seen something impossible.
The few people accompanying him all immediately noticed Yang Chen's abnormality. At this time, Yang Chen was simply a guy driving at idle speed on the highway, which was obvious to many experts at a glance.
"Perhaps he was injured and lost his strength?" A companion immediately replied indifferently. Although this kind of situation is rare, it is not unique, and everyone can easily think of the reason.
Generally speaking, when encountering such a Taoist friend, monks will not step on them to death. Unless they are life and death enemies, no one can guarantee that they will always have smooth sailing, will not be injured, and will not lower their realm. If they meet, no.
To add insult to injury is to fulfill one's duty as a fellow Taoist, and at most it is to ignore it.
But this time it was different. Among the people who met Yang Chen, one of them actually recognized Yang Chen's identity.
"It turns out to be the Young Palace Master of Chunyang Palace, Master Yang Chenyang, the most powerful and talented alchemist in the world for thousands of years!" Hundreds of miles away, a young guy used his spiritual consciousness to explore unscrupulously.
Looking at Yang Chen, there was an indescribable weird smile on his face.
In order not to cause misunderstanding to Lin Zhengyuan, Yang Chen specially warned the girls not to use their spiritual sense to detect, so as not to alarm Lin Zhengyuan. Of course, he was worried about offending, not anything else. Even Yang Chen himself did this.
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The aborigines in the spirit world all have the cultivation level of Nascent Soul Mahayana, and using their spiritual consciousness is the easiest thing. Yang Chen has countless spiritual consciousness sweeping over his body every moment every day, and Yang Chen does not
Will take the initiative to fight back, at most it is the curiosity of the aborigines, as long as he does not have any ill intentions towards himself. Yang Chen will not care about this spiritual scan.
Therefore, when some divine senses were mixed and swept among so many divine senses, Yang Chen did not find anything unusual, and just regarded it as some curiosity of the aborigines.
"Let's find out what happened to Yang Chen recently. Why did he appear here alone?" The young monk who just identified Yang Chen's identity seemed to be a small leader among several people. After discovering Yang Chen
, but did not take any immediate action, but immediately ordered several people to withdraw their consciousness, and then ordered one of them to investigate immediately.
Yang Chen is the young palace master of Chunyang Palace. Recently, the strength of Chunyang Palace has expanded rapidly, from a small and unpopular sect to a large sect with tens of thousands of disciples. This has caused many people who are suffering in the spiritual world to
The struggling sects, big and small, really couldn't stand it. Now that Yang Chen was alone, and there was no one around to protect him, of course he had to seize this opportunity.
"You want to touch him? Isn't that bad?" A companion immediately asked worriedly: "Chunyang Palace is not easy to mess with now."
"But he has a lot of prescriptions that even our sect doesn't have!" The smile on the face of the young monk at the head of the list grew bigger and bigger, and then he said the following words word by word: "Moreover, the spiritual world is almost
All the Qishen Jade flowed out from his hands."
As soon as the three words "Qi Shen Yu" came out, there was nothing else in everyone's mind, only these three words were left. All the elixirs and elixirs were thrown out of mind.
If it were a hundred years ago, who would have known what Qishen Jade was. However, since the Qishen Jade came out of Wanbao Tower, all the monks in the spiritual world have a complete concept. A pound of Qishen Jade is theirs.
There is nothing more exciting than a life.
"Xiao Liu, you go back to the sect and report to the sect that Yang Chen's cultivation has been almost completely ruined!" Looking at everyone's expressions, the young man at the head suddenly changed his mind and immediately gave orders: "This matter is very important and cannot be neglected!
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The monk who just felt that Yang Chen was not easy to mess with was Xiaoliu in the mouth of the big-headed young man. After hearing the big-headed young man's instructions, he nodded immediately without saying a word: "Senior brother, I'll go right away!"
Watching Xiaoliu's figure leave quickly towards the direction of the sect, the young man in the lead turned his attention back to his companions. When the eyes of several people collided, a tacit smile appeared on everyone's face.