Chapter 370 King, Spare My Life
Hearing this, the two little fish felt dizzy and almost peed.
"Don't scare the guests."
Master Wu waved his hand generously and the matter was revealed. Mahou saw this and breathed a sigh of relief. Not caring about the life or death of the two fish, he got up and ran away. Seeing this, the two fish wanted to follow, but before they reached the door, they were blocked by a hand.
The combined height of the two brothers could not escape the palm of the toad.
"I heard that you know how to cross the White River?"
Mr. Wu, the Toad King, tried his best to appear kind, but it was a pity that he had this majestic appearance there, with a ferocious wild boar spirit and a giant python that kept spitting out apricots behind him. No matter how you look at this scene, he looks kind. Not going anywhere.
The two fish's legs trembled as they watched.
"You know a little bit."
The little yellow croaker suppressed his fear and began to cooperate seriously. At this point, he had completely forgotten the purpose of coming here. The most important thing at the moment was to save his life. As for other tasks, they can all be filmed behind Survival.
"What's that place across the river?"
Wu Chong directly asked the question he was most concerned about.
He still hasn't fully figured out the spiritual world. Except for the blue-gray area, the outside is completely blank. He didn't even understand why he would end up in this place when he entered from the Xi Kingdom, and he would end up in another god's territory when he passed through the Daqi World and entered from the Eternal Division on the other side.
Is there any connection between these?
And, what exactly are gods?
"It's another area. The situation there is similar to here. In addition to the creatures in the spirit world, there are also many lambs from the lower world." The little black fish was relatively honest and revealed what he usually said during his speech. .
lamb?
Hearing this, a group of heads in the Juyi Hall couldn't sit still. Fortunately, Wu Chong, the big head, was still asking questions, so they had to calm down their anger a little.
"Are there other gods?"
This is what Wu Chong is most concerned about.
"No, this is the radiation range of Baihe God's spiritual kingdom. Under normal circumstances, other gods will not set foot there."
The radiation range of Lingguo?
Wu Chong asked a few more questions.
It's a pity that if you go a little deeper, the two fish won't know. It should be that the two of them don't have enough identities to have access to deeper secrets.
"Tell me how to cross the river."
Wu Chong brought the problem back to the beginning.
"Just become a god." The little yellow croaker answered honestly.
Divine.
It is a life born from the Baihe God. This is how the two little fish were born. Not only them, the tribes they belong to are similar beings. This is different from the nature of the little girl with the lantern. The little girl with the lantern is a monster in the spiritual world, a monster born from the entire world. And these of them are just born based on a certain god, and they are much different.
"Lice on the gods?"
Wu Chong picked up a small fish and took a closer look.
The little black fish that was caught shivered and peed on the spot.
"Your Majesty, spare your life, spare your life! I don't like food!!"
This guy looked quite proud before, but now when he was caught, all the snot and tears flowed out. What a pride, shepherd, in the face of a life and death crisis, this guy kneeled down quite thoroughly.
"Nothing special."
After scanning it with his spiritual consciousness, Master Wu threw the thing back to the ground with a look of disgust.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty."
After the little black fish "escaped from death" fell back to the ground, it kowtowed its head desperately. The little yellow croaker next to him was also kowtowing repeatedly, just hoping to survive.
"Take him down and lock him up."
Wu Chong casually issued an order.
Before he crossed the White River, these two fish were still of some use, so he could keep them for the time being and maybe catch more fish.
After arranging two small fish, Wu Chong glanced at the panel again.
Character: Wu Chong
Realm: late stage of divine transformation
During this period of time, he had eaten a lot of resources from Qinghui Mountain, and his ability to withstand the transformation of his god body had increased again. After noticing the changes on the panel, Master Wu clicked on another round of upgrades. After stabilizing, his body was at its current level. The transformation of the spirit has reached the late stage, and the next step is to complete the water grinding and pondering to return to the void.
But until now, he had no clue about returning to the void. He didn't know what resources were needed to upgrade the Void Return on the panel. Even the realm of becoming a god was achieved by him in a daze.
The 'god' he has transformed into is already a thousand miles away from the 'god' of a normal cultivator. Now that the toad spirit has gone to the world of cultivating immortals, he is 100% the target of being subdued and exterminated by demons. No one would believe that he was a cultivator of immortality.
"You continue to practice, I will go to the river to take a look."
After seeing the aura on the little black fish just now, Wu Chong had some insights.
The divine attribute should have the aura of the 'White River God' on his body. Knowing this was enough for him to take a risk. He wouldn't die anyway.
This is the biggest difference between transforming gods and refining gods.
As long as there are still people below who believe in his existence, he will never die in the spiritual world.
Moreover, his current strength cannot be improved even if he continues to stay in Heifeng Village, and the resources contributed by him below will be of less and less use to him. Almost to the point of being as weak as silk, unless he, like those gods, accumulates in units of ten thousand years. But Master Wu is obviously not such a patient person.
"riverside?"
After hearing Wu Chong's words, the wild boar spirit immediately spoke.
"Master, let me go with you."
"Stay at home and practice hard. You are too weak now." The giant toad monster put a hand on the head of the wild boar spirit and made it sit back down.
When the others saw this, they had no choice but to keep silent.
Although they are also interested in crossing the river
riverside.
Wu Chong saw the river in the spiritual world for the first time.
The river is dozens of feet wide. At first glance, it looks like the sea. There is a layer of pale white mist on the surface, and the rushing river water flows below. After taking a closer look, I discovered that what was flowing in the river was not water, but a flowing gas.
Judging from Wu Chong's current strength, he would still feel the river water dazzling his eyes.
"Can't fly?"
Wu Chong was originally planning to fly directly over the demonic cloud, but after walking to the river, he discovered that there seemed to be separate rules here, and all beings who walked to the river were unable to fly. Thinking about it, there is no shortage of species that can fly in the spiritual world, such as bat spirits. If it could fly, how could the White River be called a natural moat?
What about shipbuilding?
Wu Chong grabbed a spiritual plant that reached his calf from the side and lifted it with one hand.
The most powerful tree spirit by the river let out a shrill scream. The roots of the tree that had penetrated into the soil were forcibly pulled out. The fibrous roots were connected to the depths of the ground, and they collapsed until they finally withstood. Unable to resist this pulling force, it broke into two pieces. The tree spirits who have cultivated for nearly eight hundred years are no different from weeds in front of the current Toad King.
As the tree spirit begged for mercy, Wu Chong threw it into the river.
Plop!
After a sound, water splashed, and then disappeared.
"No wood growing by the river can float."
The shipbuilding idea doesn't seem to work either.