Early the next morning, when the sky was slightly bright, a black shadow flashed out of the backyard of the Ling family, and then went straight towards the back mountain, and it didn't take long for two more black shadows to flash, following the figure in front of them from a long distance.

Ling Yifeng was dressed in a strong suit, his immature smiling face was full of excitement, he had followed the Ling family's hunting team into the mountains to hunt before, but this was the first time he had entered the Demon Beast Forest alone.

But this time the purpose is different, he doesn't just stay at the outskirts of the Warcraft Forest, he needs to go a little deeper, only the dangerous environment is the most grinding place.

Along the way, this is only the outermost mountain forest, and from time to time there are mercenary teams or lone hunters swaying in this area. It is relatively safe here, there are few magical beasts, and they can make a living here as long as they hunt and collect herbs.

Soon the sun had risen in the sky, and after a morning, Ling Yifeng had not found anything that could be used to satisfy his hunger such as prey or wild fruits, he was already hungry. He glanced at the ring on his finger, and with a thought, a white light flashed, and a dry noodle cake appeared in his hand.

"Fortunately, I have prepared enough dry food, otherwise if I can't find food for a day, I will have to go back the same way!" Ling Yifeng chewed the dough, but he was not in a hurry.

The human tracks here are still very frequent, and some timid prey are either wiped out or afraid to move here, but flee deeper into the forest, compared to those large carnivorous beasts and monsters, humans seem to be more terrifying.

After eating the cake and pouring a few sips of fresh water, Ling Yifeng continued to walk, and finally saw a hare in the grass pile when the sun was about to set.

Quietly hiding his aura, Ling Yifeng slowly sneaked towards it, and when it was less than twenty steps away from the rabbit, its long ears turned a few times sensitively. As if sensing danger, the rabbit turned and ran deeper into the haystack.

Ling Yifeng toe a little hard, his body shot towards the hare like a cannonball, a few jumps on the ground, Ling Yifeng had already caught up with this agile rabbit, he reached out and fished out, grabbed the two rabbit ears, and held it in his hand.

In the past, when he followed the team to hunt, he only had six or seven layers of spiritual strength, and at that time, it was not easy to catch up with the agile and fleeing hares in the dense forest, so hunting generally relied on bows and arrows or making traps. But now that he has reached the middle stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm, both his reaction and his physical strength and explosion are far stronger than at that time, and it is not difficult to chase such a rabbit now.

However, this is far from being a practice, at best it is just a warm-up, and the practice in his mind is far more arduous than this.

The sun is about to set, and experienced hunters know that it is not advisable to rush to the night road in the forest mountains, except that there is a risk of accidentally falling into traps or cliffs if you can't see the road in front of you, and in one case, the night is when some large beasts come out to feed, if you accidentally bump into it, it will be very dangerous.

Of course, Ling Yifeng was not afraid of those ordinary beasts now, but at night he should always find a place to recuperate.

Walking into a relatively empty forest, Ling Yifeng took out a tent from the ring, and after setting it up simply, he began to prepare dinner.

Looking at the fat hare, Ling Yifeng couldn't help but lick his lips slightly. Although he is the young master of the Ling family, he doesn't have to worry about food and lodging every day, but many of them go up the mountain to hunt with Ling Yu and others, and use the harvested prey to fight tooth sacrifices.

He skillfully skinned and washed the hare, and then put on a wooden stick, he suddenly slapped his head, regretting that he hadn't listened to Ling Yu's advice and brought those pots and pans with him.

He piled up the dry wood he picked up around him, and then used his spiritual power to slowly raise a tiny flame in his palm. When the spiritual power is cultivated to a certain level, it can be transformed into substance, and I heard that those peerless powerhouses can raise eight hundred miles of flames with a wave of their hands, and they can also have great waves and clouds surging in their hands!

A few dried leaves are set on fire and placed in a dry pyre, and soon the flames rise and slowly roast the bunny meat on the bunny rack.

Until the aroma of the barbecue meat overflowed, and the rabbit meat was bubbling with oil, Ling Yifeng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, took off the rabbit meat and blew it twice, and couldn't wait to send it to his mouth.

Ling Yifeng, who had been hungry for almost a day, ate the whole rabbit meat cleanly, and he had to hurry tomorrow, and he didn't know if he could catch something to eat. Throwing all the debris all over the ground into the fire, Ling Yifeng sprinkled some anti-poisonous insect powder around the tent, and then got into the tent, he should be able to sleep well tonight.

With his keen senses, if a beast strikes, he will be the first to detect it. The chance of a high-level demonic beast appearing here is still very small, and with his current strength, there are not many dangers that can threaten him.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and Ling Yifeng gradually fell asleep listening to the faint howl of beasts in the distance.

The early morning dew also wet the tent, opened the tent, the dew on the curtain fell on Ling Yifeng's head, put the tent away, took out a piece of bread, Ling Yifeng continued to walk forward while eating.

The deeper you go into the forest, the rarer the human tracks become, from the first day or two you can meet people who enter or come out of the mountains almost every day, to the occasional team of mercenaries every day, until you don't see a single figure for a day or two.

Ling Yifeng has been in the deep mountains for seven or eight days, and he has already walked through the outermost part of the dark mountain range, and next, it is the world of the demonic beasts.

There is a small lake in front, Ling Yifeng washed his face with a handful of water by the lake, he looked around, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and there is a rock wall as high as a hundred zhang on the side, if you find a cave here, it is much safer than sleeping in the wilderness, there is water in front of you, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, it is an excellent position for cultivation.

Ling Yifeng walked towards the mountain wall, if there was a naturally formed cave here, it would be the best, if not, it would be possible to dig one.

Looking up, there were several black holes on this hundred-zhang cliff, but the shortest one was at least a dozen zhang away from the ground, and Ling Yifeng felt that it was a little difficult to climb up. And he went along the edge of the cliff to the front,

Finally, a hole more than one person high appeared about three feet above the ground, Ling Yifeng cautiously groped towards the entrance of the cave, he let go of his spiritual thoughts, and there was no sign of living creatures in the cave. Ling Yifeng turned over to the entrance of the cave, there were several piles of bird droppings on the ground at the entrance of the cave, which had been dry for a long time, and should have been left by the occasional passing birds. He cautiously walked in, the cave was small, very dry, and a good place to stay.

Nodding with satisfaction, Ling Yifeng decided to practice here.