Chapter 350: The King Spends His Life
Hearing this, the two little fish were dizzy for a while and almost urinated out.
"Don't scare the guests."
With a bold wave of his hand, Wu Da revealed the matter. Seeing this, the horse monkey breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't care if the two fish were dead or alive, I got up and boiled. Seeing this, the two fish also wanted to follow, but before they reached the door, they were blocked by a hand.
The combined height of the two brothers can't escape the palm of this toad's hand.
"I heard, you know how to cross the White River?"
The toad king Wu Dangjia tried his best to be kind, but it was a pity that his dignity was there, and there was a hideous wild boar spirit and a giant python that kept spitting apricots behind him, no matter how you look at this picture, it can't be kind.
The two fish looked at their legs and shivered.
"Know..... Know a little bit."
The little yellow croaker forcibly suppressed his fear and began to cooperate seriously. At this point, he has forgotten what the goal of the past has been, and the most important thing at the moment is to save his life first. As for the other tasks, they can be filmed behind the life.
"Across the river, where is it?"
Wu Chong directly asked the question he was most concerned about.
This place in the spirit world, he still hasn't fully figured out, except for the blue-gray area, the outside is blank. He didn't understand why coming in from the Xi Kingdom would be in this place, and entering through the Great Apocalypse World from the Eternal Department on the other side would be the territory of another god.
Is there any connection between them?
Also, the gods..... What exactly.
"It's another area, and the situation there is similar to here, in addition to the spiritual creatures, there are also many lambs from the nether." The little black fish is more honest, and he confided in his usual words when he spoke.
Lamb?
Hearing this, a group of leaders in the Juyi Hall couldn't sit still, but fortunately, Wu Chong, the big boss, was still asking, and they had to restrain the anger in their hearts a little.
"Are there any other gods?"
Wu Chong is most concerned about this.
"No, this is the radiation range of the Spirit Kingdom of the White River God, under normal circumstances, other gods will not set foot on it......
Spirit Nation radiation range?
Wu Chong asked a few more questions.
It's a pity that if you go a little deeper, the two fish don't know. It should be that the two of them are not identities enough to be able to access deeper secrets.
"Tell me how to cross the river."
Wu Chong brought the problem back to the beginning.
"Just be a god." The little yellow croaker honestly said the answer.
God's belonging.
It is a life born from the genus of the White River God, and this is how the two small fish were born. Not only them, but the two of them belong to a similar life. This is different from the nature of the lantern girl, who is a monster in the spirit world, a monster born from the whole world. And these of them were only born on the basis of a certain god, and they are much worse than their feet.
"Lice on the gods?"
Wu Chong picked up a small fish and observed it up close.
The little black fish that was caught shivered and urinated on the spot.
"The king spares his life, spares his life! I'm not good at it!
This guy used to look quite proud, but now that 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 knelt quite thoroughly. ….
"Nothing special."
After scanning the divine sense, Master Wu threw this thing back to the ground with a disgusted expression.
"Thank you, thank you, King."
After escaping death, the little black fish fell back to the ground and kowtowed desperately. The little yellow croaker next to him also kowtowed again and again, just begging for his life.
"Take it down and lock it up."
Wu Chong casually gave an order.
Until he crossed the White River, these two fish were still of some use, so they could be kept for the time being, maybe they could
Catch more fish.
After arranging the two small fish, Wu Chong's gaze swept to the panel again.
Character: Wu Chong
Realm: Late stage of the transformation of the gods
During this time, he ate a large amount of the resources of the Blue Ash Mountain, and his god-transforming body's endurance increased again. Wu Da, who noticed the changes in the panel, once again clicked on a round of upgrades, and after stabilization, his body reached the current level. The god has reached the late stage, and after that, the water mill is complete, and the pondering is back to nothingness.
It's just that until now, he had no clue about returning to the void. I don't know what resources are needed to upgrade and return to the void on the panel, even the realm of the god of transformation, he was promoted by Xili Lake Tu.
The 'god' he is now turning into, and the god of a normal immortal cultivator, is already 108,000 miles away, and now this toad spirit goes to the immortal cultivation realm, and he is 100% the target of being subdued and exterminated demons, and no one believes him when he says that he is an immortal cultivator.
"You continue to cultivate, I'll go to the river and have a look."
Looking at the breath on the little black fish just now, Wu Chong had some understanding.
The god should have the breath of the 'White River God' on his body, knowing this is enough for him to take a risk, and he can't die anyway.
This is the biggest difference between transforming gods and refining gods.
As long as there are people below who believe in his existence, he will never die in the spirit world.
Moreover, his current strength continues to be in the Black Wind Village, and he can't improve, and the resources of the tribute below are becoming less and less useful to him. Almost to the point of being as weak as silk, unless he also accumulates in tens of thousands of years, like those gods. But Wu Da is obviously not such a patient person.
"By the river?"
Hearing Wu Chong's words, the wild boar spirit immediately spoke.
"Master, I'll go with you."
"Stay at home and cultivate well, you're too weak now." The giant toad monster pressed one hand on the boar's head, causing it to sit back down.
Seeing this, the others had no choice but to keep silent.
Although they are also interested in crossing the river......
Riverside.
Wu Chong saw the river of the spirit world for the first time.
The river is dozens of feet wide, and at first glance it looks like the sea, and the surface is also filled with a layer of white mist, and the roaring river water flows from below. When I looked closer, I realized that what flowed in the river was not water, but a flowing gas.
Judging from Wu Chong's current strength, he still feels that the river is a little dazzling.
"Can't fly?"
Wu Chong was originally going to fly over the demon cloud directly, but after walking to the river, he found that there seemed to be a separate rule here, and all beings who walked to the river could not fly. Come to think of it, there is no shortage of flying species in the spirit world, such as bat spirits. If it can fly, how can this white river be called a moat.
What about shipbuilding?
Wu Chong grabbed a spirit plant that grew to his calf from the side and lifted it with one hand.
The most powerful tree spirit by the river let out a terrible scream, and the roots that had penetrated into the soil were pulled up one by one, and the fibrous roots were connected to the depths of the earth, and they collapsed until they finally could not withstand the pulling force and broke into two. The tree spirit that has been cultivated for nearly 800 years is no different from a weed in front of the current toad king.
In the sound of the tree spirit begging for mercy, Wu Chong casually threw it into the river.
Poof!
After a bang, the water splashed, and then ...... Nope.
"Wood that grows by the river can't float."
The idea of shipbuilding doesn't seem to work either.
Muck trucks