The silhouette hovering in the air was dumbstruck.
"Are you serious? According to the usual practice, it's only a rule to compensate an Ascendant with some spiritual Qi of heaven and earth … However, the Ascendants in the past would at most make the trees within thirty to forty feet wilt and be fine. Why is this person sucking a thousand and five hundred miles of forest dry today? What … what's going on? Could it be that this person has cultivated some demonic skill that allows him to devour the breath of living? "
"So what if that's the case? What does it have to do with me? I'd better leave as soon as possible."
"To come and see … what's his background? It'll be troublesome if I get too involved with such a person … "
The silhouette hovering in the air disappeared with a swoosh.
In Yun Yang's deific consciousness space, Emmie stretched lazily. Its leaves looked even more green and healthy before it went back to sleep.
…
"What's going on?" Yun Yang's mind was still muddled, filled with questions that he could not unravel. "I've come to the Bound of Universe as an Ascendant this time. My previous experience has already proven this. How could I be thrown into a place like this? Don't I need to go through the registration procedure? Is there no one to receive me or follow up arrangements? Could it be … "
For a moment, many questions piled up in his mind, but none of them could be answered.
It was only after some time when the dust had almost settled that Yun Yang realized that he had really been dumped here.
He was certain that there was no one to receive him.
"No matter what, this young master is the Unrivaled Expert of the lower realm … How can there be no one to receive me when I come here? I don't even see a living person. I'm just dumped in the wilderness where there's no sign of human habitation … What's going on? Is this some kind of plot? "
Yun Yang grumbled, his heart filled with unhappiness. His high spirits earlier had vanished without a trace.
While he was sorting out his emotions and getting his bearings, he raised his head to look at the position of the sun. He saw a small black dot in the sky falling down like a meteor. With a loud bang, the black dot rushed into the sea of dust that had just stopped after a long time.
Then …
"Pooh pooh pooh pooh pooh pooh …"
Surprisingly, it was a person who fell into the thick dust. As expected, he choked and spat out the dust from his mouth. However, as he breathed, he unconsciously inhaled even more dust. His voice was extremely hazy, "Pei pei pei … What is this, this …"
Following the complaint, the person struggled to stand up. Yun Yang glanced over and saw that the person was a rotund little fatty who did not look very old.
This little fatty had a round head, round face, round eyes, round nose, round mouth, round ears, round belly … He actually looked quite funny.
This fellow had just climbed out of the powder pit and was desperately rubbing his eyes with both hands. At the same time, he "cleverly" blew upwards with his mouth to blow off the powder on his face, but it only made the powder dance in the air.
Then, he remembered, "Damn it, why am I blowing? Why don't I use water …"
Before his words echoed in the air, a water sack appeared in his hand with a flick of his wrist. He poured out some water to wash his face and eyes and shook his head like a pug, flinging the water droplets off his face. Then, he opened his eyes to look around and suddenly cried out, "Mother, how did this happen? Where's the forest? "
The little fatty's cry sounded like he was grieving the death of his parents. It was obvious that he had lost his soul and there was a lot of disbelief in his voice.
It was as if the boundless powder in front of him had shocked him greatly.
Then, the little fatty waved his hands and a powerful force rose from the ground. In an instant, all the dust within a few hundred feet of where he stood was swept up and thrown somewhere.
After a long while, there was a loud rumble as if another cloud of dust had risen from the other side …
The little fatty, who had cleaned up his surroundings, did not stop moving. Like a hunting dog, he searched back and forth on the exposed mountain rocks, as if he was looking for something. As he looked, his nose sniffed wildly. After searching for a few hundred feet, he waved his hand and threw out a cloud of dust ….
The fellow looked and sniffed as he walked. When he finally found the spot where Yun Yang was standing, he did not look up. Instead, he sprawled on the ground, searching carefully for clues. After a while, he suddenly cried out, "Oh, my Yellow Heaven! The mark I made is right here. This is obviously the forest, but … where is the forest? Where did it go? "
Yun Yang looked down and saw a round rock about thirty to forty feet below his feet. There was a tortoise carved on it in a crooked manner, perhaps with a saber or a sword … It was a vivid likeness.
The tortoise was stretching its neck out strenuously to look outside.
At this moment, the little fatty was also lying on the ground, stretching his neck with great effort. He turned his head to look to the side. Looking at it this way, it was truly lifelike, complementing each other. The object resembled the owner, and there was no way they could be more compatible.
Yun Yang could not help but be amused. This fellow seemed to be a clown!
Yun Yang's amusement did not matter, but the little fatty below him was shocked.
He sprung up and flew hundreds of feet away before raising his head in panic to look at Yun Yang, who was high up in the sky, and exclaimed, "Oh my god, there's someone here … You – you – who are you? Why are you here? You – you … are you a human or a ghost? You – you – you … what's going on here? "
Yun Yang was exasperated.
Looking at the little fatty's movements and cultivation base, he was already a peerless expert. However, it was a fellow with such a cultivation base who did not even notice that Yun Yang had been standing on top of his head for a long time.
He had been crawling around like a mouse under his feet for a long time, not realizing that there was a living person standing on top of his head … Such vigilance was a rare sight indeed!
Yun Yang sighed inwardly.
How did a person with such intelligence and vigilance survive in the Bound of Universe, a world where danger lurked at every step? Not only did he grow so big, but he was also so fat?
Before Yun Yang could speak, the little fatty reacted swiftly, retreating hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye. He stared at Yun Yang warily and suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, "Who are you? Where has this forest gone to? You – you – you're outrageous! Did you see this young master's secret signal just now? "
Without waiting for Yun Yang's reply, he had already spat out, "What a scoundrel, you refuse to give up your evil intentions. If so, this young master shall fight it out with you today!"
With a roar, he put on a fighting stance and said in anguish, "Come on, come on. This young master shall drag you down with me today. Even a rabbit will bite when it's cornered. How dare you, a pretty boy, bully me like this! Is there still justice in this world? Where's the justice in this world? "
Yun Yang was exasperated.
This fellow was not just a weirdo, he was sick!
In the blink of an eye, Little Fatty did not waste any more words. He had already turned into a round bolt of lightning and leaped over. In his hand, a long whip that flickered with golden light appeared as he attacked with great force.
Yun Yang, who had been through many battles, was not flustered. Focusing his gaze, he saw that there was a shiny ball at the tip of the long whip in the little fatty's hand. The long whip was obviously a unique long whip – a meteor hammer!
Yun Yang's thoughts raced as he raised his hand abruptly and hollered, "Wait!"
Swoosh!
As if bitten by a snake, the little fatty retreated hundreds of feet away with a whoosh and hollered, "Are you afraid? It's good that you're afraid! "
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