Martial World's
Ch 514 - Slapping Yourself 50 Times
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Lin Ming needed to understand this strange Giant Demon World as soon as possible and study its general situation. He needed to know the distribution of power, how many masters there were, and how strong they were, and all sorts of other things to prevent himself from getting into trouble. The more confused he was, the more danger he would face.
“Outside people don't come often. It's just that your clothes don't resemble someone from the Bewitching Cloud Prairie. In this meadow, humans were not allowed to wear colored clothes; they could only wear gray clothes. Otherwise, they will be punished. This is the only reason I say you are an outsider. Are you lost in the Bewitching Cloud Prairie? "
Lin Ming took this opportunity and nodded, “Yes, I did come from the outside. Uncle, how big is this Cloud Prairie Bewitching? What kind of power is there? "
"Bewitching Cloud Prairie ..." The old man threw out his smoke ash and said, "Bewitching Cloud Prairie is a vast and vast land. There were hundreds upon thousands of large and small Giant Demon tribes present here, and there were also a small number of human tribes … "
"Human tribes?" Lin Ming was stunned, "Humans can also build a tribe here?"
"Mm . yes, there are also strong humans. In this Bewitching Cloud Prairie, strength was strength, and strength was respect. As long as one was strong and had some heritage, they could gather a group of martial artists together. They can cultivate, develop, cultivate, strengthen, and bring forth the mortal to develop even more. ”
Lin Min nodded. It seemed that this Giant Demon World was even more chaotic than the Sky Spill Continent. He did not need to ask to imagine that these tribes were competing for resources. There were regions, true essence mines, and other things. Massacres should also be avoided. If a tribe were to be annihilated, it might be an ordinary affair or even overnight.
As Lin Ming thought about this, he asked, "Uncle, have you heard of the Sky Spill Continent?"
"All the Sky Spill?" The old man was surprised, "I don't know what Sky Spill Continent you are talking about, but this land is called the Sacred Demon Continent. The Bewitching Cloud Prairie was also only a small part of the Holy Demon Continent. ”
So that's how it is …
Although he had partly expected this, Lin Ming was still secretly shocked to hear the old man talk about this. The Sky Spill Continent was also very vast, and the South Horizon Region was just a small corner of that landmass. But until now, Lin Ming had never left the Southern Horizon Region.
And right now, it seemed like this Sacred Demon Continent was no smaller than the Sky Spill Continent.
"Uncle, I wonder, in this Bewitching Cloud Prairie, who is the strongest Demon Giant leader?"
"Strongest .. This old man is not very clear. But, I do know that there are some large tribes in this Witch Cloud that might have Demon King powerhouses. The largest tribe might have a two-star Demon King, or even a three-star Demon King. ”
Lin Min was a bit confused, “What human field is related to a three-star Demon King? A xiantian? The Revolving Core? ”
The old man looked at Lin Ming with surprise; obviously, he thought it was strange that Lin Ming seemed to know nothing but he still gave a detailed explanation, “The Giant Demon Race practices cultivation methods that are different from us humans. We cultivate dantian, and they cultivate their demon bodies and crystals. Those who started in the Body Transformation realm were called Demon Soldiers. Those who had condensed their demon crystals were called Demon Generals. After they achieved their Great Success of demon crystals, they were called Demon Lords. And above the Demon King, there was the Demon King, but their existence was a legend. ”
"Demon Soldiers, Demon Kings, and Demon Generals were all divided into six ranks. If you want to know what is related to the world of the General Demon or Demon King, then it is too difficult. It was because in the Giant Demon Race, their talent, body, and fighting strength were overall higher than humans. A Demon King level powerhouse might be the same as a Revolving Core human powerhouse in terms of relative status within their tribe, but a Demon King powerhouse would always look down on a human Revolving Core powerhouse. ”
The old man gave me a lot of information. Lin Ming was able to quickly estimate what the cultivation divisions within the Giant Demon Race were.
Star one to six, Demon General might be on par with Houtian and Xiantian realm mortals.
And one to six star Demon Lords might be the same as a human Revolving Core martial artist.
As for the Demon Emperor, they were the same as the Divine Sea realm.
Of course, this is just a rough estimate. The cultivation method of the Giant Demon Race was completely different from humans; the Giant Demon had a body that was stronger than humans. Lin Ming only made this estimation to understand the situation better.
"It seems like the cultivation method of the Giant Demon Race is not the same as the Body Transformation system of the Realm of the Gods. There really were countless paths to take the path of martial arts. I wonder how strong I am in the most complete condition? ”
After Lin Ming broke through to the Xiantian realm and simultaneously completed the 100% Tempering Marrow, he only had a faint understanding of his own strength. He was able to kill Lei Jingtian under the suppression of the broken laws of the world. If so, then his strength was probably the earliest of the Revolving Core realm powerhouses. He might even be a little stronger than Mu Qianyu, but not too much.
Lin Ming asked, "Uncle, in what world is Demon Giant Mo Da?"
The old man quickly paled upon hearing this question. He quickly whispered, “Young man, don't talk so hastily. Mo Da has many ears here. In this Bewitching Cloud Prairie, a slave was unable to summon his master directly by his name. They should call them Master or Master, otherwise their tongues will be cut off! ”
The old man did not seem to know how to use a true essence sound transmission. He put away his cigarette pipe and with a whispering whisper said, “Lord Mo Da is a five-star Demon General; a human Xiantian Master would not be a match for Lord Mo Da. ”
A five-star Demon General, above the point of the Demon King realm, should be equal to the middle and late Xiantian kingdoms. But, this old man actually said that a human Xiantian martial artist was no match for Mo Da…
Lin Ming casually smiled. This Giant Demon Race might be naturally stronger than humans, but it was also possible because the humans within the Bewitching Cloud Prairie were too weak.
If it was a Xiantian martial artist like Mu Qianyu or Mu Bingyun, then 10 Mo Das would only serve food.
Lin Ming chatted with the old man, and finally came to a basic understanding of the Bewitching Cloud Prairie. Since the old man had just undergone the Altering Muscle stage, he did not know much about what was happening outside the Bewitching Cloud Prairie. Like this, they spoke until sunset, before finally reaching their destination. The Silent Green Tribe they had come to was only a medium-sized tribe within the Bewitching Cloud Prairie.
Within the Silent Green Tribe, there was not a single stone building. Instead, it was almost completely a tent. This tent was much larger than what Lin Ming had seen before. There were even some tents that were 200 feet tall and more like palaces.
The entire tribe was colored in a dark gray style. Matching with the vast sunset from the vast prairie behind him, it gave off an extremely heavy and serious feeling.
Silent Green Tribe has no and no walls. Outside of the large group of tents, there was only a wooden fence surrounding them. The fence is over 100 feet high, and the edges are shaved into sharp points. It was like a sharp sword piercing into the sky, terrifying and fierce.
Walking into the tribe, one could see 10-foot-tall Giant Demons everywhere. They were all bare-chested, and their skin was a dark metallic color. Lin Ming was not short himself, but compared to these Giant Demons, he had only barely reached their shoulders.
When these Giant Demons saw Lin Ming and the other humans, they ignored them or glanced at them indifferently. The Giant Demons were arrogant and believed in the superiority of their race. To them, 'human' was the same word for small and weak slaves.
Within the Silent Green Tribe, there were at least twice as many humans as Giant Demons. Most of the humans here were slaves, but there was a small percentage who were 'common people'. However, even though they were called ordinary people, their status was not much higher than that of a slave. Every year they have to perform a large number of services in exchange for a small ration, all to sustain their lives.
Whether it was an ordinary person or a slave, everyone had an identity plate. The identification plate of a layman is written in his name. As for a slave, they wrote down the number and name of the owner. Giant Demons often referred to their slaves with these numbers.
After Mo Da entered the city, he did not care about Lin Ming. Compared to a five-star Demon General that a human Xiantian master could not match, a Houtian martial artist with a fragile foundation like Lin Ming did not need his attention.
Mo Da had a servant bring Lin Ming to the slave registration hall, and then went to the tribe for fun.
Lin Ming was taken to the Giant Demon Race human affairs hall. There, he was given a place, identity plate, and division of labor.
The Giant Demon that ran the human affairs hall was slightly shorter than most of the other Giant Demons. The one in front of him was only nine feet tall. On the face of this Giant Demon, there was a scar that looked extremely cruel.
Lin Ming indifferently glanced at him. After a long time, he was still unable to accurately determine what cultivation this Giant Demon was. But, he could estimate that with his aura, this scar-faced Giant Demon was most likely a three-star Demon General. That meant he was on par with a human Houtian realm martial artist.
The scarred-faced Demon lazily looked at Lin Ming. He impatiently said, “Cultivation? Age?"
“Cultimate early Houtian realm. 23 years . '' Lin Ming replied calmly, his tone even.
At this moment, Lin Ming's dantian was in chaos and extremely cloudy Many of his meridians were also blocked. He looked no different from a general Houtian realm martial artist. Let alone this scar-faced Giant Demon, even if Lei Jingtian stood in front of him, he would probably not be able to sense Lin Ming's true cultivation.
As for lying about his age, it should not raise suspicion. It was too shocking for a human martial artist to appear who had reached the Houtian realm before he was 18 years old.
The Demon Demon-faced scar was as large as Lin Ming, looking at him from head to toe. He noticed all the blocked meridians Lin Ming had, and revealed a disdainful expression. This kind of martial artist with an unstable foundation would have no future. In their lifetimes, they would at most be able to reach the Houtian realm.
This scarred Giant Demon was himself a two-star General. Since the Giant Demon Race had an advantage in talent over humans, this scarred-faced demon would not even place a Houtian human martial artist in the same realm in his eyes, let alone this shaky early Houtian realm Lin Ming.
"Who's your master?" The scar-faced Demon Giant slowly asked as he made a few punches on his paper.
Hearing the term 'master', Lin Ming slightly frowned. But, he held it in and replied, “Mo Da. ”
Now that the situation was so bad, it would be futile if he tried to start a conflict with the Silent Green Tribe.
"Damn it" The scar the Giant Demon faced hit the table, "Know the rules! Your master's name isn't something as useless as a slave you can summon! Every slave who mentions his master's name must have his tongue removed. Seeing that you have just entered the Silent Green Tribe, I will be lenient towards you. Slap yourself 50 times! ”