The breeze was gently blowing on my face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info vast grassland, boundless. Standing in the middle of it, where should I go?

After leaving the home of the baobab tree, out of the dead woods, I chose a side, and walked for a long time without encountering any danger. But I looked at the endless grassland on all sides, and I was a little dazed.

My feet, perhaps going south, are completely different from going west. The same is true for the north and the south. So I hesitated.

Hehe, this hesitation didn't stay in my heart for long, so I chose the south and left. Perhaps, it is because the Hazy Plateau is in the south, and the Chu State where Guo Boxiong in the dream is located is also in the south.

I should go south, if I can get out of this Shigang Plateau, I will enter Huzhou, and then pass through Guizhou and Yunzhou to the Hazy Plateau. Once there, maybe I can be accepted by the forces stationed there at Fang Ming Academy on the border of the Misty Plateau. After all, I'm also from Fang Ming Academy, and I can show them my identity badge. It's not a fake, is it?

With a goal, it's easy to go. Head south. Run to the south.

To be on the safe side, I would bury my body in the ground at night. Walk in the daytime. I pray that I don't encounter locusts, that I don't encounter mortal tribes. Don't meet wolves, don't meet cultivators. Don't encounter earthquakes and hurricanes.

Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory in the world.

It's windy. Fierce cold winds. I had to bury myself in the earth during the day. As you can imagine, it is a very uncomfortable feeling to be in the soil instead of a dead person. In particular, the wind was blowing outside the soil, and the dirt I had dug up and covered me was constantly being blown away. I couldn't pull the dirt into the air with all my energy.

A wolf was scraped into the air and slammed in front of me, turning into meat sauce. This is an exaggeration. Even more exaggerated are yet to come, wildebeests, antelopes, giant salamanders, blood pheasants, great bustards, brown bears, golden cats, snow leopards, musk deer, four-clawed tortoises, sand pythons...... There were many other animals whose names I didn't even recognize, all of which were blown into the air by the wind and fell to the ground and turned into meat sauce. The smell of blood lingered in my nose.

I poured all my energy into my limbs and thrust them into the dirt, preventing the wind from blowing me off the ground and turning me into the fate of those animals. The carcasses of several of the animals also smashed on my body, causing me to vomit blood several times. Fortunately, I have the vitality to protect my body, otherwise I would have been stoned to death.

I was so scared that my soul was about to drift away. If this continues, I will surely die. Sooner or later, I would be stoned to death by the carcasses of other animals, or depleted of vitality, and scraped into the air and fall to the ground to my death.

I've only been out for a few days, and I actually encountered something like this. I knew I should have stayed at home and practiced well. Looks like I'm going to die today.

The whistling sound was so violent. The cold air blown by the wind was biting. Where does such a wind come from? How can such a fierce wind blow for no reason? Could this be the reason why the Shigang Plateau is listed as a forbidden land? How can those uncivilized human tribes survive in such a grassland?

My limbs are starting to feel a little weak. Because just now a blood pheasant bird was blown on my head by a fierce wind. Pain, a sharp sensation of pain. The blood pheasant bird instantly turned into meat sauce on my head, and blood spilled all over my face. Flying sand and rocks, grass flying all over the sky. The withered branches flew up and down in the sky, and sometimes one fell and stuck upside down in front of me, and it startled my soul again, and I almost died again!

I don't know when the wind started, bringing down patches of snow, as big as goose feathers. Soon after the passage of time, this world became a world of snow.

I thought I was going to die, if the wind didn't stop.

But I didn't die after all, even though I was buried in the snow. This is a good thing compared to the tempest. I don't have to worry about being stoned to death by the carcasses of other animals, I don't have to worry about me being carried high into the air by the wind and then slamming the earth into the ground to find my death.

This grassland is really sick. Why didn't I see the weather so changeable when I was in the dead woods, and the sun was still shining and the temperature was warming up last moment. Then there is the madness of the wind and the destruction of the world. Now it's freezing and snowy.

"Oops—" A long howl was heard by my ears. Then a long "poof" sound continued to sound. It's the sound of someone smashing into the snow from the air. The voice wasn't far away, otherwise I wouldn't have heard it.

Other cultivators were brought here by the strong wind, and my face, which had just poked my head out of the heavy snow, was instantly full of vigilance.

It's hard for me not to be wary of other cultivators now. The two deans of Fang Ming Academy were both cannibalistic cultivators. The owner of the hut was also eaten by a powerful cultivator. I was almost eaten too. Isn't that enough to make me wary of cultivators who have just descended from the sky?

I tried not to make the slightest noise and retracted my head back into the snow. I have to mention that this heavy snow is so exaggerated that I have nothing to say. It has only been a few more than a few days since the wind and snow, and the thickness of the snow on the ground is more than one person's height!

But it's also convenient for me to hide.

I listened to the man's movements, but after a while, I heard no sound. I couldn't help but mutter, could it be that I fell to my death? But who would have let out a cry of "oops" before falling to death?

I don't believe the man fell to his death. If he hadn't fallen to his death, could he have seen my head in the air where he fell?

It's a shame, why do crises always like to haunt me? The wind is enough, the animals are smashed, the snow is buried, why is a cultivator blowing? I don't know what his cultivation is, if he wants to eat me, can I resist it?

Although I have been practicing Shuriken Technique and Light Body Technique and Extremely Fast Eight Steps in my dream for a long time. Not long ago, I also showed it in reality, and it was indeed a great improvement. Now I can perform the sixth step in eight extremely fast steps! Finally, in the sixth step, I can step ten meters in one step! With the increase in the light body technique, I can even step up to fifteen meters in one step.

Of course, with such a large intensity, the consumption of Yuan Qi will reach an astonishing level! I tried it in the grassland a few days ago. I can only maintain this strength of the Yuan Technique, and if I cast it for about ten minutes, I will completely consume all the Yuan Qi in my dantian!

This also made me realize that if I hadn't practiced the Eight Swift Steps in my dreams, I wouldn't have been able to cultivate the Sixth Step of the Eight Swift Steps at my current level as a sixth-level warlock!

After leaving the baobab tree's house, I naturally also performed in the grassland that I had cultivated in my dreams to Xiaocheng's shuriken technique. Sure enough, every shot is a hundred shots! After attaching the vitality to the wooden arrow, the power can penetrate the wood and penetrate the earth! And the light body technique, I did cultivate in my dream to the extent that I can run in the air at a height of one person, but in reality, the required vitality is really not something that I, a sixth-level warlock, can bear, so in reality, I can't use it.

This is my current strength: attack, Xiaocheng's shuriken technique, within a dozen zhang, a hundred shots, but because there is no suitable weapon, the power must be seriously insufficient for cultivators. Run, the sixth step of the eight steps of extreme speed and Xiaocheng's light body technique. But the consumption of vitality is too huge, and if I want to run, I have to run completely without a trace in a very short time!