C2025 Deficiency of Human Nature!
Kongming City could not be considered bustling. Compared to the modern cities in the mortal world, it lacked technology and had a human feel.
This smell was not human, but the cruelty of human nature.
Zhu Yan sat on a chair in a private room, looking at the flowers planted in the courtyard of the restaurant. The flowers were different from the ones planted in the Floating Continent, they bloomed for three years, blossoming with wealth and blossoming with flowers. When the flowers bloomed, the fragrance would fill the entire city.
The air that contained rich spiritual energy was sucked into his lungs and refined into his limbs and bones.
The spiritual energy here was thousands of times richer than in the normal world. The speed of cultivation far exceeded that of the original world.
It's freer here.
Of course, the so-called freedom has its prerequisites. If you have strong power, you can have whatever you want, money and beauties, and you can easily obtain them. Moreover, you are the creator of the social rules, so as long as you don't betray the Floating City, you can do whatever you want with the slaves.
This was unimaginable in this city of mortals.
The Celestial King was the law.
The Celestial King was the rule.
The Celestial King was a god.
Zhu Yan had been in the Cloud Realm for several months already, and she had experienced the cruel slaughter of the devil way. She had personally witnessed a nine-year-old boy not only kill his family, but also offer his sister to others for a stalk of spirit medicine in order to become strong. He was more aware of the cruelty of a slave society. If it did not conform to her master's wishes, she could handle the slaves as she pleased. He had seen a demonic rule that made him very ill. She had heard of people living in houses, killing nineteen young girls and using their blood to brew a pot of wine.
Here, nobility were a privilege, a supreme power.
Here, aristocrats had unimaginable privileges.
Of course.
Here, you could only keep your current wealth if you kept getting stronger and stronger. Once you fell behind or offended someone you shouldn't have offended, you might lose everything in one night.
Here, you live a life of ease and humility.
Even though Zhu Yan was a noble disciple of the Ming King, and had an extremely lofty position in the Floating City, she still did not dare to relax. This was because he knew very clearly, that as long as there was no value to the Ming King, he would be no different from trash.
Therefore, Zhu Yan was very careful, using the red dust to train his body, he was able to mix them easily with her Floating Continent.
Since it could curry favor with the Ming King, it would not offend its other peers.
The battles between fellow disciples were the most intense.
Just a second ago, they were as close as brothers.
The next second, it was all about life and death.
He had relied on lowering his head to reach this point in time.
After that, he killed two of his own fellow disciples, swallowed their cultivation, and advanced to Heavenly King.
Was the Heavenly King strong?
In the mortal world, it was an unimaginable existence. Even the master of the Peach Blossom Island should only be at this level.
But Zhu Yan realized that there was still a limit above the Heavenly King.
There was still a gap between the Celestial Kings.
An unimaginable difference.
He's just the King, that's all.
He felt so empty.
He didn't know why, but a strange voice kept calling out to him in the mortal world.
Come at me from the Cloud Realm.
Here is the power you want.
Come at me from the Cloud Realm.
You can achieve anything you want here.
Thus, he inexplicably came to the Cloud Realm, and saw a completely different world.
Every dimension was an ecology, and every dimension had their own different civilizations.
Earth is just one of them.
He continued to live through plots and battles, constantly becoming stronger, possessing everything that was previously unimaginable on Earth, but it was still very empty.
Emptiness is the embodiment of desire.
He felt that his desire was too strong and he wanted more, so he felt empty. However, as he completed one goal after another, the empty feeling did not decrease but only became stronger. He lived in a hall with tens of thousands of floating coins. His food and clothing were all top quality ingredients, and he slept on a large bed made from Daozhu, using clothes made from Heaven Realm monsters. He reached the limit of his Cloud Realm, but was still empty.
As a result, he liked to do some small things, go out and relax, and set up a business. Most of the time, it would communicate with and trade between Floating Continent, which was appreciated by the Ming King.
Zhu Yan reckoned that because of the communication, Ming King's cultivation had obtained some benefits.
As for coming to the city, it was just a coincidence.
He happened to pass by and saw the bright-red notice on the wall. He saw a familiar name. It was Ming Zhu, a woman he had met before who had extraordinary business skills.
The strange thing was, they were still martial brothers and sisters.
As for Ming Zhu, he would enter the Ming King first, so he had to call her Junior Sister.
It was said that because she rejected Ming King's betrothal bride, she was demoted to a civilian's place to suffer, trying out the pain of a commoner's slave. She was naturally aware of the benefits of being able to become the best in the world, the Ming King's goal was clear, allowing her to realize that in this world, the Ming King could give you anything, or destroy you at any time.
If Ming Zhu did not involve the heavenly secrets, Ming King would have executed her a long time ago.
This caused the other fellow disciples to feel a sense of crisis.
Once upon a time.
Ming King was willing to use the origin energy of creation to help her refine his body, causing his strength to rise to the level of Heavenly Stage overnight. It must be known that from an ordinary person from the mortal world, being able to reach the peak of the Cloud Realm required a terrifying amount of power, and if placed with someone else, this person would have long been called Heavenly King Stage.
However, Ming Zhu had been staying in the Heaven Realm, and was also the disciple with the lowest cultivation level in Ming King.
However, the Ming King still used countless resources to forge the pearl.
Ming Zhu felt thirsty and the Ming King personally used a piece of water source to create rootless water for her to drink.
Ming Zhu was tired, while Ming King himself went to the Water Dimension, where he made a bed out of the rules of a Heavenly King. Not only could he feel the power of water, he could also absorb Power of Heavenly King s and become stronger.
This was something that had never happened before in the Floating City.
Everyone had even guessed that Ming Zhu was most likely the illegitimate daughter of the Ming King.
Of course.
Zhu Yan knew that Ming Zhu was not the illegitimate daughter of the Ming King, but rather, a girl who came from the mortal world. She had something special about her that made her a part of the Ming King.
Ming King liked special people who came from different dimensions. They were not experts, but they were created to be top talents.
Among the disciples of the same sect, more than sixty percent of them were from other realms, and some of them muddled along very poorly in their place of origin. It was said that some were beggars, yet when they came to the Cloud Realm, they became strong in Heavenly King's Late Stage. It's like in a city of mortals, where you're just a normal person in your life, but you can become an emperor by entering the game.
Therefore, the disciples of the Ming King treasured everything that was hard to come by.
Only Ming Zhu disdained the Ming King's love.
When Zhu Yan saw Ming Zhu recruiting for the marriage, the first person that appeared in her mind was Yang Ping, the man who was betrothed to her daughter.
they would definitely come to the Cloud Realm!
This was the confidence of a mystery. He believed in the way he saw people.
Indeed.
Over a thousand meters away from the old building, Zhu Yan saw Yang Ping.
Yang Ping's realm was still in Peak Great Saint.
He did not break through to the Empyrean level.
Logically speaking, not to mention Heavenly Sovereign Stage, even if it were Heavenly Stage, normal Heavenly King Stage were not worth mentioning in front of Zhu Yan. He could even use her identity as a disciple of Ming King to force some Heavenly King's Late Stage experts to become subordinates.
But facing the inconspicuous Yang Ping, for some reason, she felt fear.
This was the second time he had felt such a sense of extreme danger ever since meeting the Ming King.
The emptiness in him grew stronger.
Yang Ping's arrival made him feel like it was filled with something.
He didn't know what it was.
But Yang Ping's existence could suppress the emptiness in his body.
He had a dream.
A mysterious monster called "Void" broke through layers of seals from an extremely far place and came to find him at Cloud Realm.
Void.
Does it really exist?
Zhu Yan raised her head, looked at the sky, and felt her heart jump.
He wanted to find Yang Ping.
Only Yang Ping could give him a sense of security.
This was different from the past. Zhu Yan could use her own strength and wisdom to pass through danger time and time again, but this time, the feeling was very strong.
It was not a matter of physical or mental obliteration.
It was a kind of approach called true death.
Yang Ping saw Zhu Yan and stood in place, also looking at the sky.0
A tiny crack appeared in the sky.
A blurry head peeked out of the clouds, looking down at the city with a strange smile in its eyes.
The city fell into a dream.
Empty dreams.
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