Sparse vegetation and sandy ground.
Originally, this place was a region of lush green grass, clear waters, and verdant hills.
However, after the Ten Golden Crows exerted their full magical power, they directly scorched nearly all the crops and vegetation to death.
Wang Ming and Marshal Tianpeng lay sprawling in a sand pit, basking in the sun and chatting.
This was also part of Wang Ming's deliberate efforts to guide Marshal Tianpeng into conversation, wanting to extract more news about this world from him.
Marshal Tianpeng did not mind the questions Wang Ming asked.
Because right from the start, Wang Ming told Tian Peng that he had entered a cave by a stroke of good fortune to find cultivation manuals, and after coming back out, he had no idea how many years had passed in the outside world.
When it came to things in the immortal cultivation world, he understood six out of seven apertures, leaving the final aperture completely blocked.
Marshal Tianpeng was naturally no idiot. The reason he readily answered Wang Ming's questions was simply because the questions Wang Ming asked were utterly worthless.
Right!
They were simply worthless!
They did not involve his fundamental interests in the slightest, so naturally he did not care and just chatted away casually.
At that moment, Marshal Tianpeng felt like a city dweller explaining basic urban facilities to a bumpkin (Wang Ming).
Wang Ming was also a great straight man for his comedic banter, making him talk with extreme joy and comfort.
"Brother Guangming! What is your cultivation level? Tell me so I can report it for you, and then when the time comes to go to the Heavenly Court, we can arrange a suitable official post," Marshal Tianpeng said to Wang Ming suddenly as if remembering some serious business.
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