"Your's food is getting bigger and bigger!" Hida sighed as she looked at Muria as she left the treehouse, and then looked at her spouse, "You're under more and more pressure now!

"It's not hard, I can hold on for the time being. Batu, who heard his partner's question, replied with the support of male dignity, but at the end, he added,

"At your current rate of growth, after a thousand rotations of the sun and the moon, I may no longer be able to provide him with enough meat. And at that time, he was still a long way from adulthood!"

"Then I can only ask other clansmen to help, and I can't let your grow up hungry!"

“...... That's all there is to it!" Batuu looked hesitant, but finally gritted his teeth and nodded. As a father, how can he let his son starve!

"Soon, you won't have to work so hard!" Standing on the rattan bridge outside his treehouse, Muria's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the shade of the treehouse, and he saw a sad face, discussing how to raise his parents.

He smiled helplessly, and then walked along the vine bridge to where he slept—a small tree house of about twenty square meters, and at night, he lived alone.

Because of his current age, it is no longer suitable to live in a small treehouse with his parents. A pair of Iku people who have become a partner can imagine what they can do when there is no other leisure and entertainment at night.

Therefore, in order to avoid embarrassment, Muria immediately proposed to separate after he grew up to a certain extent, just as he himself gained a certain degree of independence, and his parents were also comfortable.

After glancing at his little treehouse, Muria pushed open the wooden door and entered, and then came to a large soft bed, sat cross-legged, and after he had eaten his fill, he was about to begin his daily practice.

He stretched out his palm, and under the fluorescent light of the surrounding plants, Muria could see that there was also a faint fluorescent line on his wrist.

"Suck!" Muria puffed out his chest and made a swallowing motion, and then some imperceptible bits of fluorescence detached from the plants around him, and then slowly merged into his body.

As the fluorescence melted into his body, Muria felt warm all over, as if he was bathed in the sun on a winter day, unusually comfortable.

Then, gradually, Muria felt a feeling of fullness in his body, but as time passed, he continued to move his blood, devouring the fluorescent light wafting from the trees around him, and this feeling of fullness turned into a tearing sensation.

And when this feeling appeared, Muria immediately stopped running the breathing method, and his body had reached its limit, too much. After all, the essence of the life of the Iku people is not only compared to the Titans, but also compared to the weakest white dragon in the dragon clan, which is far from the same level.

"I need the orthodox cultivation of this world!" Muria squeezed into a fist as she sensed her body, which had become a little stronger.

The breathing method he tosses out now can enhance his physique, this is the most basic, the most fundamental thing, as long as it is a flesh and blood creature, Muria can toss out a set, no matter how the rules of the world change, unless he becomes an elemental lifeform.

But this is only the basics, Muria is neither prepared to be a meat shield nor a warrior, so he also wants to master the extraordinary power that belongs to this world.

Although she has not seen it in the tribe, Muria can be sure that this world definitely has extraordinary power, and it is an extraordinary power that can be enhanced through cultivation, but the conditions for controlling it are extremely harsh.

"The place where I stand now is proof!" Murria stood up in his small treehouse, and touched the foundation that supported the treehouse, an ancient tree that was glowing with turquoise.

When he had just run the breathing method, he pulled some light points from this ancient tree and fused them into his body, of course he noticed this change, but this change was not caused by his operation of the breathing method at all, but the change caused by his being an Iku person.

"This is the transcendent element of this world!" Murria raised his hand to touch the trunk of the tree, and he could feel the vigorous power contained in the trunk, which allowed the tree to glow so brightly at night.

Muria, whose body was saturated and could no longer continue his cultivation, thought about it, and walked out of the treehouse, he stepped over one rattan bridge after another hanging high on the ground, and from time to time he heard the sounds of the Iku people during their nighttime entertainment, and he ignored these sounds, and he came to the edge of the tribe, the junction of light and darkness.

The wilderness was not like the tribe behind him shrouded in the glow of thousands of trees, but it was dark, with only faint fluorescences shining in the field.

The trees outside basically don't glow in the dark, and only the trees that grow on them in the place where his tribe occupies them shine and stretch together.

Staring at this obvious difference, Muria didn't show too much surprise, he already knew it, and he also knew the reason for this obvious difference.

Muria's body leaned forward slightly, and then, under the action of the earth's gravity, his body made a free fall movement, and the sound of the wind sounded in Muria's ears,

Syllable!

Muria easily rolled over and landed on a soft fern, and the plant under his feet also exuded a crystal luster, which looked magnificent and mysterious.

Muria, who came to the ground from the trees, searched for a little and picked up a stone from the ground, which was a stone that was glowing like a tree, exuding a blue-white luster, even against the background of the fluorescence of the surrounding trees, it looked extremely dazzling.

A piece of energy crystal!Muria held the stone in his hand and played with it, but he really didn't know what to say, this kind of thing is called an elemental crystal in the world of Erathia, and it is also a highly concentrated energy crystal.

However, the power hedron that could be used as the hardest currency in the world of Erathia was everywhere, or to put it more accurately, his tribe lived on a massive power hedron mine.

And the reason why the trees that his tribe inhabits shines is also because they are rooted in this huge energy mine.

"Children hold gold in the downtown area!" this is Muria's view of the world, of the Iku people, an intelligent race living in this world.

Taking the Tunan tribe where he is now as an example, in his tribe, the total number of Yikong people is only a thousand shots, and it is a small tribe of this size that can occupy such a huge energy mine, from which it can be inferred that such energy mines are quite numerous, even very many, in this world.

The world, which has such abundant energy minerals, but the intelligent civilization in it is in the primitive stage, is simply the best object of colonization and plunder in the eyes of some beings or some civilizations.

At the very least, if Murria, who was once the Emperor of the Empire, is to be evaluated, this world can be rated as excellent, the difficulty of colonizing and plundering is close to none, and the harvest is extremely rich.

"The tribe I was born from is still too small! this world has such abundant energy resources, there should be many strong people among them!" Muria tried for a moment, and then threw down the ore in his hand.

The energy in these ores can be absorbed and fused, but the threshold for absorption and fusion is very high, so high that Muria has not seen a single Iku person who can absorb and use these energy ores until now.

Compared to the energy contained in the ore, the body of an adult Iku seems to be a little more delicate. Muria could estimate that the strength of his body had surpassed that of an adult Ikuren, but he had just tried to absorb the lowest concentration of energy crystals, but he still felt a tingling sensation.

"It will take a while to strengthen the body!" Muriya glanced slightly depressedly at the ore he threw on the ground, the ore on the edge of the tribe was basically the lowest concentration, and the further you went to the center of the tribe, the higher the concentration of energy ore.

"When I'm able to absorb the energy in the ore, I don't have to worry about food anymore!" Muria's knees bent slightly, and elegant muscular lines emerged in her legs.

He bounced off the ground, and after just two ups and downs, he stepped on the trunk of the tree and returned to where he had fallen.

"Magical trees!" Muria stood on the trunk and touched the glowing tree, he understood what these trees that could absorb the energy of the hedron ore meant to the Iku.

These trees rooted in the energy mine will absorb energy, and the energy will become softer after being absorbed and transformed by the trees, but the same energy level will also be lowered by one level, and this energy, the Iku people can absorb and fuse a small amount.

In other words, the Iku people build a treehouse on this kind of tree, and live in it for a long time, their body will slowly absorb the energy released by the tree, and then slowly increase the degree of compatibility with the energy crystal, and when it reaches a certain level, they can directly absorb the energy in the ore.

If this kind of energy was conceived by some talented Iku people many years ago, then Muria would have praised it.

But if this method is naturally evolved, Muria just wants to say to the will of this world: Shame on the pen!

In Muria's eyes, the Iku civilization is like a flower in a greenhouse, and it has never experienced a storm, because the world is so good to the Ikong people that it has almost everything ready for them, but this also kills the hope of civilization development.