The bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is as white and cold as frost.
A man wearing straw sandals, coarse linen clothes, and a rusty hatchet stuck to his waist walked in the mountains and forests with slow steps and steady breathing.
The mountain forest is quiet, with the occasional chirping of insects and birds, and the gentle singing of the night wind.
The man was dressed like a farmer, but he could not hide his tall and straight figure. Every step he took, the bright moonlight and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth were flowing into his body.
This is the first time since this man named Zhao Wujiang came to this world to enjoy everything around him peacefully and comfortably.
After leaving Zhaojia Village and other nearby villages, we came to the area named Great Wilderness in the Wu Kingdom of Nanhe Prefecture in the southern region of Shenshui River.
The wilderness no longer belongs to mortals, and it is not barren, nor does any vegetation wither. There are only endless mountains and rivers that meander through each mountain range.
The vegetation in the mountains and forests is lush and huge.
For example, a simple grass is no longer the lush grass of ordinary mountain forests that covers ankles or knees, but is nearly a foot tall. A mortal walking through it would be as big as a hare in the grass.
The mountains are even more towering, reaching into the sky when you look up.
Any tree in the forest seems to be thousands of years old, and is as thick as four or five people hugging each other.
At the same time, the spiritual energy is also more intense.
This is Zhao Wujiang's most intuitive feeling.
The magic of absorbing stars was quietly running in his body, constantly devouring the spiritual energy around him, drinking like a whale.
As for the cultivation methods he knew from Xiao Chen, the leader of the Blood God Sect, and the theory that cultivation involves absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and then refining it for his own use, he didn't have much impression.
Refining? What refining? Can't you just swallow it?
He only needs to mobilize the Star Absorbing Technique, and the spiritual energy from the surrounding world will pour into his body continuously. It does not require any refining at all, and it will become his cultivation.
One word, fierce!
Under the moonlight, he pushed aside the thick and thick weeds in front of him, and a stream appeared in front of him.
It is said to be a stream, but more like a big river, which looks a bit majestic.
The water flow is not turbulent and is clear and green.
He sat on the stone platform by the stream, took out his water bag and took a sip, feeling relaxed and comfortable.
It was a long journey from Nanhe Continent to Tianbao Continent, so he was not in a hurry. Haste made waste, and he was just going to gain more experience on the road, see the world, and improve his cultivation.
What's more, he doesn't want to walk to Tianbaozhou step by step. He wants to go to a sect called Budi Sect in Wu Kingdom, where there is the only teleportation spirit array in Wu Kingdom.
The teleportation spirit formation is a formation method.
It allows people to reach another place thousands of miles or even hundreds of millions of miles away from here, saving a lot of time on the road.
Zhao Wujiang smiled warmly and sat on the stone, admiring the bright moon. It seemed that in the bright moon there were the faces of the relatives and friends he had parted with.
After drinking half a cup of tea, Zhao Wujiang stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and prepared to continue on his way.
Before leaving, he unbuckled his belt and took out something.
A long and huge shadow was reflected in the moonlight, like the handle of a spear or a long-stemmed mushroom.
The water flows like a gush, pouring into the stream, making a splashing sound, and the immortal urinates.
After a few breaths, Zhao Wujiang shuddered, shook it hard, waved it with a whirring sound, put it into the waistband of his trousers, and began to walk downstream along the stream.
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I don’t know where to go downstream.
The two men, who were extremely strong and muscular, took a handful of stream water with their hands and swallowed it into their stomachs, leaving a sweet aftertaste.
There was a fire burning nearby, and four people were sitting around the fire, three men and one woman.
Three strong men, and a young girl dressed in white, pure and beautiful.
The three strong men sat upright, with lowered eyebrows and nods. They did not dare to look directly at the girl in white, as if they were terrified of her.
The girl in white fiddled with the crackling firewood with branches, and with a cold expression, she explained to the strong men what they had to do word by word.
The figures of several people were slightly distorted by the firelight.
The man fetching water carried the kettle and walked beside the fire. He held the kettle with both hands and looked respectful:
"Sister Tao'er, the water is here."
