"...."
Yang Ze quietly looked at the behemoth in front of him, whose personal panel had shattered his understanding of the world.
It was the first ti he saw sothing with such an exaggerated panel.
Not to ntion the fact that this thing in front of him was almost twenty-four thousand years old, the re fact that it has two golden talents and one purple talent was enough to make him doubt his own existence.
For a mont, Yang Ze’s mind stopped working. He didn’t think about running away.
The behemoth in front of him was a 7th Grade Demonic Beast. A being whose strength rivals a Heaven Realm Powerhouse. Wishing to go up against was like smashing his head against the sun. Not to ntion whether he could even do it, the re fact that he would be disintegrated before he reaches the sun reminds a truth.
As for escaping... Yang Ze’s only escape talent, teleport, was on cooldown, and even if it wasn’t, one hundred ters of teleportation distance wasn’t going to be very useful in front of a being whose size is miles long.
"Heh..." Yang Ze couldnt help but let out a smile that was uglier than crying.
Right now, he wanted to slap himself for coming here in the first place. And even if he ca here, it was stupid of him to stay here to rest when he had already accomplished his goals and could have left anyti,
But more than anything else... Yang Ze was cursing Lin ilin.
He didn’t know how strong she was, but she was definitely strong. Unfortunately for him, she left after bringing him to this place. Yang Ze couldnt help but look at the being in front of him in terror before closing his eyes.
He couldn’t fight... he couldn’t escape... the only thing he could do now was to close his eyes and wait for death.
He now finally understood where the pressure he previously felt when he tried to fly away ca from.
And just when Yang Ze had readied himself for death, he felt the ground underneath him trembling as it slowly began to rise up.
"Is he going to eat ?" This was the only thing Yang Ze could think of. But for such a behemoth, he was even less than an ant. There was no sense in eating him in the first place.
*Gulp
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Yang Ze watched as he got closer and closer to the behemoth’s face till he reached in front of it.
From such a close distance, he could fully see the innurable cracks in its face, its bright eyes that looked like the moon and dense vegetation all over its body.
"....."
"....."
And just when Yang Ze thought he was going to enter its stomach, the behemoth in front of him opened its mouth, and an old anarchic voice sounded in Yang Ze’s ears.
[So, this is where that nasty sll was coming from?]
"Huh!?" Yang Ze’s first reaction was that of disbelief. He even pinched himself, wondering if he had died and was now in the afterlife. Otherwise, how could he explain such a scene?
How could a demonic beast speak and even communicate with him using his own language? The more he thought about it, the less sense it all made.
Perhaps the giant was aware of its inner turmoil as it rely shook its head before opening its mouth and blowing towards Yang Ze.
The mont its breath hit his face, Yang ze felt like he was standing in the midst of a million flowers. There were all kinds of scents from rose to lily, to flowers that he hadn’t even heard or known about. The fragrance from them all instantly hit his face. But instead of being overwheld, Yang Ze felt a sense of peace unlike anything before.
But that wasn’t all. The blood on his body, as well as the bits and pieces of wolves hanging on his clothes and shoes, disappeared in an instant, too.
But the most miraculous thing was that Yang Ze felt like he could move his right hand again. The poison in his body seed ot have disappeared as well.
"This..." For a mont, Yang Ze’s mind almost stopped working, but he was soon able to react.
"Thank you, senior." Imdiately bowing towards the massive face in front of him, Yang Ze spoke out in a respectful tone.
He didn’t know who that other party was or what they wanted. But since they were willing to talk to him and even heal him, they were worthy of his respect.
Soone like the behemoth who could crush him with a single finger was taking its ti to converse with him... how could Yang Ze not feel a sense of novelty?
[Mmm...]
An old voice sounded in Yang Ze’s ears once again, but before he could say anything else, the voice continued speaking.
[This disgusting sll is still there.]
"...." Yang Ze’s corner of lips twitched as he tried hard to keep his cool. For a mont, he couldnt help but wonder if this behemoth in front of him was just fooling around before it killed him.
"Can I ask the senior which sll?" Yang Ze asked in the most respectful voice as he possibly could. "This junior regularly takes a bath and even uses his internal energy to clean himself. If that is not enough, this junor will imdiately jump into an ocean of flower forty nine days."
[.....]
The behemoth’s bright eyes glanced at Yang Ze as if they were looking at an idiot before he spoke in a solemn tone.
[Are you really as stupid as you seem?]
Yang Ze’s mind almost stopped working as he looked at the giant face in front of him with so indignation, but he didn’t dare to voice it. He rely let out a sheepish, flattering smile.
[I am not talking about your body odour, but that filthy, unpleasant sll on you.]
"Which sll senior?" This ti, Yang Ze was truly confused.
[The sll of that vile serpent.]
Yang Ze’s brows furrowed in response, but it didn’t take him too long to understand what the behemoth was talking about.
"Aah! Seniors don’t have to worry about that vile serpent. I killed it with my own hands."
Thinking about how he used the cyclone to tear it apart, Yang Ze couldn’t help but pat his chest. Even though he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, it was impossible for the serpent and that boar to survive.
[....]
The behemoth looked at Yang Ze in silence for a long ti before speaking again.
[Goodness... You really are as stupid as you seem.]
"Why would senior say that?" Even though the other party was calling him slly and stupid, Yang didn’t lose his cool. On the contrary, he had a constant smile on his face.
What a joke... if he dared to show any dissatisfaction with this thing in front of him, it would pat him to death. Since the other party was willing to talk, it was much better to just have a conversation.
[Forget about it.] The behemoth just shook his head in response.
[Just rember this... You can not trust the serpent.]
[And neither can you trust its daughter.]
"..." Even if Yang Ze was stupid, it wasn’t hard for him to understand that the giant in front of him was talking about sothing else entirely.
"Can senior tell about it further?" Even though Yang Ze didn’t know what it was talking about, he still wanted to know more.
[No.]
The behemoth just gave a direct answer.
[I ca here because I could sll that serpent upon you.]
[Rember my words. Don’t trust the serpent and its daughter.]
[If you do...]
[Then this world is dood.]
It then blinked its eyes, and Yang Ze suddenly found himself back at the mountain with corpses of wolves all around him.
"What the..." He hurriedly looked up, hoping to see that impossibly huge face, but there was nothing. For a mont, Yang Ze couldnt help but slap himself, wondering if he was just seeing things.
And just when he was in doubt, the familiar old anarhcih sound echoed in his ears once again.
[This old one is nad Diwang. Till we et again, little one.]
Yang Ze didn’t even know how to answer this. He just stood rooted in his palace, unable to co up with anything.
Everything happened so suddenly, so abruptly, that he was still having a hard ti coming to terms with it.
One mont, he was attacked by a horde of wolves, and the next mont, he saw sothing unbelievably huge. His mind was still reeling with shock over what he saw.
This was the first ti he saw sothing so huge, and it once again reminded him where he was.
A world of cultivation... whose mysteries he had yet to explore.
"What was he even talking about?" Yang Ze thought hard, trying to make sense of everything that he said, but to no avail. He just couldnt even understand the aning behind those words.
In the end, he rely let out a sigh and shook his head.
"Forget it... I will try to find it myself." Yang Ze didn’t think that Diwang told all those things to him just for fun. His words definitely have hidden aning behind them; he just didn’t know what.
Taking one last look at the scene around him, Yang Ze ca near the large wolf’s corpse. After fiddling around with it for a while, he just shook his head with a snort.
"No such thing as demonic core?" When he saw the next evolution material for the spiritwing was a wind core, the first thing that ca to his mind was that he might find that core in demonic beasts. But it seed this wasnt the case.
The wolf in front of him didn’t have anything remotely resembling a core. The most precious thing about it was its fur and perhaps paws and teeth, but not only was his fur and teeths were ruines, but he also had no interest in taking them.
He had enough money for now. Carrying such a bloodied corpse to the Tianxu Trading zone was just ti-consuming, and he wasnt even sure if he would get a good price on those items.
After taking one last look at the scene around him, Yang Ze patted the Spiritwing, who was lying between the corpses of the wolves, pretending to be dead.
"You little twerp. You have a lot of nerve to act dead when I was the one facing that thing." Pointing his fingers towards it, Yang Ze spoke with a smile. But in the spiritwing’s eyes, his smile was more terrifying than anything else.
It hurriedly fluttered in the air before sitting on his shoulder, constantly caressing his face, as if consoling him.
"Hmph!" With a snort, Yang Ze just shook his head as a slight smile appeared on his face.
He then bent his knees and jumped in the air. This ti, there was no suppression on him.
After taking one last look at the mountain around him he then floated towards his destination... Tianxu Trading Zone, where Lin ilin was waiting for him.
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