Chapter 32: The Forest of Jima

With Meng Bai and Hao Zhengjun leading the Huangshamen disciples to leave, Ye Xu and Yue Ya also took the disciples of the Qingzhu Gang to the side to rest. There was no more excitement to see, and the monks dispersed with each other.

"Now there are still six days before the recruitment ceremony of Taijimen, and there are no monks here whose realm is lower than mine, I have to find a way to break through in these six days, otherwise I may not be able to enter Taijimen. When Wang Chengfeng left with the monks, he secretly made a decision in his heart.

Thinking that he was going to try the power of Tai Chi, Wang Chengfeng left here and tried his luck in the distance.

As the so-called Immortal Cultivation Realm has a large number of spirit beasts, the spirit beasts on the five continents occupied by the human race can be seen almost everywhere. Monks and monks, spirit beasts and spirit beasts still fight each other, let alone monks and spirit beasts.

These spirit beasts scattered on the Terran continent have a very low status, and they have always been used by the Terran as a tool for training disciples.

Most of them have limited talents, because the truly gifted spirit beasts have long been picked up by the powerhouses of the Barren Continent and the Beast God Continent.

Wang Chengfeng, who had no galloping horse, trotted all the way, ran for about three or four hours in one breath, and came to a primeval forest about a hundred miles away from Taijimen.

He learned from an enthusiastic monk he met on the road that this forest was called "Jima Forest", and it covered an area of the top five hundred on the Qinglong Continent, with nearly 10,000 hectares.

This forest, according to legend, was a small-scale Shura battlefield in ancient times, and it was full of all kinds of adventures suitable for the level of the Spirit Sect and below. However, even so, ordinary monks did not dare to rush in, because in the deepest part of the forest, there was a Black Wind Leopard with a strength of the sixth order and an extremely rare wind attribute that ruled the entire forest.

Although the Black Wind Leopard has the strength of the Spirit Sect, this is the territory of the human race in the final analysis, and it is not convenient for it to come out on weekdays, so it only retreats and cultivates in the deepest part of the forest.

Since there are no adventures above the level of the Spirit Sect in the depths of the forest, and the Black Wind Leopard does not come out to make trouble, the strong people whose strength has reached the level of the Spirit Sect are too lazy to come here, which is also the reason why the Black Wind Leopard can dominate the Jima Forest.

From the deepest part of the forest to the outermost part of the forest, the level of these spirit beasts gradually decreases. When they arrived at the outskirts of the Jima Forest, there were basically some spirit beasts with their strength left.

The lower the strength of the spirit beast, the less existent the adventures here.

However, no adventure does not mean that no one comes, and the periphery of the forest is the paradise where Taiji disciples practice on weekdays.

It's just that the Taiji Gate is going to hold an annual recruitment ceremony recently, and almost all the nearby Taiji Sect disciples have been recruited back by the senior management of the Taiji Gate, so that they can share some things.

In this way, the outskirts of the Jima Forest became a place for monks who came to participate in the Taiji Gate recruitment ceremony during this time.

However, the Jima Forest is so large, and some monks have not yet arrived or are waiting at the foot of the Taiji Gate, so they can only occasionally encounter a few groups of monks or lone rangers here.

"On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it. If you want to improve your strength quickly, you can only keep fighting and strengthen yourself in the fight. Wang Chengfeng thought to himself, and then broke into the Jima Forest.

In the deep mountains and old forests, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Because the spirit beasts on the Terran continent have been oppressed by the Terrans for a long time, they have a deep hatred for the Terrans. So even on the periphery of the forest, Wang Chengfeng did not dare to relax his vigilance. He had been sweeping around with his divine soul, even if it had no effect on some spirit beasts.

Before he knew it, it was afternoon, and Wang Chengfeng's stomach began to growl.

"Alas, the water is gone, and the meat is the last piece!" he said pitifully, opening the package and picking up the only piece of jerky that was left in his hand.

devoured a meal, and in less than half an instant, this piece of jerky was eaten by Wang Chengfeng. Thirsty, he couldn't find a stream nearby, so he had to go to the fruit trees to pick some wild fruits to eat.

However, the fruit tree found not far away was unfortunately overrun by five red-tailed monkeys that looked like a family. When the group of red-tailed monkeys saw Wang Chengfeng, they screamed one by one, scratched their ears and cheeks, and kept picking up stones from the ground and throwing them at Wang Chengfeng.

Wang Chengfeng didn't dare to leave when he hit five of them, but as soon as he saw these monkeys throwing stones at him, he pulled out the Soul Breaking Sword from his back and slashed forward, and the five monkeys that were only split were scattered all over the place, screaming and scattering in all directions.

Wang Chengfeng laughed and said, "As long as I don't meet a monk like Ye Tian, the magic weapon is still easy to use, and now I can go deeper into the forest!"

With a smile, he put all the fruits from the fruit tree into the space ring, and continued to rush forward with the Soul Breaking Sword on his back.

Not far away, it happened that a white-haired rabbit ran in front of Wang Chengfeng with a "whoosh".

The corners of Wang Chengfeng's mouth were raised high, and he took a step forward, chasing the white-haired rabbit with a quick meteor.

The white-haired rabbit was obviously frightened by Wang Chengfeng's chase, and its four legs were as fast as a phantom, and it ran desperately into the forest.

"Running is the basic cultivation of the physical body, and there is barbecue to eat, Meizizi!" Wang Chengfeng saw that the rabbit was speeding up, and he also increased his speed, and he was galloping, and he narrowed the distance between himself and the white-haired rabbit in the blink of an eye.

The white-haired rabbit seemed to sense that Wang Chengfeng was getting closer and closer to it, and the four-legged run was even more invisible, but it still couldn't close the distance between it and Wang Chengfeng.

The white-haired rabbit panicked and began to run towards the densely wooded place.

Now Wang Chengfeng was not happy, and he shouted: "You are smart, but smart people often die faster!"

After that, Wang Chengfeng took out the Soul Breaking Sword, roughly estimated the next distance, and threw it at the white-haired rabbit with ten great force.

The Soul Breaker Sword was like an offline feather arrow, nailing the white-haired rabbit to the ground impartially.

Wang Chengfeng stepped forward, pulled out the Soul Breaking Sword, and said to himself to the corpse of the rabbit: "Natural selection, survival of the fittest." This is an eternal truth, don't call me cruel!"

Then, he put the body of the white-haired rabbit into the space ring, and when he looked at the Soul Breaking Sword, he couldn't help but admire: "Tsk, in the end, it is the best spiritual weapon, killing a rabbit will not touch the blood of the rabbit!"

Putting away the Soul Breaking Sword, Wang Chengfeng walked into the depths of the forest again. On the way, he also encountered some spirit beasts with little combat power, such as black-feathered short-haired ducks, two-horned white antelopes, and Tuchi ancient chickens recorded in the booklet, all of which were killed by Wang Chengfeng and thrown into the space ring.

In an instant, night fell, and Wang Chengfeng had already walked more than fifty miles in the forest at this time, and he still hadn't been able to meet any spirit beasts with some combat power, but he was hungry again.

Wang Chengfeng searched everywhere and finally found a small stream. He lit a bonfire next to the stream, took out the body of the white-haired rabbit from the space ring, took out the spirit beast pill, washed it with the stream water, and put it on the fire to roast.

After a while, there was a burst of meat aroma on the rabbit meat, which made Wang Chengfeng can't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Suddenly, Wang Chengfeng felt that there was danger behind him, and hurriedly hid to the side.

The moment he ducked, a black figure three feet long and less than a foot wide flew past him.