As night fell, Luoyu calmly found a place to stay like an old hunter.

It was only then that he finally had time to ponder over a strange thing that caught his attention.

He clearly remembered that when Jichuan Gate accepted apprentices, he once felt that the blue light on his body was more condensed than that measured by Old Man Wang a few days ago. At that time, he only thought that Old Man Wang could not measure it accurately, but today the elder of the Yushan Sect measured it again, and the cyan halo was already nearly two fingers thick.

If it is said that the old man Wang is because his cultivation is not high and he has no magic weapons, there is a slight error with the result of Jichuan Gate, but what I see today is more exaggerated than the gap between Jichuan Gate, and it can no longer be explained by error, it can only be his own reason.

But Old Man Wang clearly said that qualifications are inherently unchangeable, so how can he explain his own situation?

came out and tossed for this time, none of the strange things on his body were solved, but there were more and more strange things, and after thinking about it repeatedly to no avail, Luoyu could only smile bitterly, temporarily put aside his doubts, and gradually fell asleep.

He shuttled through the mountains and forests for several days, and on this day, before evening, black clouds gathered in the sky without warning, and there was no end in sight.

Soon the torrential rain poured, the rain poured down like crazy, and the rolling thunder and lightning were even more violent that Luoyu had never seen in his life, as if the sky was really going to collapse, and the continuous thunder and rumbling shook the entire mountain and forest trembling.

The thunderstorm lasted until the second half of the night, and although Luoyu was not affected, he couldn't help muttering in his heart, isn't there a cloud in the ancient book that "the storm never ends, and the shower never ends"?

What he didn't know was that the monks within a thousand miles of the vicinity, whether they were cultivating or passing by, had already been alarmed by Qi Qi!

From a distance, a huge lead cloud suddenly appeared in the sky above this mountainous area, the rolling dark clouds and cobweb-like thunder blocked the place layer by layer, and the rumbling thunder superimposed on each other to form a cracking sound like the sky and the earth cracked, almost stunned people, and the area it covered had become a forbidden area, and even the divine thoughts could not penetrate.

What's even stranger is that the thundercloud is not stagnant, but slowly moving in one direction.

Some people don't believe in evil and have to give it a try, but as a result, the divine thoughts are just close, and they are shattered by the thunder aftermath, and blood sprays wildly from their mouth and nose, and they suffer heavy injuries in an instant.

Therefore, everyone speculated, some people said that it was the practice of a master, some people said that it was a rare treasure, and some people even thought that it was a peerless demon who was born, which caused the wrath of the heavens.

It was precisely because Shen Nian could not probe the area covered by the dark clouds that no one found that a kid who had not stepped into the cultivation world at all was running wild in this thunder realm as if he had entered no man's land. And the direction in which the clouds are fluttering is exactly the direction in which he is heading.

After most of the night, the thunderclouds finally dispersed, and several divine thoughts swept back and forth through the area, but found nothing, and finally could only retreat in confusion. No one noticed Luo Yu with a weak aura at all, and under the glance of the divine thoughts, even the demon beasts with a little aura were much more conspicuous than him.

At this time, he didn't care about the dampness of the ground, he was lying on his back on the ground, biting a leaf in his mouth, and slowly sinking into sleep.

When the morning comes, with the moisture of rain and dew, everything recovers, and countless shoots have sprung up like mushrooms after the rain.

Luoyu slept too late and was still immersed in a dream and didn't wake up. Today, he seemed to have stayed in that vague place for a long time, and then rarely did not dream of the scene before his brother's death, but felt that everything around him was fading, and many new things were slowly emerging.

He felt curiously that it seemed to be the heaviness of the earth, and in it was pregnant with the vitality and joy of countless lives. It was as if he heard the sound of seed shells cracking, and saw the seeds buried in the soil take root, sprout, and begin a new round of life.

The tender sprouts, with a faint but extremely pure masculinity, search for that glimmer of life in the complex underground environment. Many of the seeds did not fall in the soft soil, but with their pursuit and persistence in the sun, rain and dew, they bypassed the stone roots and roots, avoided the insects and ants that gnawed at them, and some even broke the boulders that suppressed them, breaking through the obstacles and breaking through the soil.

Weak, but tenacious.

The new shoots are so delicate that they stretch out their shallow to almost transparent yellow-green shoots, spread out two delicate leaflets, and gently stretch their bodies to meet the bright sun.

Countless tiny lives have germinated tenaciously, and they have actually constituted an incomparably grand movement of life!

Luoyu was immersed in this wonderful feeling and didn't want to wake up, he saw that the new sprouts were so weak, but so persistent, wasn't it just like his current self?

He suddenly realized that everything around him was following a similar life trajectory all the time.

If the Mandate of Heaven is supposed to be like this, what is there to fear?

Thinking of this, a long-lost smile finally appeared on his face, opened his eyes, turned over and knelt on the ground, and bowed deeply towards the mountain forest and the vibrant things in front of him.

Not long after embarking on the journey again, a small whine suddenly sounded in his ears, like a newborn beast.

The sound was so thin and so light that it was almost ignored, and Luo Yu immediately stopped and listened intently, waiting for a long time until he began to suspect his auditory hallucinations and was about to leave, and then heard it again.

Carefully discerning the source of the sound, Luo Yu locked onto the dense canopy not far away, and approached carefully, and sure enough, he found a small furry head among the branches and leaves, as if startled by his arrival, and was retreating towards the rear.

But the branches under its feet are so thin that they sway and almost break if they move a little.

The little guy looked left and right, in a dilemma, tried hard for a long time, but failed to get out of the predicament, and let out a grievance whining, as if he was calling for help.

In this deep mountain and dense forest, everything can be a deadly trap camouflage, Luo Yu did not dare to be careless, carefully observed for a long time, and repeatedly confirmed that the little beast itself and the surrounding environment were all right, before relieving his heart and trying to jump up and catch it.

But as soon as Luoyu stretched out his hand, it was so frightened that it hurriedly retreated, and the branch shook violently, and the little guy immediately stuck to the branch and whimpered, looking even more pitiful.

After fighting with all kinds of beasts for nearly two months along the way, Luoyu saw the newborn beast for the first time, and couldn't help but feel compassion, and it was rare to have a sense of relaxation, and he was in the mood to learn its voice and scream a few times. But he didn't want to, the little beast called along as if he was asking and answering, which made him feel very interesting.

After a meaningless "conversation" in Luoyu's eyes, the little beast was not as panicked as he had been. Luoyu felt that the time was ripe, so he moved a large boulder, stepped on it, and tiptoed his hand in front of the little beast, trying to guide it to jump into the palm of his hand.

The little beast was very cautious, and Luoyu's arm was sore, and it finally mustered up the courage to take a step.

The branch was bent by it, and it happened to be in Luoyu's palm, and the little beast stretched out a small white hairy claw and pressed it on Luoyu's hand, confirming that it was correct, and then jumped up cautiously, and was startled by the branch that bounced back.

Luoyu sent it to his eyes, looked at it carefully for a long time, and didn't dare to confirm what kind of animal it was. At first glance, it looks like a kitten, but I haven't seen it before, and I've never heard of it.