The waterfall is very high, hanging down like a jade belt, a big tree can be seen falling in the middle of the air in the churning waves, Wang Chuan accompanied him, only to feel the sound in his ears like a broken gong, his eyes can't distinguish between heaven and earth, he is wet, he is light and fluttering, he has lost his weight, but the corner of his eye can perceive the rapid enlargement of things below.

"Puff ......." all kinds of sounds eventually converged into the sound of falling into the water.

Tumbling in the water waves, "Gollum, Gollum..." Wang Chuan went up and down, and drank I don't know how many mouthfuls of river water.

However, he still clung to the branches, and let the tree roll in the water, sinking deep due to the momentum, and finally gradually resurfaced.

After a while, until the corners of his eyes lit up, he finally saw the lightning and thunder again, and the ghost god with wind and rain, turned around in the ghost gate, Wang Chuan felt that this world was really kind for the first time.

After floating on the water, Wang Chuan quickly looked at the surrounding environment, and found that there was a deep pool with a radius of ten zhang under the waterfall, and the pool was surrounded by a blue wave estuary, but at this time, it was hit by the rain, and a blister of beeps overflowed, and there was a gap on the other side of the estuary, extending a gentle and wide river, flowing far away, according to his visual measurement in mid-air, there would be people a few kilometers away.

Of course, at this time, you can already leave the waterway, and at this moment, with your own ability, you can completely abandon the trees and go along the river, but it is very dangerous to see the dense trees on the shore, the old vines are knotted, and the weeds are overgrown.

Wang Chuan thought about it for a while, made up his mind, and still floated down on the floating tree, first drifting a distance before deciding whether to land on the shore, after all, close to the forest inhabited by humans, the beasts may be much less, and they will slowly disappear.

The plan was decided, Wang Chuan stood on top of the floating tree, in the heavy rain, let out a long breath, the water flow here was much slower, the big tree was relatively stable, he began to distract himself from the cold.

Zhi Ming Gong only has kinetic power, and the current environment is not suitable, he still rotates the three circles of yin and yang and qigong, merging heaven and man into one, imagining that he is integrated into heaven and earth, giving the heat generated by the three circles to the whole body, and feeling the energy of heaven and earth feeding himself.

While concentrating on the exercises, on the other hand, you have to control your standing posture to prevent falling into the water, just like that, about an hour, Wang Chuan no longer feels very cold, on the contrary, it is still warm, in retrospect, it seems that in this world, this exercise has become very effective, somehow.

After a while, Wang Chuan looked into the distance again, the river didn't know where it was going, but in the distance, Tian Geng had already appeared in the field of vision, and he could see the faint country muddy path, it seemed that it was time to go ashore, otherwise people would see their embarrassing state, and they would lose their hair.

Wang Chuan paid attention, and after finding a narrow part of the river, he jumped into the water, dived to the shore several times, grabbed the grass and trees on the shore, and finally climbed onto the shore.

After going ashore, he saw the traces of people, down-to-earth, and his heart was a lot more secure, Wang Chuan rested for a while, only to realize that the rain did not know when it stopped, and he tossed for so long, but fortunately, God treated himself well, so that he returned to the world when the sky was falling.

Wang Chuan got up and saw that his clothes were torn with many holes, mixed with muddy water, and dirt all over the place, and he was dressed up for food, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

He saw that there was no one left and right, and he took off his whole body in water, and washed his clothes in the river before putting them back on his body, although it was still wet, but it was much more comfortable than before.

The rain has stopped, the thunder has subsided, and the thick clouds in the sky have begun to show signs of dissipation.

The forest was quiet, the cold wind blew, the rain fell from the leaves, Wang Chuan walked alone on the path, and in a moment he arrived at the edge of the outer fields.

This is actually a sweet potato field, it is really an endless road, Wang Chuan dug one with his bare hands, washed it in water, chewed it raw, sweet, just enough to fill his stomach.

The heavens seemed to be intent on fulfilling Wang Chuan, and the thick clouds in the sky faded, revealing the sunset, and on the side of the sky, a beautiful rainbow was faintly revealed.

The air after the rain is fresh and slightly cool, inhaling into the lungs, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and the fatigue and haze in the heart are swept away.

Wang Chuan stood in the fertile field, looking at the cottage at the end, and a puzzled look suddenly appeared on his delicate face.