Chapter 1681 - 1,681, preparing for closed-door cultivation

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Chapter 1681: Chapter 1,681, preparing for closed-door cultivation Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Qin Yu frowned slightly and asked, “Master, what is this eastern wastelands curse?”

Wen Wanji sat down cross-legged, as if he was recalling something.

A few minutes later.., wen wanji sighed and said, “The eastern wastelands used to be known as the most prosperous area, the land of the rising dragon. There were countless great cultivators. Rumor has it that the Heavenly Dao later placed a curse on them, causing everyone in the eastern wastelands to die prematurely, no matter how strong they were.”

“As far as I know, many great cultivators at the tribulation stage don’t have long lifespans. They only live for one to two thousand years.”

“You should know that normally, great cultivators at the tribulation stage can live for ten thousand years.”

Qin Yu’s expression changed slightly.

For great cultivators at the Tribulation Stage, one to two thousand years was indeed too short. It was far from their cultivation and realm.

“But their cultivation doesn’t seem to be affected,”Zhuo Jing asked from the side.

Qin Yu nodded as well. This curse probably didn’t target their cultivation level.

Wen Wanji glanced at Qin Yu and nodded, “That’s right. It doesn’t affect their cultivation level, but I have to tell you a fact.”

“Grand cultivators at the tribulation stage who come from the east barren are generally weaker than other cultivators at the same realm.”

Hearing this, zhuo jing hurriedly said, “No wonder my father died in battle...”

Qin Yu didn’t say anything. He tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body and found nothing unusual.

Wen wanyi seemed to have sensed Qin Yu’s thoughts. He knocked on Qin Yu’s head and said, “This kind of thing must be progressing slowly in your body. How could you notice it in an instant?”

Qin Yu’s face immediately became a bit ugly.

If he went to the central plains, wouldn’t he suffer a great loss when competing with his peers?

“Zhuo Jing, how long did it take for your father to fight with others?”Qin Yu asked.

Zhuo Jing thought for a moment and said, “About ten years.”

“Ten Years...”Qin Yu murmured in a low voice.

In other words, ten years had already had an impact.

For ordinary people, more than ten years was not a short time, but for cultivators, more than ten years was just a snap of the fingers. They could not even cross a realm.

“Is there any way to break it?”Qin Yu looked at Wen Wanyi.

Wen wanyi shook his head and said, “I don’t know about that. I heard this news from others.”

“Forget it. Let’s not think about that. Anyway, we have already been there.”Zhuo Jing suddenly smiled.

Many people who had offended people outside ran to the divine capital to seek refuge.

And this place had also imperceptibly set a rule that as long as one stepped into the divine capital, no one was allowed to make a move inside the city.

“This is the divine capital.”Zhuo Jing raised his head to look at the faint array pattern and could not help but sigh.

“Who was the one who set up this array pattern?”

Qin Yu did not say anything. This array pattern was probably set up by a top formation master many years ago. Currently, there was probably not a single person in the entire South Province.

The two of them arrived at the foot of the city. Just as they reached the door, they were stopped by two people.

“Register,”the two people said expressionlessly.

Qin Yu said with some surprise, “Now that we are entering the divine capital, we still have to register?”

The guard glanced at Qin Yu and said, “In order to prevent people from fighting, all people who enter the divine capital must register.”

Seeing this, Qin Yu was even more surprised.

He didn’t expect that the divine capital had developed so perfectly during the time he left the divine capital!

“I am Qin Yu.”Qin Yu walked forward and said his name.

The guard did not say much and immediately began to register Qin Yu.

This made Qin Yu a little curious.

“I said I am Qin Yu. Don’t you feel surprised?”Qin Yu asked, puzzled.

The guard sneered and said, “There are many people with the same name. What’s there to be surprised about?”

“The same name? He doesn’t have the same name. He is the Qin Yu who built the divine capital,”Zhuo Jing said with a smile.

The guard said impatiently, “Our city lord is in seclusion in the divine capital. Don’t talk nonsense. Do you want to go in or not?”

Qin Yu and Zhuo Jing looked at each other and frowned slightly.

The city lord was in seclusion in the city? This was a bit too ridiculous.

Qin Yu didn’t say anything. He obediently registered according to the guard’s request. Then, he walked into the divine capital with Zhuo Jing.

“He said you were in seclusion in the city. What’s going on? is someone claiming to be in seclusion?”Zhuo Jing said in a deep voice.

Qin Yu shook his head and said, “I don’t know. Let’s go in and take a look first.”

After not returning for a few days, the construction of the entire divine capital was extremely complete. However, the spiritual Qi was still scarce, causing the people here to be unable to cultivate.