I Have A City In An Alternate World



There was a group of alien cultivators guarding the entrance of the hole, and they were obviously stronger.

Their bodies were covered in black armor, like special keratin, which was probably formed after their skin mutated.

On the hard shell, there were all kinds of runes. Half of them were carved by rune Masters, and the other half were natural.

These runes formed a circuit that allowed energy to circulate freely without interruption at all times.

As they moved, a dull light would flow on the surface of their bodies. It looked very strange, making the foreign cultivators look like moving light.

The greatest function of the runic magic circle was not only to illuminate, but also to enhance one's own simulacrum.

Once it was attacked, the runic magic circle would automatically defend itself. The defense effect should be perfect.

The body structure of these foreign cultivators didn't seem to have much muscle, but in reality, they were like ants. They could exert unimaginable power.

The foreign cultivators had consumed a lot of the blood crystals obtained from the ancient God's corpse, which caused their bodies to change.

Hair-like things grew out of the bodies of many alien cultivators and covered their hard shells.

There were also scars and sharp horns that made the appearance of the foreign cultivators even weirder.

This was the effect of a higher life form on a lower life form. The higher one's strength was, the more serious the effect would be.

In this way, he could make a simple judgment of the strength of the foreign cultivators without much deviation.

When their power reached a certain level, these foreign cultivators would become ancient gods. In the end, they would become miniature ancient gods.

Although they had the appearance of an ancient God, they couldn't have the true strength of an ancient God unless they could break through the limits of their life and advance to the same level of strength as an ancient God.

At that time, the foreign cultivators would be ancient gods.

It had a terrifying body that could support the heavens and the earth. It could pluck the stars and swallow the moon with a raise of its hand, and it could cause an earthquake with a stomp of its feet.

Tang Zhen suspected that there was such an expert among the alien cultivators. Or perhaps, they were cultivators with a very high level of ancient deified.

They were Tang Zhen's hunting targets. If the opportunity was right, he would immediately kill them.

However, looking at the current situation, there were no God-level cultivators in this huge ancient God Cemetery.

The one with the highest strength was only at the law realm. Tang Zhen could blow him to death with a single breath.

This kind of situation was reasonable. After one's strength reached a certain level, one had to concentrate on hard training. This huge mining site was obviously not suitable.

Tang Zhen speculated that there was definitely another world not far from here. That place was the gathering place of the foreign tribe experts.

Firstly, he could concentrate on his cultivation without being disturbed. This was extremely important for cultivation.

They could also provide help in time when an accident happened, solving the crisis in the shortest time.

If there was really such a place, Tang Zhen would definitely pay a visit to avoid missing this good opportunity.

Even if the Book of Destiny didn't allow it, Tang Zhen would still leave the coordinates and think of a way to return to this place.

However, the most important thing at the moment was to find Rody's position and see how he was doing.

The tunnel was not completely empty. The foreign cultivators flapped their wings and flew around in the tunnel.

They were the patrol team to prevent any accidents from happening.

These foreign cultivators didn't know that right in front of them, a God was swaggering over.

Fortunately, they didn't see it. Otherwise, they would have become corpses by now.

Tang Zhen could not be bothered with these foreign race cultivators. However, if the other party dared to provoke him, he would definitely not show any mercy.

The passage was deep and long. After advancing for a while, more and more signs of being recuperated appeared inside the passage.

It was obvious that there had been a lot of prisoner work in the past, excavating and looking for things like blood crystals.

Tang Zhen stopped his footsteps and carefully took a few glances.

If the area he had walked through before was the skin of an ancient God, then this area was the flesh and blood beneath the skin.

The interior of the giant ancient God corpse was vast and boundless. Tang Zhen was only at the edge of the area.

From this position, he could see more things, but it was also more shocking.

Tang Zhen was certain of one thing. Before this ancient God died, he must have suffered a great deal of pain.

This was because, from the position of the wound, countless metal thread-like things spread out in all directions, deeply piercing into the flesh.

This special object clearly didn't belong to an ancient God, but the weapon that had dealt it a heavy blow.

The word " thread " was only used to describe the ancient God's corpse. From a normal human's point of view, these threads were actually twisted vines of uncountable length, freely shuttling through the ancient God's flesh.

Not only did it increase the damage to the wound, but it also had a special effect of severely corroding the ancient God's flesh.

Under the destruction of these vines, the ancient God's body suffered fatal injuries. Even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.

Looking at the wound caused by an unknown weapon, it seemed dark and deep, as if a terrible beast was hidden inside.

Once one entered, they would be devoured until not even their bones were left.

Along the way, there were indeed some prisoner skeletons scattered in the corners of the cave. They were actually the remains of ancient gods that had fused into one.

It gave people the illusion that the prisoner's corpse had crawled out from the ground, which was extremely eerie and strange.

He continued to move forward, and after a few kilometers, his eyes suddenly opened up.

An enormous empty Valley suddenly appeared in front of Tang Zhen's eyes.

The place was brightly lit, and the sound of pickaxes clashing could be heard constantly. It seemed to be very busy.

In the rugged and sunken deep valley, busy figures could be seen everywhere, constantly working under the supervision of foreign cultivators.

Compared to the prisoners outside, the prisoners here were of a higher rank and had stronger bodies.

The cultivators guarding them had also become stronger, and many of them had reached the Lord level.

They guarded the high ground around the deep valley, flying here and there from time to time, patrolling the huge construction site in the valley.

Just like the construction sites outside, once someone was found to be lazy, they would be punished immediately without any mercy.

Judging from the attitude of these foreign cultivators, they were obviously treating the prisoners as tools and didn't care about their lives at all.

Tang Zhen's eyes quickly saw Rody's figure. However, he was currently locked in the bone Cage.

The bone Cage was suspended in the air, and no prisoners could get close to it except for the foreign cultivators.

Inside these bone cages, there were a large number of bones scattered around. It was obvious that many prisoners had died inside, and even their bodies had not been disposed of.

No wonder the cave was so stinky. This was obviously one of the reasons.

Tang Zhen was somewhat surprised. What exactly happened? Rody was actually locked in the cage?

Looking at his appearance, he had clearly been exposed to the light for a very long time, almost to the extent of an oil lamp running out of oil.

If he wasn't released, perhaps it wouldn't take long for him to become a pile of bones in the cage.

Tang Zhen would not allow such a thing to happen. Even if Rody was destined to be saved, he was not willing to wait for that moment to come.

Since the result was the same, why should he care about the process?

As he thought of this, a black leather bag appeared out of thin air in the cage that Rody was locked in.

Inside the black bag was Rody's hope of getting out of this predicament. However, he would have to rely on himself for everything that followed.