Cultivating To Immortality

Originally, Fang Hong only wanted to leave this unfamiliar world as soon as possible and resume his journey to the Profound Fallen Realm.

But at this moment, he changed his mind.

Since Dragon Blood could appear here, perhaps this Small World hid even greater secrets, and there might even be a True Dragon ruin.

Fang Hong flew away. The most urgent task was to first find the indigenous people of this world and inquire about its information.

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Fang Hong flew eastward. After about half an an hour, he finally arrived at a human city.

Above the city, a blue protective shield enveloped the entire city, guarding it.

Fang Hong ignored it directly, used his teleportation technique, and silently penetrated the protective shield, appearing on the city streets.

He walked slowly down the street, a strange expression appearing on his face.

The buildings here were not magnificent, but they had very peculiar shapes, all square, with walls made of some kind of transparent crystal.

Many four-wheeled vehicles shuttled through the streets, coming and going, looking incredibly lively.

What made Fang Hong even more curious was that at a glance, he didn't see a single cultivator on the entire street; everyone passing by was a mortal.

These mortals' clothing was also quite strange, with colorful fabrics cut into never-before-seen styles.

As they passed Fang Hong, their eyes would involuntarily linger on him for a moment longer.

Their gazes held curiosity and doubt, as if they were observing some rare animal they had never seen before.

Fang Hong casually stopped a young man in shorts and performed soul search on him to gather information about this world.

A moment later, Fang Hong finished the soul search. The confusion in the young man's eyes gradually dissipated, and Fang Hong already had a general understanding of this world.

This world was called Blue Star, and it was originally just an ordinary mortal world.

But eight hundred years ago, a red meteorite suddenly descended, causing the entire world to mutate.

After the meteorite's arrival, Blue Star's volume suddenly expanded thousands of times, and the dormant Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi began to recover.

What followed were zombies and Vicious Beasts everywhere, and among humans, a group of super-powered individuals who could manipulate spiritual energy emerged, known as Martial Artists by Blue Star people.

Martial Artist grades are divided from one to ten. Above grade Ten is a Divine Rank Martial Artist, which is currently the highest known grade on Blue Star.

Fang Hong felt a little surprised, not expecting that this world's Martial Dao era had only begun eight hundred years ago.

The so-called Martial Artists are essentially no different from cultivators; it's just a different name.

As for those Divine Rank Martial Artists revered as gods, in Fang Hong's eyes, they were at most equivalent to Divine Transformation Stage Cultivators in the cultivation world.

Through soul search, Fang Hong now knew that he was in Xiao City, Dragon Country, in the western region.

"What do you want to do?"

The young man in shorts who was stopped finally fully recovered, rubbing his somewhat dazed head, completely unaware of what had just happened.

He looked Fang Hong up and down, and seeing Fang Hong's strange clothing, he immediately backed away a few steps warily, muttering curses.

He thought Fang Hong was a gangster trying to rob him and quickly turned and ran away.

Fang Hong didn't pay attention to the other party's reaction; he already had a plan in mind.

He planned to visit the Crazy Eagle Empire first, because the red meteorite that caused the world's mutation eight hundred years ago fell on Yin'an Mountain within the Crazy Eagle Empire.

Fang Hong felt that the meteorite was by no means ordinary; to cause such a drastic change in a peripheral Small World, it might be some kind of Heaven and Earth treasure.

Just then, the huge screen on the outer wall of a tall building beside the street suddenly switched screens.

A female anchor in a professional suit appeared on the screen with a solemn expression, saying seriously.

"Breaking news: At 9:35 AM today, a giant turtle Demon Beast suddenly appeared in the Taipingyang waters. The disaster rating has currently been set at Divine Rank."

"According to the latest news, after the giant turtle surfaced, it has launched an attack on Sakura Island Nation."

"According to real-time images transmitted by satellite, Sakura Island Nation has completely disappeared from the sea surface, and the specific casualties are being urgently assessed."

"The meteorological department and the Martial Artist Association jointly predict that the giant turtle is likely to continue moving west, targeting our country's coastal areas."

"Citizens in coastal areas are requested to immediately prepare for emergency evacuation. Martial God Long Chengjun and Martial God Xia Tian have led an emergency team to rush to the eastern coast at full speed. Please remain calm and do not panic."

The screen then switched, showing a black giant turtle, whose size was comparable to a small island, floating on the vast expanse of the sea.

It slowly opened its massive, tooth-filled mouth, and a dazzling blue beam of light shot out from it.

Wherever the beam passed, the sea boiled, the sky changed color, and the island nation, which had once occupied a place on the sea, was instantly swallowed by the beam, completely vanishing without a trace.

The pedestrians on the street, seeing this scene, instinctively covered their mouths, their faces filled with shock and fear, and a flood of whispered discussions arose.

"Oh my god, Sakura Island Nation is just gone? Didn't they have several grade Ten Martial Artists stationed there?"

"That giant turtle is too terrifying; it destroyed a country in one bite. I hope it doesn't come our way."

"I hope Martial God Long Chengjun and Martial God Xia Tian can stop it, otherwise our country will be in danger."

Fang Hong looked at the screen with an expressionless face, a hint of joy in his heart.

Judging from the giant turtle's performance, its strength was not weak, roughly at the peak Divine Transformation level. If he could kill it, he could refine a decent spirit pill.

A moment later, Fang Hong no longer lingered. His figure flickered slightly, disappearing from his original spot, and he headed in the direction of Taipingyang.

In less than half an incense stick's time, Fang Hong had crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, appearing in the sky above the eastern coast of Dragon Country.

Sure enough, the black giant turtle had already reached the edge of the continent, madly trampling the coastal cities with its massive, mountain-like feet.

Tall buildings shattered like paper under its feet, and it stirred up giant waves dozens of feet high, which spread inland.

Fortunately, Dragon Country's two Martial Gods had arrived in time and were doing their best to stop the giant turtle's advance, and a earth-shattering battle had already erupted.

This battle was being broadcast live nationwide via satellite, and hundreds of millions of citizens were glued to their screens, their hearts in their throats.

Hundreds of miles from the battlefield, all Martial Artists in the country were on standby. If the two Martial Gods were truly defeated, they would continue the fight, even at the cost of their lives.

Otherwise, the homes behind them would be destroyed one by one.