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Chapter 879

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The Wild Boar understood that it was not food, it was the gift from the Lord of Simplicity, the Ancient Simplicity Spirit!

It found the Ancient Simplicity Spirit, and the unknown cultivator found it. Seeing its strange behavior, he …

To be honest, the Wild Boar did not care much about this thing. There were so many senior monsters in the Deserted World of Silu. Without this thing, they could still become Yuanying, but it had never heard of anyone who used the Ancient Simplicity Spirit to become more powerful.

It could also be that it was ignorant, but the Wild Boar always thought that the Ancient Simplicity Spirit might be more useful to humans.

It could not accept this kind of method! If that human cultivator had asked for it, it would have generously given the opportunity to him. Who knew, it might even have been able to make a human friend. It wouldn't have been treated like a fool and a moron who stole its opportunity and even threatened it!

Were all humans so domineering?

The mountain boar was very sad. Its strength was not enough. Moreover, in its hometown, disputes were all fair and aboveboard. It was unlike here, where the existence of human cultivators caused everything to be filled with variables. It was trapped in this situation and could not see clearly.

The sadness passed quickly, but the hunger remained. Soon, the Wild Boar began to look for food happily. Its luck was not bad. A few days later, it found the smell of food in a pool of water.

Would there be fish?

The Wild Boar was not sure. It dived into the water, and there was not a single fish hair! But there was a glimmer hidden in the ripples of the water!

Was it another wisp of Ancient Simplicity Spirit? The Wild Boar did not know whether its luck was good or bad. But since it had nothing to do, why not catch it first?

Its underwater skills were limited. It could avoid water, but its movements were too big! While it was chasing the Ancient Simplicity Spirit underwater, it was as if there was a monster running amok in the water. Such movements could not be hidden from the cultivators in the sky, and there were two of them!

Just like last time, no one negotiated with it, and they directly used spells to talk! The result was no different. The Wild Boar fled, leaving behind two cultivators to fight over it!

The Wild Boar felt very wronged. It was injured this time, but this kind of pain was nothing to a wild boar. The real pain was in its heart.

No one accepted it! No one wanted to be his friend! Because it didn't bathe, was ugly, and liked to fart!

But it had its own pride! Especially when they were full!

At the same time, it realized that there was no food in this place. It could still feel it because what it felt was too simple and ancient!

It could no longer rely on its intuition to find food because it might find trouble!

The Wild Boar started to wander around in boredom. It even started to consider if it should just find a place to sleep, and sleep until the 36 strands of Taisu Ancient Souls were taken!

In a muddle, the Wild Boar started to change its strategy. It wanted to find a comfortable place where it could not be easily disturbed to sleep. In its thousand years of cultivation, whenever it was hungry and had no food, it would sleep to forget its hunger and satisfy its appetite in its dreams …

But before it could find a shelter from the wind and rain, another figure appeared in the sky, and it felt goosebumps all over its body. It chose a direction and ran away!

Following closely behind was the figure of a cultivator in hot pursuit!

The Wild Boar was not stupid, especially when it was a matter of life and death. There were no coincidences in the cultivation world. To meet its only enemy in such a vast universe, there could only be one answer. The other party was deliberately looking for it!

Just for a few words, was it worth it? And it was not the one who said the real harsh words!

When the Wild Boar ran for its life, its speed was actually not slow. As a type of demon beast, even the lowest level pig had the instincts of a beast. Moreover, it was a Jin Dan level pig!

But at the same time, it could not shake off the pursuer behind it, nor could it avoid the spells that were constantly attacking it!

Its skin was rough, its flesh was thick, its blood was abundant, it had strong resistance, and it did not bathe! Basically, it was the Wild Boar's trump card. Even if it was continuously attacked by a top Jin Dan cultivator, it would not be weakened in the slightest!

Just like how it was impossible for a mortal to control an injured wild boar, it was also difficult for a cultivator to control a demon boar of the same level. When it exploded with brute force and used its life to open a passage, no control spells could restrain it.

Along the way, they met other cultivators, but no one interfered with the humans chasing after the Wild Boar! Not to mention the humans, even a red-crowned crane turned a blind eye to this. It probably never acknowledged that this fellow was also a demon beast.

The Wild Boar knew that it could not maintain this state for too long. The reason why it did not turn back and fight to the death was because it still had a glimmer of hope. It hoped that it could meet the human youth who spoke for it again!

This was the reason why it chose to run in this direction. If it did not meet him, it would turn back and struggle. It knew that the hope was very small.

It was also because he wanted to exhaust the Wild Boar's potential as much as possible that the cultivator was careless in his pursuit. He was enjoying the process. A beast that dared to ignore his words, what right did it have to gather with the humans to fight for the opportunity?

Behind his carelessness was a hidden ruthlessness and cruelty.

The Wild Boar ran in despair. It ran in despair; the direction it chose was the direction that the young cultivator was flying in. It was close to the dam, but it did not meet him. This could only mean that he had already changed his direction, or he had already sped up and left. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to still dawdle in front of the dam after a few days.

… Lou Xiaoyi was indeed dawdling.

His philosophy had always been to not pursue things with a small probability! A ten percent probability was no longer a matter of fighting power, but a matter of whether he could touch it or not!

Instead of tirelessly searching everywhere like a dog, it was better to do something certain. For example, being in the small universe, he could more directly experience the changes of the five elements here!

Although the evolution of heaven and earth had ended, it meant that the changes were no longer intense. Compared to the normal world, the changes of the five elements here could still be said to be endless! He could do this because he had a deeper understanding of the five elements than others. This was the benefit of certainty, he could touch it and see it. If he had a little bit of luck in the process, it would be best if he met a wisp of ancient spirit. If he did not meet it, at least he would gain more than ninety percent of the cultivators. This was his philosophy.

There was a violent spiritual opportunity in front of him. His spirit was good, and he instantly understood what was happening.

He sighed. The persistence and self-esteem of the cultivators were annoying. Did they not know what it meant to take a step back and be at peace?

He was not stupid enough to hurt a human cultivator in order to protect an animal!

All of this was for himself. Because such a person could not let go of a mere Wild Boar, it was even more impossible for him to let him go!

There was a reason for him to draw his sword!

A burst of sword light rose up and whizzed out!

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