Standing on the back of the Peng Bird, Liu Zhengyang and others flew north in the wind.

They looked down at the earth and could see that the Tianhuang Forest stretched for countless kilometers. Outside the Tianhuang Forest was an endless desert, with green and gray forming a sharp contrast on the earth. However, no matter how you look at it, the magnificence of the mountains and rivers could not be concealed.

If you insist on saying that there are any regrets, it is probably that there are a large number of monsters operating in the Tianhuang forest and in the desert.

They all exuded a very powerful aura and fought wantonly on the earth.

Almost every moment, life is withering and blood is shedding.

Even in the sky, ferocious birds kept trying to attack Liu Zhengyang and others.

It was just blocked by Liu Zhengyang.

"Is this the heaven?" Li Yang said with emotion: "Unlike I imagined, I thought this was a paradise for the strong and the cradle of the monks, but it turned out to be a world full of killing. Except for the higher level of power, this place is no different from our world."

"There are still differences." The leader of Pan Sect said with some disappointment: "In our world, we are the most powerful beings, who can be kings and dominate and dominate, but in this heaven, we are just the weakest ants, and everything must start from scratch."

"You can't think so. You can't be satisfied with the status quo, right?" Jiang Lin said with a dry smile: "Although the wild mountains and wild ridges in the heavens are indeed dangerous, as long as you reach the place where human monks settle down, it will be much safer. Even the most powerful demon cultivator will not go to the human territory at will."

Liu Zhengyang listened to their discussion silently, and had his own thoughts in his heart.

He certainly wouldn't be satisfied with the status quo.

His experience in the lower realm has already made him understand one thing, that is, people without long-term plans will have immediate worries.

Just like when he was in the southeastern area, he seemed to be restless, but because the Yuanman people reached in, he could only be forced to fight, and then he had to face an unprecedentedly powerful enemy. Later, he defeated the Tibetan sword and the Danhui, and he thought he could rest, but as a result, a stronger enemy appeared again.

If he satisfies the status quo and stays in the lower realm and does not make progress, he does not know whether similar situations will happen again.

Once new dangers arise, he is not sure to protect himself and his relatives and friends.

Therefore, he can only pursue stronger power.

As he thought about it, he interrupted everyone's discussion and asked Jiang Lin directly: "Jiang Lin, where are we going?"

"How about going to my hometown?" Jiang Lin said: "Where, I can do my best to help you, and Liu Zhengyang, your abilities will definitely be favored by the strong. This will be of great help to you and your companions, but..."

"Just?" Liu Zhengyang looked at Jiang Lin in confusion.

Jiang Lin continued: "It's just that you have too many people. If those strong people know about it, they..."

Liu Zhengyang's heart moved and he understood it instantly.

With the strength of his companions, most of them are obviously not as good as those of the powerful people in the heavenly realm.

Maybe it will be considered garbage.

Since it is regarded as garbage, those strong people naturally cannot waste resources on them.

This is the cruelty of the world of cultivation that follows the laws of the jungle.
Chapter completed!