In the extremely distant ancient times, the human monks at that time were not as powerful as they are now.
"Similarly, there are no cultivation techniques, spells, etc. as perfect as today.
In the beginning, the living environment of the human race was just like the monster race today.
The demon race is completely different from humans. Most demon beasts can fight Qi Realm monks when they are born!
Not to mention that there are even more powerful demon clans who are born with foundation building or even higher cultivation.
At that time, the demon clan was raging, and the human race could only live in an ignoble existence.
Fortunately, the human race is born with the wisdom that other races need to practice to acquire.
As time went by, the human race gradually grew stronger, and finally reached a state of even rivalry with the demon race.
In the early years, the demon clan and the flesh-and-blood human clan were very unhappy when they saw the weak human clan growing stronger.
So, the war between the two sides began.
According to rumors, this war lasted for thousands of years.
With the emergence of various geniuses and great abilities among the monks, and the estrangement caused by the obvious racial hierarchy consciousness within the demon clan, the demon clan also began to retreat steadily.
In the end, the human race almost completely wiped out the demon race!
However, there were several extremely powerful demon kings among the demon clan at that time.
They were finally forced to unite and defend half of the Western Region.
According to rumors, the Western Region was not so barren at that time. It turned into what it is now because during the war, a demon king spared no effort in life and continued to release various spells. Finally, he blew himself up, which turned the Western Region into what it is today. look.
And the result of this war was just like today, the remaining demon clan were all imprisoned in the Demon Prison Realm.
Although it cannot be completely solved, it has also created the prosperous scene of human monks today.
As for the remaining demon clans in various places, most of them have been eradicated, or sealed away like the Ten Thousand Beast Forest.
Except for a few sects that were established later, most of the sects still remaining in the Western Region were born to protect the Demon Prisoner Realm formation!
Listening to the monk's words, He Fan was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that this world of cultivation actually had such a history.
In this case, it is understandable why the monks are so guarded against the demon clan.
"Senior, that's about all I know. Do you need anything else?"
At this moment, the monk smiled and asked He Fan.
In an environment like the Western Region, spiritual stones are naturally extremely rare.
This is the first time he has seen someone as generous as He Fan!
Of course, if He Fan knew that he was considered wealthy by the other party with just a few spiritual stones, I wonder what he would think
"It's okay. You can continue to do your business. I'll also go to the nearest city to have a look."
He Fan waved his hand and said softly.
Before the other party could say anything else, he accelerated directly and turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the distant sky.
Seeing this, the monk smiled bitterly, shook his head, and continued to move forward.
"Master, shall we directly enter the Demon Prison Realm next?"
At this moment, Honglian asked He Fan doubtfully.
Hearing this, He Fan shook his head slightly and said slowly: "No, that's too risky. It's better to find a disciple of the sect first and have a good understanding of the barrier of the Demon Prisoner Realm."
"Everything is as you wish."
Hearing this, Honglian also responded obediently.
Although he told the monk that he was going to the nearest city, He Fan's goal was the city in the deepest part of the Western Region, closest to the Demon Prison Realm, Moyue City.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.
A city finally appeared in front of He Fan.
This city is different from ordinary cities. The entire city wall is made of some special materials, and there is actually a formation similar to the sect's formation in the city to resist the wind and sand!
Of course, this formation is naturally inferior to the real sect formation.
And if you want to enter this kind of city, you need to hand over ten middle-grade spiritual stones.
There is no such thing as a token. If you are willing, you can hand over these ten spiritual stones and live there for the rest of your life without anyone taking care of you.
But if you leave and come back, you will need to pay it again.
This little spiritual stone is naturally not a problem for He Fan.After picking up the spirit stone, he stepped into it.
After entering the Moyue City, He Fan frowned.
There are not many monks here as he thought.
On the contrary, most of them are mortals, and a very small number are basically casual cultivators. Wherever his spiritual consciousness passes, he can detect that the highest cultivators are only in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
In fact, this can be speculated.
After all, the Western Region is so desolate, and the few places filled with spiritual power are already occupied by those sects.
The spiritual power of this kind of city is similar to that of the outside world, so it is considered average.
Unless there is something to do, there are naturally only a few monks in the sect who are willing to stay here.
However, the current situation made He Fan feel a little uncomfortable.
His original plan was to come here to ask for information about the Demon Prisoner Realm formation.
It is basically impossible for these casual cultivators to know such important things.
But Mr. He Fan cannot directly enter the area of ??another sect and ask his disciples about such matters.
Since everyone is here now, He Fan can only try his luck and give it a try.
Just when He Fan thought for a while and was about to head towards the center of the city, a child who looked to be in his early ten years stood in front of He Fan.
"What's up?"
Seeing that the child was blocking his way for no reason and staring at him, He Fan frowned and said softly.
"Sir, I think this is your first time here. Do you want someone to lead the way? One no, a slightly used spiritual stone will do!"
The child seemed a little scared of strangers. He hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and asking He Fan.
"You know the city very well?"
After all, he also has a child. Looking at the child, He Fan's tone softened unconsciously.
"Yes, I grew up here since I was a child. No matter where you want to go, I can take you there!"
The child nodded and said decisively.
Hearing these words, He Fan smiled slightly and said, "Do you know where the monks gather in this city?"
He Fan knew that there were more monks and they were still willing to communicate with them, so places like this should exist.
As expected, after thinking for a while, the child nodded quickly, raised his head and said, "I know!"
"Okay, you can lead the way, and the reward will not be less for you."
At that moment, He Fan chuckled and said to the child.
Having someone to lead the way would save He Fan some trouble in asking for directions.
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