flstandardbreds Chapter 355 Harvest
Chapter 355 Harvest
After dealing with the three mermen, Li Changxiao naturally would not just leave. He looked around and found that the environment had become a mess because of the battle just now.
The ground collapsed, swamps and mires filled up, and foundations were damaged.
It is said that the swamp is indeed a place full of filth and dirt.
The noise of the battle stirred up the quagmire, and all kinds of things in the deepest part were turned out. There were white bones of animals, half-rotten bodies, broken branches and leaves... It was filthy. These things had been buried at the bottom of the quagmire for years, breeding methane. Now that they were turned out, in addition to the unbearable stench, a large amount of methane overflowed.
If it is allowed to spread, this place will soon become a dead zone.
Li Changxiao untied the wine gourd from his waist. He had spent the last few days searching for lost dreams, and his mentality had become much younger. Fine wine was still his favorite, and it was also a habit. At this moment, he had many doubts in his mind, so he walked around while drinking and observing the surrounding environment.
We can't just leave it alone. The methane here is dense. If it is allowed to spread, it will definitely affect the distant Zeren tribe. For Li Changxiao, transforming this place is also a big project.
It remains to be seen.
He screwed the stopper of the wine gourd, blocking the fragrant wine inside the gourd. He rolled up his sleeves and twisted left and right. After the warm-up, he started to move the terrain.
He had the idea of opening up the mountains in his heart, and with the words "Fuhuafeng" in his mouth and the seal of commanding the earth in his hand, he seemed like a land god descending, and the surrounding mountains, rivers and swamps were manipulated at will in his hands.
I saw that the sunken terrain was filled with soil, and the rolling swamp mud was also covered back into the depths...
The area nearby quickly returned to its original state and became an ordinary swamp. During this period, the bodies of the three mermaids were completely buried deep in the swamp.
After doing all this, Li Changxiao patted his butt, walked away in a cool manner, taking big strides and walking drunk.
After walking for dozens of miles, they saw a tribe. It was silent inside, but Li Changxiao had sharp five senses and a keen sense of smell. He smelled the bloody smell, frowned slightly, and walked towards the tribe.
Upon closer inspection, they indeed discovered something unusual. The entire tribe had been wiped out. The killing method was quick and efficient, and most of the wounds were claw marks.
These claw marks were not difficult to identify, most of them were from the mermaids, who were born with sharp claws. Even without any cultivation, they could break metal and split stone, and tear a human body apart with ease. Li Changxiao judged that the Zeren tribe was most likely killed by the three mermaids.
The mermaids are arrogant by nature and despise the lives of other races, which is indeed in line with their style of doing things. Li Changxiao sighed, not knowing whether he was feeling sadness or pity.
All living beings in the world are one, and the turmoil among cultivators will inevitably affect mortals.
What's more, the distinction between monks and mortals has become very blurred.
Those who seek longevity.
They are all reformers.
But in such an era, who would pay attention to these weak groups?
If you look too far, you can't see the details; if you look too close, the road ahead becomes unclear.
Thinking of this, Li Changxiao quickened his pace. When he woke up here, he could sense that the situation in the world had undergone subtle changes again.
Where does the future go?
It's really hard to say.
He wanted to do something, but didn't know how to do it. He could only let the torrent of the times roar. He was floating in it, feeling unique and insignificant, awkward and confused.
I can only get drunk alone.
After leaving the swamp, the air around them gradually became fresher. As the saying goes, everyone loves beauty. Li Changxiao still likes to stay in places with beautiful scenery and drink and have fun.
He stood on the flying sword, lying high in the sky, shuttling through the clouds. His figure seemed real and fake, and he left no trace wherever he passed.
It is such a leisurely figure, but his mind at this moment is thinking about other places.
He recalled the details of the battle just now and was a little confused.
One of the mermaids showed extremely intense hatred when he met him.
The other two followed closely and immediately launched a brutal strangulation on him.
And one of them seemed to say... that the blood of their people was on his body.
But according to what Li Changxiao knew, he had never even encountered the mermaids head-on, so when did he get his hands on their blood?
He was puzzled by this matter.
The world is in turmoil now.
As Li Changxiao wandered around, he could clearly feel that all the calm was a sign of the coming storm.
This is his intuition.
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Four hundred and ninety-nine years of seeking change.
After the New Year, he set off firecrackers with a three-year-old child, took out the few remaining copper coins and bought him a candied haws. Sitting alone, Li Changxiao calculated the number of years of seeking reform in his mind, and suddenly realized that the era of reform had been going on for so long.
Nearly five hundred years of time and struggle.
The road ahead for humanity is still uncertain.
Things in the world change.
If we add the previous three hundred years of silence, the spiritual energy has been exhausted for more than eight hundred years.
Eight hundred years is definitely not short for any cultivator. Even the eight hundred years after the spiritual energy is exhausted is several times stronger than the thousands of years felt by most cultivators.
In the past, one would close one’s eyes and open them again for a year or even several years, and a period of seclusion would last for dozens or even hundreds of years.
Nowadays, people almost count the days. Otherwise, how could the specific number of years for seeking change be so clear? The number "four hundred and ninety-nine" is imprinted in the hearts of every reformer.
Li Changxiao is still looking for the remaining ancient tomb of the God of Dreams.
With the help of the atlas left by Venerable Fengxue, he went to several places. However, there was no tomb there, which was quite normal. There were only eleven tombs of the Dream Dao God, but the places outlined in the atlas of Venerable Fengxue were far more than that number, which meant that Li Changxiao had to try and find them one by one.
Of course, he would naturally find something to do, such as going to an uninhabited place where few people go.
He would then let go and practice the magic: Dream Shuttle.
This technique uses the power of dreams to condense a shuttle that can destroy the world.
It is not a "magic method" but a single attack technique. To be selected into the Hundred Unique Techniques, its power is naturally extremely terrifying.
Li Changxiao had only cultivated one tenth or one twelfth of his skills, and with a flying shuttle, the mountains and rivers were flattened!
After the transformation of this technique, the originally illusory layers of dreams, in the process of alternating and changing, actually emitted a real strangling force.
Very profound.
After realizing the enormous power, Li Changxiao gradually began to transform the dream shuttle technique.
Compress the power.
Focus on strengthening the penetration and instant killing power of the dream shuttle.
After the spiritual energy is exhausted, the path of cultivation is not actually without progress.
At least the utilization rate of spiritual energy has been greatly improved and enhanced, ensuring that every ray of spiritual energy is used on the blade, and there will be no meaningless and redundant destruction.
Li Changxiao had once by chance observed a battle between two powerful men in the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm.
In that battle, both of them used their full strength, with spiritual energy surging throughout their bodies, and in the end, they only blew up three small hills.
From this, it can be seen that the overflow of spiritual energy of the two has been compressed to the extreme.
Every ray of spiritual energy has been used to its maximum effect.
This is progress, and it can also be considered a change in the environment. In order to squeeze the potential of the human race, we have to explore new techniques and methods.
Li Changxiao is also developing in this direction. The magic that once required thousands of wisps of spiritual energy to be used, he can now do the same thing with just hundreds or even dozens of wisps.
The improvement of the dream shuttle is an extremely long process, but fortunately, Li Changxiao has a deep understanding of the Dao and has read a large number of classics. On this basis, he can practice magic and achieve twice the result with half the effort.