"Whoosh …"
The wind was like a blade, sweeping in all directions.
The space was blown apart from time to time, making one's scalp tingle.
On the surface of the sea, wisps of mist kept surging up, enveloping the surroundings, making it impossible to see anything two kilometers away.
Dangerous, extremely dangerous.
Even with Su Ziyang's current strength, he could feel that it was very dangerous.
No wonder not many people were willing to cross the turbulent sea. So that was the reason.
"I remember, it seems to be that place. When I was fighting with someone, the Spirit Emperor Seal was sucked in!"
"This time, if I can find the Spirit Emperor Seal, I will have the power to fight!"
Su Ziyang muttered. After thinking for a while, he rushed forward.
"Whoosh …"
His body kept flickering in the turbulent air.
He frantically dodged the power that could tear space apart.
Close.
Closer and closer.
Soon, he would reach the place where the Spirit Emperor Seal was lost.
Without a second thought, Su Ziyang stepped into the room.
"Whoosh …"
A terrifying suction force arrived at an extremely fast speed.
In an instant, it enveloped Su Ziyang. No matter how he tried, he couldn't break free.
The sky and earth spun, and Su Ziyang instantly fainted.
After an unknown amount of time.
Su Ziyang turned his eyes and looked at the verdant scenery in front of him. He couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.
He saw that the scenery around him was picturesque. Ancient giant trees towered into the sky.
The place where he fell happened to be at the top of a giant tree.
The giant leaf supported his body and didn't fall down.
Su Ziyang stretched out his hand and gently touched the leaf.
"Ding ding …"
The sound of metal clashing rang out.
Su Ziyang was stunned on the spot. His face revealed a look of disbelief.
This leaf was completely undamaged under his knock.
One had to know that his physical body already had the strength of a rank three Martial Ancestor.
"Where is this?"
"There is actually another world under the turbulent sea?"
Su Ziyang muttered to himself, his face full of shock.
He increased his strength and heavily knocked on the leaf.
"Ding ding …"
The sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the world.
The leaf majestically remained motionless, not affected in the slightest.
On the other hand, Su Ziyang's hand actually felt a pain.
It had been a long time since he had felt such excruciating pain.
At this moment.
"Deng deng …"
Hurried footsteps could be heard.
Then, a group of savages dressed in vegetation appeared.
They had pointed ears and held longbows in their hands.
The men were all incomparably handsome while the women were super beautiful.
She looked like a fairy from a mythical world, perfect and flawless.
They surrounded the tree and began to dance.
Their passion surged. The leaves on their bodies trembled, revealing themselves from time to time, making one's imagination run wild.
They looked as if they were celebrating.
Su Ziyang stared blankly at this scene and did not move.
A moment later, a savage with the body of an ape climbed up rapidly and arrived in front of Su Ziyang.
Then, he grabbed Su Ziyang's hand and made an inviting gesture. "Gulu gulu, gula puji …"
He couldn't understand what he was saying at all.
He didn't know what language it was.
Su Ziyang felt the terrifying power on his arm and did not dare to act rashly.
How could a savage possess such powerful strength?
If this were the Dragon God's World, it would be enough to dominate a region.
Who exactly were they?
With such doubts, Su Ziyang let the savage carry him and quickly went down the tree.
Then, they carried him together, worshipped him like a god, and walked to another place.
As they walked, they danced enthusiastically.
Soon, a tribe appeared in front of Su Ziyang.
He was brought to the chief's straw hut and sat at the head of the table.
Under the orders of the chief, a priest-like woman walked forward with an unknown object in her hand. Inside the object was a sparkling and translucent liquid.
She dipped a handful of it and put it between Su Ziyang's eyebrows.
Pain!
Extreme pain!
It was as if it was going to drill through his eyebrows. The pain was unbearable.
Soon, a huge amount of information rushed in.
Su Ziyang realized that not only did he understand this world, but he also understood their language.
This world was called [Fanny's Oblivion].
It was said to be a world created by the ancient Goddess of Life, Fanny, but was forgotten by her.
The whole world was in chaos.
Only by becoming stronger could one survive.
And he was in one of the thousands of tribes, called the Qingfan Tribe.
They were bullied by a tribe called the Chifan Tribe. In three days, they would launch a large-scale attack.
At that time, all the men would be captured and sacrificed, while the women would be turned into slaves.
Barbarism and ignorance were the rules of this world.
Once they were attacked, their fate could be imagined.
They thought that he was a god sent from the sky to save them.
"God?"
Su Ziyang smiled bitterly. Now, if he faced an ordinary savage, he would have to take out a divine artifact to defeat them. How could he save them? He was the one who needed to be saved, okay?
However, he only dared to think about it. He did not dare to say it out loud.
Otherwise, this group of savages would grab him and kill him. Then, there would be no then.
If he had known, he would not have jumped in. He would have gone straight to Xiao Die.
At worst, he would die. Twenty years later, he would be a hero again.
He would look for the Spirit Emperor Seal.
"Almighty God, please, save us!"
"God, what do you need? Just tell us, we will do it."
This was a group of priests, all women. They all knelt in front of Su Ziyang.
Looking at this group of beautiful women kneeling in front of him, occasionally blooming a little bit of spring.
It made Su Ziyang's body hot, and his desire grew crazily.
If he made such a request, they would agree without hesitation.
No, absolutely not.
Not to mention that Xiao Die was waiting for him to save her.
Just their incomparably terrifying strength alone made Su Ziyang unable to think of anything.
Unless, of course, he was stronger than them in terms of strength and physical body.
"Take me to the Body Tempering Pool!"
Su Ziyang's voice was cold, and he said expressionlessly.
"Yes, God of Heaven!"
The High Priest directly led the way, bringing Su Ziyang to the Body Tempering Pool.
Not long after.
They came in front of a pool of clear water. Inside, there was abundant energy. Su Ziyang stared blankly at it.
He took a deep breath, and it was full of the smell of the forest, which made him feel comfortable.
"God of Heaven, this is the best Body Tempering Pool in our tribe!" The High Priest said.
"Okay, I got it. You can leave now!" Su Ziyang said.
"Yes, God of Heaven!"
Everyone left, leaving only Su Ziyang at the scene.
There was no other way. If he wanted to live, he had to have absolute power.
Not to mention the small world, he had to survive in the Qing Fan Tribe.
Without hesitation, Su Ziyang jumped into the Body Tempering Pool.
"Splash …"
The pool water splashed everywhere, spraying Su Ziyang's face.
"Sizzle …"
The places that were splashed by the pool water were like being sprayed with concentrated sulfuric acid. A burnt smell rushed to his face.
Pain, extreme pain surged through his body.
Everything was like being burned, and the pain was unbearable.
"Oh no."
Su Ziyang thought to himself.
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