Douluo's Fire

The border of Tiandou Empire and the border of Wuhun Palace.

Warm light emerged from Ye Li's eyes, and his mind gradually returned to his body, reflecting the pale yellow light in the carriage.

After giving Qian Renxue a new world view, Ye Li flicked the light to wake up the sleeping Emperor Xue Ye, and asked Qian Renxue and the others to leave.

With the awakened Emperor Xue Ye around, the soul masters of the Tiandou Empire who were controlled by Qian Renxue quickly changed their stance, and a rebellion in Tiandou City disappeared before it even started.

After the matter was resolved, Ye Li withdrew his gaze and returned here.

As Gulu Gulu walked, there were several soul masters in black robes jogging beside the carriage to keep up.

From the departure from Lihuo Academy until now, the road has indeed been very peaceful.

Only a few soul kings and soul saints suddenly jumped out, wanting to test the protection strength of Ye Li's carriage and his party.

After going back and forth, Ye Li bought several sets of black robes for these soul masters to wear and follow their carriages.

Anyway, the lowest among them all have the cultivation level of Soul King, so it is easy to keep up with the slow carriage.

At the border is a city where soldiers from the Tiandou Empire are stationed.

They had already received orders that a big shot would arrive in a carriage in the near future, telling them to open the door all the way without blocking them.

Therefore, after Ye Li and his party easily replenished some supplies here, they continued to drive forward gruntingly as the city lord stationed in this city saw them off.

As soon as he stepped into the territory directly controlled by Wuhun Palace, it didn't take long for Ye Li to meet people he couldn't meet in the Tiandou Empire, ordinary civilians.

In the current context of Douluo Continent, ordinary civilians have poor living conditions.

The clothes are poor, the skin is rough, and apart from his own village, the only people living in the nearest city are ordinary people.

After setting off from Lihuo Academy, Ye Li always walked the high road in the Tiandou Empire without passing through any villages.

This was Ye Li's choice not long after leaving the north of the empire, when all he saw were gorgeously dressed, ruddy-faced people who claimed to be ordinary civilians.

Because along the way, the roads Ye Li passed were so clean, as clean as if he had returned to his previous life.

But here in Wuhun Palace, the light spots above Soul Saint level in the distance were bright in Ye Li's heart, but within his field of vision, it was much messier and more real than the Tiandou Empire.

From time to time, there were poor people dressed in poor clothes on the roadside, standing aside in fear when the carriage passed by, and only dared to walk on the road again after the carriage left.

Stepping from the Tiandou Empire into the area controlled by Wuhun Palace was like stepping into another era from one era.

It's just that one seems dreamy and the other seems real.

As the carriage rolled forward, Ye Li could always hear some real conversations.

"Hey, Old Niu, how was your recent harvest? Did you use the secret recipe I told you?" This was the voice of a villager with thick limbs.

"Then it must have worked. Don't tell me. The secret recipe you mentioned, Lao Yang, is very effective."

"When we harvested the grain a few weeks ago, there were more than a dozen bags full, which was more than half the amount of grain last year. My mother-in-law was so happy that she couldn't find where to go."

The tall and thin villager held the pipe in his hand with a happy face, his face flushed with excitement, and his saliva was splashing.

"Of course it's very easy to use. That's a method that a relative of mine learned from the Tiandou Empire in the north. It's very easy to use. I'm telling you this because I treat you as a brother."

"Thank you, Lao Yang. Don't say anything else. If you want to become the head of the village, Lao Yang, my family will definitely be on your side."

"Hehe, Lao Niu is so honest."

Thanks to improved papermaking and printing presses, some compiled atlases on grain cultivation were flying across the continent like snowflakes.

In the early days, the Tiandou Empire tried every means to stop this, but in the later stages, they took the results in the book for their own use and implemented them in the imperial farmland in the name of the imperial royal family.

It wasn't until a few months ago that it was discovered that the literacy rate of civilians in the empire had increased, and it was impossible to hide it, so the name of Ye Li's creator was not announced.

In contrast, Wuhun Palace is much more casual about those albums. It does not prohibit or encourage them, and completely allows them to develop freely.

However, due to the generally low literacy rate among civilians, basically only the village chief in a village can read.

Therefore, these albums did not achieve the same effect as the Tiandou Empire, because when they were passed to the village, they were first collected by the village chief.

And this was done on their own initiative, without anyone forcing them.

The carriage continued to move forward, and soon passed Lao Yang and Lao Niu who were sitting on a bullock cart, preparing to go to a nearby city for the market.

The moonlight emerged at night, and the cool breeze blew through the wild blue and silver grass.

The men in black robes were divided into two teams. One team collected hay and tree branches to light the fire, and the other team caught some rabbits for tonight's dinner.

On the way to the Star Luo Empire, there would always be times when it was too late to feel the city and had to spend the night in the wild.

And these men in black robes joined Ye Li's team during those few outdoor breaks.

The men in black robes who were standing vigil all around would always try their best to scan the only carriage carriage with their eyes.

If someone could look through their black robes, they would find that their muscles were always tense, as if they were resisting something.

But every time they took steps to leave the planned area, cold sweat broke out from their bodies instantly. After a burst of muscle twitching, they returned to their posts with mute voices.

This is a daily routine every night. Lianxi, who hid in the carriage to rest, has become accustomed to this and is no longer as anxious as she was at the beginning.

The breeze is gentle and the moonlight is beautiful.

The night was short, and under the angry eyes of the black-robed man, the sun rose lazily as usual, emitting its warm light.

A few hours later, when the people in black robes were thinking hard about their plans for tonight, the carriage suddenly stopped on the side of the road.

At this time, an old man with a pale face and a stooped body was coughing cautiously by the roadside, for fear of disturbing the adults on the carriage.

The car curtain opened, and a young man in a white robe suddenly got out of the car and walked up to him under the old man's nervous gaze.

"Don't be nervous, old man. I'm a doctor and I'm here to help you treat your cough."

The old man was very nervous. Ye Li's clothes were really too clean, and there were several men in black robes nearby who looked like they were not good people, which made the old man frightened.

However, as Ye Li gradually told the old man's physical problems these days, he also explained the treatment method very gently.

The old man unconsciously let go of his nervousness and began to answer some of Ye Li's questions.