"Brother Ling, this is a nearby village. There are a total of one thousand six hundred and fifty-two humans living here, among them, three from Composite Stage expert, six from Deity Stage Expert, nineteen from expert at Aperture Efferent Stage, fifty-four from expert at Nascent Soul Stage and four hundred and thirty-one from master at Golden Core Stage. The rest are all cultivators below Golden Core Stage. As for the old man's name is Chen Qiao, he is the strongest person in the village, and is at the peak of the Body Fusion stage. " The results of the investigation quickly came out, but made Ling Yun suck in a breath of cold air.
"Hiss!" Ling Yun gasped, he was extremely shocked. There were so many experts in a village with over a thousand people. If this was placed on Earth, then this power would be able to rule the entire world and even unify the entire planet.
Nearly a third of the Golden Core Stage experts in the more than one thousand six hundred people village had already reached the peak of Body Fusion. There was only one word that could describe them, and that was "terrifying!"
As for this hunchbacked old man, Ling Yun knew that he was powerful, but did not know that he was actually that powerful. An old man who was at the brink of death, was actually an expert at the peak of the Body Fusion realm, just half a step away from Tribulation Stage.
Seeing the old man slowly walk towards him, Ling Yun took a deep breath to calm his heart. One truly could not judge a book by its cover, one could not judge a book by its cover.
"Little friend, as for what the Fatalist is, and why you are the Fatalist, this matter starts from over three thousand years ago." After walking step by step towards Ling Yun, the old man calmed himself and revealed an expression of reminiscence: "Three thousand and seven hundred years ago, I did not have the cultivation of Soul Separation Stage. Together with Fan Ling and an old friend, I went after my enemy, Qiu Si, and entered this place by accident. But something strange is happening at this time. No matter how hard I try, I am unable to leave this area with a radius of twenty kilometers.
Can you imagine how uncomfortable it must have been for a cultivator with a special cultivation realm to be trapped in a place with a circumference of only ten kilometers for three thousand seven hundred years?" The old man laughed without a care. "I've been used to it for the past three thousand seven hundred years.
Ling Yun sighed endlessly. Twenty miles is ten kilometers, and the area of ten kilometers is one hundred square kilometers. What did a hundred square kilometers mean? Even the larger areas were more than a hundred square kilometers, which was the size of three Australian cities.
Let alone a expert at Aperture Efferent Stage, even an ordinary person would not be able to take being trapped in such a small space for a few years, let alone more than three thousand seven hundred years. Ling Yun started to pay his respects to the old man.
"And then?" Ling Yun could not help but ask: "What happened next?"
"Next?" The old man paused, "Next, Fan Ling, that old friend and I will settle down and build a village again. It's just that the strange thing is, Fan Ling and my old friend are both like me, unable to leave this twenty mile radius area since they broke through to Soul Separation Stage. Some are high, some are low, and some are at least at the Golden Core Stage. Some of them even broke through to the Soul Separation Stage, but were unable to leave too far away from the village like us … "
As old man Chen Qiao slowly explained, Ling Yun listened attentively.
"It continued on like this until a thousand years ago, that old friend of mine who knows how to divine divination saw a thread of hope leak out, but he suffered a backlash from the Heavenly Secrets and perished. Even at that time, his cultivation was even higher than mine at that time, and he had the middle period of Composite Stage, but he still could not resist the reverse impact of the Heavenly Mystery at all. "
"Then what did he see?" Ling Yun could not help but ask.
"I don't know about that," Old Man Chen Qiao shook his head. "My old friend only left this sentence before he passed away:" Fatalist, Thousand Year Old; Three Demons Extreme, Demonic Death; Sword Light appearing; jade chip Awakening; Forbidden Spell Record; Frost Pond Seal. "
After going through nearly two hours, Chen Qiao finally managed to give a general idea of what had happened.
"Fatalist, Thousand Year; Three Demons Exhausted, Devils Died; Saber Light Appalled, jade chip Awakened; Forbidden Spell Record, Frost Pond Seal." Ling Yun mumbled these words, trying to figure out its meaning.
"Young man, what's your name?" Just then, Chen Qiao suddenly asked.
"Oh, my name is Ling Yun." Ling Yun quickly replied.
"Ling Yun? Looks like you really are that Fatalist. " Chen Qiao paused for a moment before continuing amiably, "This old one's name is Chen Qiao, if you don't mind, you can call me Elder Chen or Great Elder."
"Alright, Elder Chen." Ling Yun smiled and nodded. Although he knew that the old man's name was Chen Qiao, he couldn't show it.
"Alright, little friend Ling, may I ask, are you only at the Fanggu realm? And it's even at the middle stage of the Fanggu? " Chen Qiao thought for a while and asked.
"Yes," Ling Yun nodded. There was nothing to hide, especially in front of this powerful old man. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't.
"Middle stage Fanggu, it's still too low." Chen Qiao shook his head.
"Eh, Old Chen, before I heard someone say that my cultivation was only at the second level of the Sky Realm, then is the second level of the Sky Realm middle period of Heaven Level?" Remembering something, Ling Yun asked.
"Yes, these are the cultivation levels of the monsters." Chen Qiao nodded his head and explained: "I don't know where this group of monsters came from, but they are very different from the beasts in my original location. From bottom to top, they are separated into three levels: Earth, Sky, and Mysterious Star. You are a Sky Level Two while I am a Mysterious Star Level Nine. "
"Oh, so that's how it is. So complicated." Ling Yun nodded his head, and after thinking for a while, he asked: "That's right, Elder Chen, I wonder if the Three Demons of the dead spirits refer to the Anaconda, Scorpion and Flying Centipede, but they are only at the level of late period of Nascent Soul Stage, how did they become the predicted Three Demons?"
"The Three Demons indeed refers to the Anaconda, Scorpion and Flying Centipede." This time, Chen Qiao did not speak, and a young man who looked to be in his thirties stood out and explained to Ling Yun: "The Three Demons's strength is not fixed, but is fluctuating between every late period of Nascent Soul Stage. This is a great threat to the clansmen below the Divine Clone Realm. And those with Soul Separation Stage and above are not even allowed to go out and clear them out. "
"The strength of Three Demons still fluctuates periodically?" Ling Yun had never come, as he had just happened to encounter a Three Demons of the same level of strength as himself. If any of the Three Demons managed to recover their cultivation, he would be in great danger.
Thinking of this, Ling Yun felt a burst of fear.
"Yes," Chen Gong nodded his head to confirm Ling Yun's words: "Not only are the Three Demons powerful, they also have ten of them, adding up to no less than thirty of them, and nearly a thousand of them, there are over ten thousand of them below the Golden Core Stage. In terms of overall strength, they will not be weaker than our Cold Pond Village. "
"Hiss, no wonder!" Ling Yun inhaled a breath of cold air. Thirty expert at Nascent Soul Stage s, nearly a thousand Golden Core Stage experts, and over ten thousand Golden Core Stage experts. Fortunately the Three Demons had already been killed, otherwise Ling Yun really would not be able to sleep at ease.
"What about the wraiths?" Ling Yun asked again.
"Let me say this." Chen Qiao took over the conversation.