"Beishan Bamboo?"
"Are you there?"
"Are you there?"
Maruwan recited it silently several times, but got no response, and began to feel a little panicked.
Bamboo won't leave it here, right?
Without the help of bamboo, if the bear tribe found out that it was not a black bear but an iron-eating beast, would they eat it alive?
Thinking of this, Maruwan quickly lowered his head and looked at his body carefully.
Fortunately, after soaking in the spring water for so long, the dyed hair has not faded and is still shiny black.
At this time, the familiar voice finally sounded.
"Here I am."
Zhu An's split soul, the dark green bamboo leaf, is still in the secret realm of Wanlin. What is left now is a hidden divine thought.
Before, when he had not yet reached the realm of distraction, he also used the method of spiritual thoughts to let Red Fox Hongyun go to Qishan.
However, the strength of the divine thoughts created by the split soul is slightly lower than those created by the main body. To be cautious, we did not transmit the sound directly without restraint, but first explored the surrounding situation.
The "Yes" came too late.
But Wanwan still breathed a sigh of relief, and his anxious heart finally relaxed.
This sound represents a full sense of security.
As long as Beishan Zhizhu is with you, even if you are in a strange foreign land, you will feel confident and won't be so panicked.
It was relieved, its reaction was a little exaggerated, and it almost choked on its water.
The little bear monsters who were "taking a bath" around them all looked over in confusion.
Marumaru immediately widened his eyes and scanned the audience domineeringly, "Huh?"
Previously at the entrance of the cave, it beat a group of bear monsters until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and it won the only title of "Big Bear". Now with its eyes wide open, it is naturally full of intimidation.
Seeing the ferocious look of "Big Bear", the little bear monsters were so frightened that they quickly moved in other directions, focusing on tempering their bodies.
Wanwan lowered his head and continued to recite silently in his heart:
"Beishan Zhizhu, take me back to the mountain quickly."
It just wants to run away as soon as possible.
Because it is completely unclear how many natural and earthly treasures the Bear Clan has eaten.
Spirit fruits, spiritual flowers, spiritual grass...as long as they floated on the water, most of them ended up in its belly.
Even the red crystals embedded in the pool wall were said to be the essence and blood crystals left by the bear kings of the past generations. It secretly picked out a few pieces and swallowed them whole.
Marumaru felt that if it was discovered, even if its identity was not exposed, it would be in serious trouble, and it might even implicate Kitayama Bamboo.
This place is not only the hinterland of the Bear Clan, but also close to the Imperial Mountain of the Demon Clan Emperor - Maruwan only learned the terrifying news after coming in and listening to other little bear demons chatting.
In its eyes, the Bamboo of Beishan is already very powerful, no less powerful than the Demon King, but Emperor Zun... is really too terrifying.
Naturally, it didn't know that the Emperor on the Emperor Mountain had just been beaten into disgrace by Zhu An.
My idea at the moment is to get away as soon as possible.
Zhu An's mind was not in a hurry to speak, and had been observing the situation inside Wan Wan's body, feeling a little surprised.
Have you completed twelve rounds of blood?
This practice, or the speed of sneaking, is indeed extraordinary.
Of course, it also proves that Wanwan’s physique is excellent enough.
If you are a human body refiner, nine blood exchanges will basically reach the limit, and then you can only advance to the fourth realm of "marrow cleansing".
It took twelve blood transfusions to feel "full". The little guy's foundation in the three realms is solid beyond imagination.
After seeing it like this, Zhu An was very satisfied and couldn't find any faults.
"Yes, you have now completed twelve rounds of blood, and your cultivation has reached the peak of the three realms."
"So fast?"
Wanwan was shocked. He had been busy eating for the past two days. After the secret method of blood exchange in the body was activated, it started to operate on its own. It didn't pay attention to the progress of the practice.
The peak of the third realm is equivalent to the peak level among ordinary great demons, and is only one step away from the upper realm great demons.
Once you advance to the fourth realm, you can be called a body refining master.
In just a few days, you can achieve such a huge improvement?
"That's how it is in the blood exchange realm. You eat resources and get results quickly. This pool of treasure spring is the most suitable opportunity for you. It has high absorption efficiency and it is normal for you to practice quickly."
Zhu An did not explain too much. In fact, the secret method of blood exchange that he personally designed for the iron-eating beast was the core. The Soul-Splitting Bamboo Leaf cast another spell before leaving to assist.
If it were other human body refiners, even if they had sufficient resources, it would still take them several months of sleepless work to complete nine rounds of blood alone.
Seeing that Wanwan had achieved his goal, Zhu An ordered:
"When the opportunity comes, you can leave. Just go out and slowly walk back to Beishan."
Marumaru nodded obediently, "Okay - no, what did you say?"
Walk back slowly?
"Well, I won't help you on this journey. It's up to you to identify the direction and find your own way back." Zhu An added.
Wanwan's eyes gradually became dull, his mouth tightened, and he felt like crying.
This place is thousands of miles away from Beishan. When we arrived, we relied on the bamboos from Beishan to speed up the journey and reach it so quickly.
Now it has to go on its own on the return trip, so the slow speed is nothing.
The real trouble is that the places we pass along the way are basically the territories of powerful clans!
Fortunately for the bear clan, it is a "little black bear" after all. Once they leave the territory of the Bear Clan, other tribes will not be polite when they see the alien beasts running around.
Marumaru was wandering around in those days and could only hide in the wild mountains. He had never chosen such a dangerous route.
"If I bump into the Demon King on the way back, wouldn't I be dead?"
It panicked again, blinking its eyes as if asking for help.
Zhu An suppressed his laughter and did not tell the little guy that there were no demon kings in the large area nearby, and they were all hidden in the secret realm of Wanlin.
Even the upper realm demon is missing half.
Including Emperor Wuming, there is a high probability that he is still standing in front of the stone tablet, studying how to regain his position.
In the vast land that spans nearly ten thousand miles, there is no longer a decent strong man from the demon clan.
With the strength of Maruwan at the peak of the third realm, it is the best time to practice. With the help of battle, he can further improve his condition and prepare to attack the fourth realm of body refining.
Looking at the timid little guy, Zhu An thought for a while and said in a persuasive way:
"Remember that black bear spirit?"
"After stealing the cassock, I have to continue to the West and go through eighty-one hardships along the way before I can achieve the true goal..."
At dawn.
The light blue morning light shines on the horizon, and the awakening forest birds are noisy in the forest.
A "little black bear" stood on the top of the hillside, facing the cool wind, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance.
It recalled the inspirational legend of the black bear spirit and longed for it in its heart.
Looking down at myself again, I saw that I was no longer short and thin. I was at least five inches taller and five feet long, equivalent to a human boy.
The body has also grown stronger, and is not inferior to any bear demon of the same age.
"We are one step closer to becoming the King of Iron Eaters." Marumaru grinned stupidly, and the timidity in his heart was blown away by the cool breeze.
Beishan Zhizhu was right. He had already stolen the cassock, so he had to dare to go out and experience it.
"Then let's go."
It jumped up high, jumped down from the top of the hillside, and plummeted for more than ten feet. It still landed firmly on the stone platform halfway up the mountain, its feet causing cracks on the stone surface.
"I am very strong now!"
