Become invincible from the explosion of the alchemy furnace

Chapter 6743 Cultivators in remote villages

However, he did not look back, and the three people behind him were still full of doubts and disdain for his existence and origin.

The three cultivators gathered together, wearing gorgeous warrior costumes. Their early-stage cultivation of the sixth level of Shenlong Poshen exuded a powerful aura. Their temperaments were arrogant and confident, and they showed no disdain for Chen Xuan.

"Look at this guy, he probably came from some remote rural area." One of the warriors looked at Chen Xuan disdainfully, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.

"Yeah, how could a cultivator from the Central Realm show up here?" Another warrior mocked, with a light of contempt in his eyes.

"Perhaps some trash from the village wants to show off his abilities, ha!" the third warrior said with a sneer, a hint of pride on his lips.

The three people discussed Chen Xuan with disdain. They believed that Chen Xuan was an insignificant existence and completely dismissed his origins and cultivation.

"It's really funny. He actually dares to brag about being from the Central Region in front of us. It's so funny." A warrior shrugged disdainfully, as if he didn't care about Chen Xuan's existence.

"But maybe this country bumpkin can provide us with some fun."

There was a playful light in the eyes of another warrior, clearly showing his contempt for Chen Xuan.

"I think he is just a pretentious piece of trash, extremely ridiculous."

The third warrior sneered, and they unabashedly showed their condescension to Chen Xuan.

The three warriors exchanged their disdain and contempt for Chen Xuan. They felt that Chen Xuan was just a cultivator from a remote village and was not worth their attention at all. In their view, Chen Xuan's existence was just a joke. The existence of Zhongyu has never been heard of at all.

"It's boring, what nonsense are you talking to this kind of unknown person?" A warrior waved his hand impatiently, as if he no longer had the slightest interest in Chen Xuan.

"Yes, we have more important things to do. Don't waste time on people like this anymore." Another warrior also said, his expression full of disdain and impatience.

"We are cultivators and there is no need to talk nonsense with such low-level guys." The third warrior glanced at Chen Xuan disdainfully, the arrogance in his eyes undisguised.

The three of them mocked and despised Chen Xuan mercilessly. They believed that Chen Xuan was just a worthless country bumpkin who was not worth wasting time with advanced cultivators like them.

They turned a blind eye and didn't care about Chen Xuan who came from the Central Territory.

Chen Xuan felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had been blown by a cold wind, which unconsciously made his mood heavier.

"Do they think I'm from the countryside and insignificant just because I'm from the Central Region?" Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

In the primitive jungle, Chen Xuan felt an atmosphere completely different from that in the Central Territory. The surrounding air is filled with a strong aura.

"The aura here is much richer than that in the Central Region." Chen Xuan mused, feeling the difference brought by this aura. In this jungle, it seemed that every inch of the air was filled with a mysterious and ancient power.

He began to think about why the spiritual energy here was so full, and why the cultivators here seemed to be more powerful. In the middle realm, cultivators need to go through a long period of hard training before they can comprehend more profound techniques.

"Perhaps the aura here makes it easier for cultivators to practice." Chen Xuan couldn't help but secretly speculate that this abundant aura may be one of the reasons why it has become a gathering place for cultivators.

He thought about this different practice environment, and also began to think about his position here. In the middle realm, he was once a top powerhouse, but here, his identity seemed meaningless.

"The cultivators here are more powerful than those in the Central Region. No wonder they are so disdainful of me." Chen Xuan smiled bitterly and began to accept this fact. In such a place where strong people gather, his origin and cultivation may not be enough to attract others. of attention.

He began to think about his situation in this strange jungle. For a cultivator from the middle region, this feeling of being misunderstood and questioned made him feel unprecedentedly uncomfortable.

"I may not be able to rely on my origin and identity, but I can rely on my own efforts and strength." Chen Xuan thought to himself.

"Maybe this is an opportunity and a challenge." Chen Xuan gradually developed a special feeling for this strange environment. Here, he might be able to transcend himself and break through his limitations.

He began to think about his future path. Perhaps in this mysterious jungle, he could find a more profound method of cultivation. He decided not to be limited to his own origin, but to integrate into this environment as an ordinary cultivator. .

"No matter how powerful the cultivators here are, I will work hard to surpass myself." Chen Xuan secretly made up his mind.

In the jungle, a white-haired old man seemed to appear from nothingness. He was dressed in a white robe and walked like clouds and flowing water. His expression was indifferent, but his eyes contained ancient and profound meaning.

However, he did not look back, and the three people behind him were still full of doubts and disdain for his existence and origin.

The three cultivators gathered together, wearing gorgeous warrior costumes. Their early-stage cultivation of the sixth level of Shenlong Poshen exuded a powerful aura. Their temperaments were arrogant and confident, and they showed no disdain for Chen Xuan.

"Look at this guy, he probably came from some remote rural area." One of the warriors looked at Chen Xuan disdainfully, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.

"Yeah, how could a cultivator from the Central Realm show up here?" Another warrior mocked, with a light of contempt in his eyes.

"Perhaps some trash from the village wants to show off his abilities, ha!" the third warrior said with a sneer, a hint of pride on his lips.

The three people discussed Chen Xuan with disdain. They believed that Chen Xuan was an insignificant existence and completely dismissed his origins and cultivation.

"It's really funny. He actually dares to brag about being from the Central Region in front of us. It's so funny." A warrior shrugged disdainfully, as if he didn't care about Chen Xuan's existence.

"But maybe this country bumpkin can provide us with some fun."

There was a playful light in the eyes of another warrior, clearly showing his contempt for Chen Xuan.

"I think he is just a pretentious piece of trash, extremely ridiculous."

The third warrior sneered, and they unabashedly showed their condescension to Chen Xuan.

The three warriors exchanged their disdain and contempt for Chen Xuan. They felt that Chen Xuan was just a cultivator from a remote village and was not worth their attention at all. In their view, Chen Xuan's existence was just a joke. The existence of Zhongyu has never been heard of at all.

"It's boring, what nonsense are you talking to this kind of unknown person?" A warrior waved his hand impatiently, as if he no longer had the slightest interest in Chen Xuan.

"Yes, we have more important things to do. Don't waste time on people like this anymore." Another warrior also said, his expression full of disdain and impatience.

"We are cultivators and there is no need to talk nonsense with such low-level guys." The third warrior glanced at Chen Xuan disdainfully, the arrogance in his eyes undisguised.

The three of them mocked and despised Chen Xuan mercilessly. They believed that Chen Xuan was just a worthless country bumpkin who was not worth wasting time with advanced cultivators like them.

They turned a blind eye and didn't care about Chen Xuan who came from the Central Territory.

Chen Xuan felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had been blown by a cold wind, which unconsciously made his mood heavier.

"Do they think I'm from the countryside and insignificant just because I'm from the Central Region?" Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

In the primitive jungle, Chen Xuan felt an atmosphere completely different from that in the Central Territory. The surrounding air is filled with a strong aura.

"The aura here is much richer than that in the Central Region." Chen Xuan mused, feeling the difference brought by this aura. In this jungle, it seemed that every inch of the air was filled with a mysterious and ancient power.

He began to think about why the spiritual energy here was so full, and why the cultivators here seemed to be more powerful. In the middle realm, cultivators need to go through a long period of hard training before they can comprehend more profound techniques.

"Perhaps the aura here makes it easier for cultivators to practice." Chen Xuan couldn't help but secretly speculate that this abundant aura may be one of the reasons why it has become a gathering place for cultivators.

He thought about this different practice environment, and also began to think about his position here. In the middle realm, he was once a top powerhouse, but here, his identity seemed meaningless.

"The cultivators here are more powerful than those in the Central Region. No wonder they are so disdainful of me." Chen Xuan smiled bitterly and began to accept this fact. In such a place where strong people gather, his origin and cultivation may not be enough to attract others. of attention.

He began to think about his situation in this strange jungle. For a cultivator from the middle region, this feeling of being misunderstood and questioned made him feel unprecedentedly uncomfortable.

"I may not be able to rely on my origin and identity, but I can rely on my own efforts and strength." Chen Xuan thought to himself.

"Maybe this is an opportunity and a challenge." Chen Xuan gradually developed a special feeling for this strange environment. Here, he might be able to transcend himself and break through his limitations.

He began to think about his future path. Perhaps in this mysterious jungle, he could find a more profound method of cultivation. He decided not to be limited to his own origin, but to integrate into this environment as an ordinary cultivator. .

"No matter how powerful the cultivators here are, I will work hard to surpass myself." Chen Xuan secretly made up his mind.

In the jungle, a white-haired old man seemed to appear from nothingness. He was dressed in a white robe and walked like clouds and flowing water. His expression was indifferent, but his eyes contained ancient and profound meaning.