Chapter 3: One thing descends to another, and the dead realm becomes a path
What is the fortune of Wanfa Sect after that, it has nothing to do with Shen Yu.
Now he only thinks about how to survive at the lowest cost.
As a science man who has worked in geology all his life.
Even if he didn't have an accurate measuring instrument, in the past few months, he had already estimated the height of Wanfa Peak with his naked eyes and experience.
The mountainside is 4,300 meters, and the place where he fell is not far from the peak, about 8,000 meters.
Coupled with the depth of the abyss's fall, the overall height reaches 10,000 meters.
Assuming that the gravitational pull of this world is the same as that of the Earth, it will take about 45 seconds to land at an acceleration of 9.8 meters per second.
And if you can adopt the correct posture and make good use of air resistance, you can use it as much as possible.
This time can be extended to about 50 seconds.
"According to my previous memory, I must have been near the bottom before I hit the canopy of the thorn tree.
At that time, I was already falling at a speed of more than 400 km/h, which is why I was hurt so much.
What if I can slow down my speed before then?"
Through the clouds, vision was finally restored.
Shen Yu twisted his body hard, putting himself in a flat position to increase air resistance, and then glanced around, looking for any opportunities that could be exploited.
There was nothing around.
Due to the parabola, he was already dozens of meters away from the edge of the cliff at this time, and it was unrealistic to want to rely on the mountain wall to borrow.
What's more, if you change the direction of the fall, it may mean that you can't hit the thorn tree, maybe it backfires, and you will burp and catch a cold.
As the seconds passed, the sound of the wind in my ears had turned into a sharp whistling.
The rapid fall caused the exposed skin to be aching from the friction of the air.
But Shen Yu's eyes were still extremely calm, and his thinking was not chaotic at all.
"What's that? such a big bird..."
Below, several black dots appeared.
As the distance got closer, it was gradually clear that they were several large brown birds with a wingspan of several meters.
Some resemble musk pheasants, with mixed feathers and wingtips, but they are several times larger, chasing and frolicking there.
Suddenly, they found a figure falling from the sky, and they didn't panic, but let out a chirp of 'Ogi', and their blood-red eyes revealed a hint of excitement, as if they were expecting something.
"These are the guys who wanted to pick up the corpses and eat after I landed, right?
After thinking for a moment, a trace of excitement suddenly appeared in Shen Yu's eyes.
He took a deep breath, and a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be quiet.
The chirping of the musk pheasants came to an abrupt end, and the wings that had been straight and gliding vibrated violently.
The next moment, the nearest musk pheasant swung its wings with difficulty, and suddenly swooped towards Shen Yu.
There was a muffled sound of 'bang', and the two bodies collided violently.
The musk pheasant left a messy feather, and its fat body was directly smashed down.
And then, again...
It wasn't until the sixth head that Shen Yu's fall eased.
At this time, the musk pheasants that had just been smashed by him also flew back in a daze, and they grabbed his body with their claws, and slowly flew down with him.
"You have to land in thirty seconds... Otherwise, even if it's only a few tens of meters, I can lose half my life!"
At this time, Shen Yu's whole person exuded fierce coercion.
Looking everywhere, the musk pheasant beside him exploded, as if he had met a natural enemy, but he didn't dare to resist at all, so he could only scream and accelerate downward.
"The Emperor Soul still has at least a little benefit left..."Shen Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
When he met the musk pheasant, it was already under the mountainside, more than 3,000 meters above the ground.
At this time, under his coercion, those musk pheasants were already desperate for their lives.
Although they were all together, it was a little inconvenient to fly, and there was a burden, but the speed of the dive was still as fast as lightning.
In more than twenty seconds, he had already sunk into the dim abyss.
"Thornwood is there!"
Awakening the immortal consciousness left by the emperor's soul, Shen Yu's five senses were also magnified to a limit.
Although the light was dim and the distance was not close, I still saw the thorn tree in my memory.
The huge canopy had fallen by this time, and fell into a mess of rocks, and the stumps and broken branches were splashed on the ground.
The musk pheasant gently lowered him to the ground, then retracted its wings and crouched down honestly.
The famous bird of prey now looked like a small sparrow, barely shrunk its head into its feathers.
"Go ahead!"
Shen Yu waved his hand, only to feel a sense of weakness all over his body.
What followed was a sharp headache.
It seems that someone is holding an iron stick, stirring his brain vigorously...
He let out a low moan, but still managed to stand up straight.
It wasn't until I saw the musk pheasants rising into the sky and turning into small black dots that they gasped for breath and fell down.
"The sequelae are too serious... However, this is immortal knowledge!"
He bowed up like a shrimp, trying not to let himself pass out.
Although he only talked about strength, his current immortal consciousness was only at the level of the heart-beating realm.
But in essence, it is beyond this world.
Even 10,000 tons of tofu can't smash a piece of stubborn iron.
This is the essential difference.
Although the tortured immortals wanted to die, Shen Yu's face showed an extremely bright smile.
"Back then, the Sogo Immortal Emperor was seriously injured after falling off the cliff, and his essence blood was also sucked off by the yin sting at the bottom of the abyss.
Now that I am still in my heyday, and with the help of immortals, the benefits I will get will be ten times and a hundred times greater than his!
In this life, what I walk will be my own path!"
......
"That's the sting..."
Not far from the thorn wood, Shen Yu cautiously climbed onto a boulder and looked forward.
Ahead was a narrow crack in the rock, which could accommodate about three or four people walking side by side.
On the dark ground, there were white shadows wandering, which did not look like living creatures, but like fog condensation, and ordinary people didn't care about it at all.
"This thing is fierce... Even a monk can't prevent it..."
Shen Yu's clothes were already in tatters, and when he lifted it casually, a touch of brown appeared on his waist.
It was a bulging animal skin bag with large and small openings on it.
He twitched his fingers on it, unfastened the leather clasp at the third opening, and pulled out an oil-paper bag and sealed vial.
"Who would have thought that such a creature would be afraid of roosters... In this world, it is really one thing descending from one thing. ”
The musk pheasants before didn't know the weight of the weight, and the claws were extremely sharp, and his body was full of large and small scars at this time, and the bones were visible in several places, but the smile on his face was still very bright.
Shen Yu smiled and took out a few long feathers from the oiled paper bag, inserted them on his body, and then opened the vial, poured out some frozen blood, and carefully wiped them on his body.
Later, he felt that the amount was too small, so he simply used his own blood to dissolve it, and then he smoothed it out a little.
"Almost, in fact, it's best to bring a rooster, maybe you can cultivate a monster to play with... Let's talk about it later!"
When he was ready, he climbed down the rock, got up and walked forward.
Everywhere he walked, the originally lazy Yin sting suddenly seemed to be crazy, desperately fleeing to both sides.
The dead realm becomes a pathway.