Negative Energy Transfer: System Domination

Chapter 629

"I wonder how big this divine realm is. I flew through some endless jungle for days before I discovered your village."

Hearing this, Dazhuang explained:

"Actually, this place can't even be considered the divine realm. The real divine realm is still beneath our feet?"

Han Changkong was stunned. What the hell did this mean?

The divine realm is buried in the soil?

Seeing Han Changkong's stunned expression, Dazhuang smiled and said:

"You might be mistaken. This continent of the God Realm is in the shape of a pancake, but it's actually a super large pancake. This side is actually the back of the God Realm, and the other side is the God Realm itself. This is also to facilitate the ascension of those in the lower realms."

Damn, Han Changkong suddenly understood after hearing this explanation.

How the hell can I say that these three realms are still above my head? After all this time, I am still in the novice village of the God Realm.

This is equivalent to saying that you are still at the foot of the real God Realm. If you want to go to the real God Realm, you have to wait until the teleportation array in five years.

After thoroughly understanding it, Han Changkong clasped his fists and said:

"Thank you for your guidance, Brother Dazhuang. I really don't know much about these things."

Dazhuang waved his hand and said:

"That's fine. You can stay here for five years and help with some village work. There should be many more people ascending in the next five years."

Han Changkong quickly asked:

"Is this the only village on this entire back side?"

Dazhuang waved his hand:

"That's not the case. With the cultivation level of a divine being, a journey of ten years or so through this endless forest would allow one to encounter a village. That's why the teleportation array only opens once every ten years."

Han Changkong was stunned. He instantly felt like an idiot.

If I had flown in a different direction, I would have encountered a village within a year at most, but I ended up flying in the farthest direction.

Damn, it took nine years to fly.

But this divine realm is really awesome. There are so many villages in such a large area.

Then Han Changkong asked again:

"Brother Dazhuang, I wonder if you were arranged to be in this endless dense forest?"

Logically speaking, this place is short of cultivation resources, and according to Lu Jie, the cultivation in this divine realm uses wish beads.

However, Da Zhuang quickly gave him an answer.

"To be honest with you, Fellow Daoist Han, we all came here voluntarily. Although the cultivation here is slow, it's not dangerous. Moreover, every ten years, we will be rewarded with 100 wish beads. Our job is also very simple, which is to guide some of you who have just ascended."

Han Changkong thought about it and felt that this was indeed a good idea. Even if there were cultivators who had just ascended to heaven, it would be difficult for them to defeat the person in front of them.

It seems that these people have no power in the divine world and are just low-level workers.

"Friend Han, we are actually all from different factions. Our goal is to use the teleportation array in our village and then directly develop in our own faction."

There is one thing that has not been said, that is, these cultivators who can break through the shackles of the Great Dao have unlimited potential.

To put it bluntly, each of them is a potential stock.

Han Changkong was also stunned when he heard this. It seemed that he really didn't understand anything.

"Brother Dazhuang, I wonder what realm this power is at?"

Hearing this, Dazhuang's face was full of pride.

"We are a fifth-tier faction in the divine realm, with a Divine King in charge. We are called the Red Flame Sect, and our leader is a Divine King with the lower-grade godhood of fire."

Han Changkong was confused by what he heard.

Seeing Han Changkong's confused look, Dazhuang smiled helplessly, then slowly began to explain.

His voice was low and mellow, echoing in this quiet space, as if every word carried an ancient and mysterious message from the divine world.

Time passed slowly, and after half an hour, Han Changkong's frown gradually relaxed, and a hint of realization flashed in his eyes.

It turns out that this divine nature has different grades, and it is not as simple as he imagined.

Take the Godhead of Fire for example. It is formed by the condensation of the rules of fire over a long period of time, and it contains the mystery and power of fire between heaven and earth.