2973 The first appearance of the purple light (1)
Only Tang Zhen was left on the final table. He was still pouring himself a cup of wine and drinking by himself.
Although the night was dark, the liveliness did not decrease, and the laughter continued.
For the natives who didn’t have to worry about death or the next day’s livelihood, time didn’t restrict their actions.
When he was really tired, he would go home to rest or find a random place to lie down.
After they woke up, they could continue to have fun.
Carrying a pot of fine wine, Tang Zhen walked along the long Street and arrived at the edge of purple light ruins.
There were many ancient and mysterious statues here, as well as many damaged buildings that looked old and dilapidated.
However, this place was not deserted. From time to time, one could see the figures of cultivators living in the ruins near purple light ruins.
Cultivating, waiting, his days actually felt a bit carefree.
True cultivators were indeed this carefree, not tired from running like mortals.
In fact, cultivators also had goals to strive for, but they were more difficult and time-consuming, and the more anxious they were, the more difficult it was to achieve.
Tang Zhen slowly walked over. Not many cultivators paid him any attention. They merely continued to close their eyes and cultivate, completely immersed in their own world.
This was another characteristic of purple light ruins. Although there were many cultivators, they did not provoke each other.
If necessary, they could go to a special trading place, which was a market shared by cultivators and mortals.
Don’t think that you can use your power to bully others. That was only the idea of newcomers. Any cultivator who had lived here for a long time would never have such a thought.
In fact, most cultivators were very low-key and forbearing. Those who were arrogant and despotic could not survive in the cultivation world.
There was a big tree in front of them, and there was a stone platform under the tree. No one was occupying it at the moment.
Tang Zhen directly walked over and slowly sat down.
In front of the everlasting sect’s Mountain Gate, Tang Zhen fought with four Aboriginal gods. Although he didn’t successfully kill them, he still seized a large amount of divine source.
It was just that the purity of the divine source was not satisfactory. It had to be purified before it could be absorbed.
As expected, only by killing the gods in the world of loucheng could he get rich spoils of war. The gods of the indigenous people were not comparable at all.
The heaven and earth Five Element beads had all been gathered and were being handed over to the blacksmith for refinement.
Up until now, Tang Zhen had already collected seven origin soul treasures. The bountiful harvest had far exceeded his expectations.
Perhaps the only regret was that the quality of these origin spiritual treasures was too low. Even if they were added together, they could not be compared to a fine piece.
In fact, he couldn’t rush things, as long as there were gains.
In this silence, music suddenly started playing. It was elegant and melodious.
Soon, there were many female cultivators dancing in the air with the music, and their beautiful clothes fluttered.
It was obvious that this place of cultivation was not really dead silent.
Tang Zhen watched with a smile. This scene of many female cultivators dancing in the air was indeed extremely rare.
However, he soon discovered that this was actually a cultivation method. Those dancing and changing figures in the air actually contained a special pattern.
Even the melodious music was a part of this kind of cultivation. It could calm one’s heart and mind without a trace of dust, and it was also unafraid of the intrusion of inner demons.
Tang Zhen had long heard of similar cultivation methods.
In some planes, cultivators would sing the spells they wanted to cast through singing.
There were even corresponding dance steps that were either majestic and powerful, or charming and enchanting.
When these cultivators fought, the scene could be said to be very spectacular. You could see both sides constantly dancing and singing, releasing all kinds of attacks.
If one did not consider the effects of damage, it could be completely seen as a splendid musical performance, giving the audience a pleasant feeling.
Every battle between cultivators would attract countless onlookers, who would watch from a distance.
The cultivators in front of him should have cultivated a similar technique, otherwise they would not be singing and dancing in public.
The song and dance in the air lasted for several hours and only ended when it was close to dawn.
Some cultivators could see it from the beginning to the end, while others blocked their perception and could turn a blind eye to it.
During this time, Tang Zhen had been focusing on purple light ruins. He wanted to figure out what kind of place it was.
According to the sisters, the cultivators who entered purple light ruins could get anything they wanted.
If it was an ordinary cultivator, it was not surprising that they could get what they wanted.
However, if a God entered this place and could also get what he wanted, then the nature would be completely different.
Because of the existence of divine source, gods could transform into anything, except for things like source spirit treasures.
If a God entered it and got what he wanted, what else would there be besides the original spiritual treasure?
The real problem was that the appearance of gods in purple light ruins was only a rumor.
At the very least, Tang Zhen had yet to sense the existence of a God. Therefore, he was unable to determine whether the rumors were true or false.
If it was in other places, Tang Zhen would definitely ignore such rumors because the authenticity was minimal.
However, this was the extreme spiritual realm, and he was facing the famous purple light ruins. Tang Zhen didn’t have the confidence to directly deny it.
Therefore, he decided to observe it slowly and even explore it himself to prove whether the rumors were true or not.
Before he knew it, a new day had arrived.
The residents of purple light ruins continued to appear. They didn’t care about the cultivators around them at all and only focused on picking wild fruits and vegetables.
From time to time, the Aboriginals would even chat with the cultivators because they were already familiar with each other.
If it wasn’t for purple light ruins, you would never be able to see such a scene. However, the local Aboriginals were all used to it.
“So you’re here. Did you have a good night?”
A clear and melodious voice was transmitted into his ears. The pair of sisters who ran the pub just happened to pass by Tang Zhen’s side.
There was also that strange little girl, who was currently leading a pet that looked like a puppy and running around the flowers.
The one who spoke was the younger sister, who had a faint smile on her face.
it’s not bad. It’s comfortable and I can watch a wonderful song and dance performance.
Tang Zhen stretched his lazy waist and spoke with a faint smile.
you’re in luck. They don’t dance and sing every day. I’ve only seen them a dozen times so far.
Tang Zhen nodded his head as he looked at the basket they were carrying on their backs. There was a layer of emerald green grass inside.
“What are you up to, waking up so early?”
The younger sister pointed to the wine pot at the side and replied with a smile, ” “Every morning, a type of wild fruit will grow in the grass of purple light ruins.
This fruit was crunchy and sweet, and was the main ingredient for making wine. It could only be picked for a short hour, otherwise the fruit would disappear.
So, every morning, I would come to purple light ruins with my sister to pick the berries to make wine.”
After a simple explanation, the two sisters said goodbye to Tang Zhen and slowly walked towards purple light ruins.
Tang Zhen had a smile on his face as he watched the two sisters leave. However, he quickly revealed a surprised expression.
This was because a faint purple light had begun to spread across the grassland in front of them.
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