In the forest, a Black Steel Bear was running quickly. A handsome and resolute young man was sitting on its back, and a Little Hei dog was lying on the young man's shoulder. This combination was quite strange.
"A battle between Sovereign Personages. What a big commotion," Little Hei said while lying on Yang Wu's shoulder, looking in a certain direction.
"Transforming Xuan Qi into wings and fighting in the air. How amazing!" Yang Wu's eyes could also vaguely see the situation in the distance, and he revealed an extremely envious expression.
The realms of warriors were divided into Soldier, Soldier, and General. These were the realms of ordinary warriors. Those who could reach the General Realm were all at the Master Level. In the secular world, they were considered experts. However, those who surpassed the General Realm were called Kings. In reality, the realms were called "Earth Sea" Realms.
To reach this realm, one had to transform the energy in their dantian into an ocean and transform it into a higher level of Xuan Qi. They could then condense Xuan Wings and use the Xuan Wings to fly high in the sky.
This was a realm that all warriors dreamed of. In the secular world, there were not many who had reached this realm. Only the great forces of the country would have more King Level experts.
Yang Wu was just an insignificant warrior. He was not far from the General Realm, but there was still a great distance between him and the Earth Sea Realm. Don't underestimate him. There was only the General Realm between the two realms. Many warriors were stuck in the General Realm and could never break through to the King Realm.
Yang Wu was still a young man. He had been wronged. He knew very well that if he could one day fly in the sky like the Kings in battle, then he would be able to wash away the injustice on his body. He might even be conferred the title of Marquis and restore the glory of the Yang Clan.
"So what if you are a King Level expert? As long as you listen to this Immortal Emperor, you will be able to look down on this world and become the number one God of War!" Little Hei said with a grand tone.
"Number one God of War? This dream seems a little far away! "Yang Wu looked up and sighed.
"You are so useless!" Little Hei said with disdain.
"Hehe, I'll think about this when I become a king." Yang Wu didn't dare to think too far ahead, so he replied with a faint smile.
Very quickly, they arrived at a place with a stream in the forest, and the battle between the two great Human Kings was already unable to affect this side.
There was a group of wolf demons resting here. When they saw the Black Steel Bear, they surrounded it one after another. Their eyes were filled with a strong sense of hunting.
The Black Steel Bear kept roaring, using its powerful demonic aura to intimidate the Wolf Demons.
Unfortunately, no matter how it barked, it couldn't compare to Little Hei's gentle barks.
When the Wolf Demons heard this voice, it was as if they had heard the command of their king. They quickly disappeared from the vicinity like a tide.
This area was surrounded by green hills and clear waters, it was quite quiet and secluded. Yang Wu and his group stopped here to rest.
"Little Hei, didn't you say that you wanted to refine the Black Ganoderma into a pill? Let's start now! "Yang Wu said impatiently.
Legendary alchemists were all extremely respected figures. Yang Wu also wanted to see how Little Hei refined pills.
"What's the rush? We still have to find some other medicinal herbs to complement it. You cultivate here, I'll go look for some herbs." Little Hei said and directly left Yang Wu to search for herbs.
Yang Wu said to the Black Steel Bear, "Big Guy, quickly heal your injuries and guard me while you're at it. I'm going to cultivate."
Then, he ignored the Black Steel Bear and walked toward the stream. After drinking a few mouthfuls of spring water, he stepped into the spring and stood up with the Dragon Turtle Suppressing Water Stance.
Now, he had to cultivate every second. He didn't think that he could relax just because he was out of danger. A King among the barbarians had made a move, so there would definitely be other barbarians coming for revenge.
When Yang Wu entered a meditative state, the water of the stream surged toward him crazily. Wisps of water began to seep into his body, strengthening the power of his Dantian. The pleasure of rapid improvement made him feel extremely comfortable.
The power of all 209 acupoints in his body was replenished. Then, three more acupoints were broken through by the new mystical Qi. A total of 212 acupoints were opened.
Yang Wu wanted to use this opportunity to increase his strength and combat strength. However, he didn't enjoy it for long before he sensed something crashing down from the sky.
Bang!
The sound of the crash was very loud, and the spot where it hit was the stream. A lot of stream water splashed all over Yang Wu's body. He opened his eyes, which were filled with anger. It wasn't easy for him to enter a state of cultivation, but it was interrupted just like that. No one would be able to accept it.
As for the Black Steel Bear nearby, it was also shocked. It hurriedly ran over with a ferocious expression and glared at the uninvited guest.
When Yang Wu saw what had fallen, he was completely dumbfounded.
It was not a thing, but a living person. Moreover, it was a woman with an excellent figure. She was lying in the stream, and a lot of the stream water soaked her clothes. There was blood coming out of her mouth, and it was obvious that she was injured and had fainted.
Yang Wu didn't even think about it, he walked over, picked up the woman, and put her down on the shore.
This woman was dressed in tight black clothes, and had a perfect curvy figure. One could vaguely see her snow-white skin through her torn clothes, and anyone who saw her would feel their blood boil. Looking at her exquisite face that was not covered by anything, her black hair falling down like a waterfall, she was as seductive as a sleeping beauty.
Yang Wu immediately felt his mouth and tongue go dry. A wave of fire rose from his body, and his lower abdomen immediately felt uncomfortable.
"Amitabha, don't look at indecent things!" After Yang Wu chanted a Buddhist chant, he turned his face away and extended his hand to check the woman's Qi. The Qi was still there, but it was very weak and messy. Without saying a word, Yang Wu took out a healing pill and fed it to the woman.
At this moment, the woman suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were filled with shock, scaring Yang Wu so much that his hand trembled and the pill fell to the ground.
Yang Wu's willpower was not something an ordinary person could compare to, but this woman's gaze was too terrifying, as if it could pierce through his heart, causing him to feel suffocated and uncomfortable. Fortunately, the moment the woman opened her eyes, her gaze dimmed down, and she no longer had the threat she had before.
"Don't misunderstand, I just want to save you." Yang Wu looked at the woman and said sincerely.
The woman looked at Yang Wu, slightly blinked her eyes, and then closed them again. It was unknown whether it was because her injuries were too severe, or because she couldn't speak.
Yang Wu tried to say: "I'll feed you the pill, open your mouth."
The woman hesitated for a moment, and cooperatively opened her mouth slightly. Yang Wu then carefully placed the pill on the woman's jade lips. His finger couldn't help but slightly brush the woman's jade lips, causing the woman's eyelashes to tremble extremely violently.
After Yang Wu finished, he said: "I can only help you this much, whether or not you can recover depends on you."
After saying this, Yang Wu stood guard at the side, very gentlemanly, not looking at indecent things, but his eyes were a little erratic, and his heart was constantly madly chanting: "Amitabha, Amitabha, a demoness fell from the sky who can eat people, I'm afraid this demoness will eat me, Amitabha … …"
This woman was not much older than Wan Lanxin, but she was more beautiful than Wan Lanxin, and her body was much more developed than Wan Lanxin's. It could be said that whether it was appearance or body, the woman in front of him was more outstanding than Wan Lanxin.
Of course, in Yang Wu's eyes, the biggest difference between the two of them was not the difference in appearance, but the difference in temperament. This kind of temperament made Yang Wu not know how to describe it, it was like comparing a woman who was already perfect with a young girl who had not yet grown up, the difference between the two could not be closed.
What made Yang Wu feel strange was that this kind of woman made him feel an inexplicable sense of closeness, as if there was an aura of the same origin that made it difficult for him to control himself.
Just as Yang Wu thought that feeding the woman a healing pill would save her, he discovered that she was writhing in pain on the spot, and she could not help but groan in pain.
Yang Wu was shocked, and he was about to approach again, but Little Hei suddenly rushed back, released her divine sense, and exclaimed: "Don't go near that woman."
This time, Yang Wu immediately stopped.
Little Hei came to Yang Wu's side, looked at the woman, and said: "This woman's consciousness of death has erupted, and with your current strength, if you go near her, your will will be affected by the consciousness of death, and you will be injured. The power she explodes with can even kill you."
"She's that terrifying?" Yang Wu was tongue-tied.
"She's one of the Human Kings who fought not long ago," Little Hei said.
"Such a young Human King, she's really too powerful!" Yang Wu exclaimed with a hint of reverence. Then, he asked: "Can she still be saved?"
"If she can survive, not only can she be saved, but her strength will also increase greatly. However, she's currently heavily injured, and even if you feed her a normal healing pill, it won't have much effect on her. Thus, the hope is very slim," Little Hei replied.
"Then she really can't be saved?" Yang Wu said with a hint of pity.
"In front of me, even the dead can be revived, let alone someone who hasn't died yet," Little Hei said proudly.
"Then Little Hei, please save her."
"Why should I beg her?"
…
Yang Wu was indeed speechless. Why should Little Hei save a stranger? Moreover, it was not easy to be a good person these days.
"If you want to save her, it's not impossible," Little Hei said, keeping him in suspense.
"Then what should I do?" Yang Wu asked.
"Help her share the power of the brand of death. However, if you do that, you might not be able to endure it. At that time, you'll be the one to die," Little Hei replied. Blackie replied. He paused for a moment before he added. "Of course, if you're able to endure the Brand of Death, then perhaps it'll be quite beneficial to you."
Yang Wu hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the woman who was in pain. He steeled his heart and said, "Since she's fallen in front of me, I can't just stand by and watch her die. I'll share the power of the brand of death for her."
"Brat, if you want to be a hero saving a damsel in distress, then just say it. Why do you have to make it sound so dignified?"
"Little Hei, how can you doubt my bodhisattva's heart of saving the dying and helping the injured?"
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