169. The rain is small
The continuous heavy rain brought a huge amount of energy, and the plants frantically absorbed the energy from the rain, but in just three days, the surface of the earth completely changed.
There are countless towering trees, and the vegetation is lush enough to reach a height of several meters.
Mutated plants are also growing rapidly, and there are even more that have broken through into spirit plants.
It's a pity that the heavy rain blocked exploration and peeping. The spirit plants grew wantonly, absorbing majestic energy, flowers, fruits, all appeared silently.
The aura overflowing fragrance was covered by heavy rain, and the spiritual plant was naturally safe.
It is conceivable that when the heavy rain stops, how many creatures will be attracted by the fragrance that spreads out, and how many fights and fights will take place.
Of course, in addition to the plants that have changed dramatically, the animals are no exception.
The animals that have escaped the rain are still safe, but the animals that have long been drenched in their hair and have lost their minds do not have a peaceful day.
After three days of dementia, the animals in the basin suffered a lot of losses, whether they were herbivores or carnivores, they all attacked and competed indiscriminately under the heavy rain. Blood and corpses were scattered throughout the basin, and if it weren't for the heavy rain, the patches of bright red would be dazzling.
The reindeer leader, with his red eyes, watched the rain curtain silently, lying on his stomach in a fresh mud hole, which he had carved out with his powerful forelimbs.
Most animals can do this kind of skill, but unfortunately the position of the reindeer herd is too wide, and the reindeer herd has been watered by the rain and lost their minds before the area where they can be frozen and avoided.
The reindeer leader went berserk at first, allowing the rain to wash away, but his instinct to survive caused him to use his spiritual power to protect himself.
After having a place to live, the reindeer leader did not hide in the cave all the time, it would go out from time to time to get drenched in the rain, to actively absorb the violent energy, the struggle, excitement, and pain, which could allow it to vent its depression and powerlessness.
Over time, the experienced reindeer gradually adapted to this frequency, and it was no longer easily affected by the irritable energy, and it could always stop accurately before losing its mind and going berserk, and then return to the cave to digest the energy it had obtained.
Cycle after cycle, the huge energy allowed it to successfully break through to the level of a third-level spirit beast under the heavy rain on the third day.
Perhaps it was the anomaly brought about by the breakthrough, or perhaps the influence of the energy of the rain, its golden eyes turned into a surging red, and it never changed color with the change of seasons.
It didn't know that it had lost its racial identity, it only knew that it had a stronger body, sharper antlers, and more intense spiritual power.
But these also made it not very happy, because it lost its herd, and the leader who had been dedicated to the deer herd suddenly lost her herd, not only lonely but also at a loss.
On the first day of the reindeer herd's disintegration, it could hear the howls of its fellow creatures in the rain in the distance, but by the second day, it could hear nothing, and all that was left to its ears was the increasingly majestic sound of the rain.
Staying in the cave for three days, the golden withers were a little unbearable, they were hungry.
Spirit animals such as the golden withering couple are better, they have spiritual power to nourish their bodies, and they are only a little hungry if they haven't eaten for three days.
But those ordinary golden withers who have not yet evolved into spirit beasts are unbearable, and for three days, they will not die of hunger, but they will be uncomfortable and weak.
But the pouring rain hindered them, they couldn't step out to find food, not to mention the energy, such a heavy rain, they couldn't keep flying normally.
Xiongjin Wither knew the state of his kind, and seeing that the rain did not mean to get smaller, it let out a low cry and resolutely set out.
The huge golden bird flew out, and the majestic rain hit the huge wings in an instant, and the heavy raindrops were like cannonballs, constantly bombarding and falling.
The surging gold lit up on the golden feathers, which was the light formed by the spiritual power on the surface of the body.
With spiritual power to protect the body, the male golden wither will not be eroded by restless energy, and its powerful wings are not affected by the rain, but in such weather, it can't fly too high, and can only fly slowly towards the forest.
Food, in such weather, if you want to find a suitable prey, or in the forest, this is not an advantage for a sky overlord like the Golden Wither, who flies through a forest but does not see an animal that has not gone berserk.
Those who are active in the rain are all demented animals with red eyes roaring, running, and fighting.
The male did not want to catch such food, it was afraid that eating such prey would affect those of its own race who had not evolved into spirit beasts, but when the spiritual power was consumed by half, it compromised.
Compared to starvation, this prey containing the energy of rain is not unacceptable.
Like the golden wither, there are many people who go out for their companions, such as the red deer couple, who are pulling fresh plants into the cave in the rain curtain outside the cave.
Herbivores like them are much more convenient than carnivores, and when it rains, plants grow wildly, and they don't need to go far from their burrows to find enough food for their herd.
The rain did not stop, but the creatures under the sky were already restless, and for three days, like a hurdle, the creatures who had taken refuge were no longer safe and comfortable, hunger would make the creatures anxious, but the threat of death would also continue to suppress this anxiety.
Some animals choose to go out, while others hide from each other, preferring to starve rather than step into the rain, not to say that the creatures that step into the rain will definitely die, but the probability of death is indeed very high.
It's just that when facing the same dilemma, those who have wisdom and those who don't have wisdom will have their own choices. All living beings are in different forms, and this is no different.
The pouring rain finally began to change on the seventh day, and the dense curtain of rain suddenly turned into a light drizzle, and the noise gradually died down.
This time, human prayers seem to have done something.
Perhaps, it's just luck, who knows.
The fluffy tiger claws followed by a slight drizzle, and the tiger father looked at his big paws suspiciously. Why not?
The big tiger tilted his head, glanced at the gloomy sky, and walked into the rain curtain with tiger steps.
The slightest drizzle drenched the colorful tiger hair, and under the paws of the tiger's feet was a wet and waterlogged grass, and it felt that there was energy in the stagnant water under the soles of its feet, but the raindrops on its back did not. Tiger Dad raised his head, his tiger eyes narrowed, and he turned back to the cave.
"Roar." Hearing what Tiger Dad meant, several pleasant roars suddenly sounded in the cave.
Courage ran out of the cave with a puff of smoke, the tiger's paw trampled on the stagnant water, felt the new raindrops falling on its body, and soon, it confirmed that there was no such energy in the new rain!
Lin Qian stood at the entrance of the cave and felt it carefully, originally he thought that this heavy rain would be an extreme natural disaster like a snow disaster, but he didn't expect that in just six days, the heavy rain would be over.
Although he guessed in the wrong direction, Lin Qian was still happy with this result, compared to the natural disasters caused by extreme weather, he naturally preferred a stable and normal life.