Gao Wu: Traveling through the heavens in dreams, a professional rebel!

Chapter 198: One year later, the world changed drastically, cultivation became popular, and alien races wept blood.

During the long and arduous migration, hunger was always there.

Countless aliens pushed simple vehicles and moved forward tiredly.

As time went by, there was less and less food left in the bag, and the once fertile land was now far away behind us.

But the road ahead is full of unknowns.

The foreign children were so hungry that their faces were pale and their bodies were thin, and their eyes had lost their former luster.

They snuggled close to their parents, longing for a bite of food to relieve their hunger.

The adults also endured the torture of hunger and tried hard to find something to fill their stomachs.

For example, picking some bitter wild fruits on the roadside.

Even though it was hard to swallow, I had to force myself to swallow it in order to survive.

Sometimes, you would be lucky enough to come across a stream and catch a few small fish in the stream, which would become a rare delicacy.

However, such good luck does not always come, and hunger is always the biggest enemy.

Besides this, the disease was spreading among the population.

Long-term fatigue and harsh environment have made many aliens physically weak.

Some people began to have fever and cough, and their condition deteriorated rapidly.

There is no medical treatment or medicine, and one can only rely on willpower to fight the disease.

An elderly woman was lying on a simple stretcher, her face pale and her breathing weak.

Her family gathered around her, their eyes filled with helplessness and sadness.

I gently wiped my forehead with a wet cloth, hoping to relieve some of the pain, but it was of no use.

Disease is like a demon, constantly devouring people's lives.

From time to time, there were hopeless people who were thrown out of the migration team.

The bad weather made the situation of the alien races even worse.

The wind was howling so hard that it was almost impossible for people to stand.

Dust was flying all over the sky, blinding their eyes and making it impossible for them to see the road ahead.

Sometimes, a storm would come suddenly, with heavy rain soaking everyone in an instant.

My clothes were wet and stuck to my body, and I was freezing cold.

In such bad weather, we had to find shelter, hiding under rocks or in caves.

However, these places are not safe either, as wild animals may roam around.

Regarding this, they can only remain vigilant at all times and dare not relax at all.

At night, when the tired foreigners finally stopped to rest, the cold temperature made it difficult for them to fall asleep.

As a last resort, they could only huddle together tightly and use their only blankets and clothes to keep warm.

The stars are twinkling faintly in the night sky, as if guiding everyone in the direction of progress.

But in this endless darkness, my heart is filled with fear and confusion.

I don’t know how long I have to walk before I can find a safe place and end this long and painful journey.

During this difficult journey, the foreigners not only had to face the tortures of hunger, disease and bad weather, but also the brutal pursuit from the people of the Wu Dynasty.

Those people from the Wu Dynasty sect who had cultivated star power were chasing after him like hungry wolves.

In their eyes, these aliens are not living beings, but precious "necessities" to speed up their cultivation.

A series of figures dressed in gorgeous martial arts uniforms and holding sharp blades were chasing the alien team aggressively.

Every look was filled with greed and coldness, as if these foreigners were just stepping stones on the road to cultivation.

If they catch up, they will attack without mercy.

There was a strange light flickering in the air, and wherever it went, there was chaos.

For people of other races, this is undoubtedly a disaster that makes the situation worse.

They were already exhausted, and now they had to be on guard against these sudden pursuits at all times.

Every time I heard footsteps and shouts behind me, my heart would suddenly sink, and fear would surge into my heart like a tide. I fled everywhere, but there was nowhere to hide, like a group of helpless lambs, struggling under the pursuit of wolves.

At this moment, the pursuit by the Wu Dynasty sect members made the survival of the foreigners even more difficult.

I don’t know where I will be attacked next, nor do I know if I can escape this disaster.

In desperate situations, they can only cling to each other and keep moving forward with their strong will and desire for survival.

But everyone knows in their hearts that as long as these people from the Wu Dynasty sect do not give up the hunt.

The fate is always hanging by a thread and one may fall into an irretrievable situation at any time.

“Kill, kill, kill…hahahaha…”

"Die...all of you, die..."

"The training speed has increased to another level! This is amazing!"

"Kill them, and kill another 500, and then we'll have a chance to seek revenge on the tyrant Lin Yaozu!"

"..."

Amidst the bloody storm, those figures appeared like demons.

The wild laughter echoed in the air, sharp and piercing, like a mockery from hell.

Every laugh is accompanied by death and destruction, which is chilling.

They brandished their weapons and slashed at the foreigners brutally.

Blood splattered, dyeing the ground red, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

Their eyes were filled with madness and bloodthirstiness; killing had become the whole meaning of their lives.

Round after round of killing continued, and the screams of the aliens could be heard one after another.

These people once tried to struggle desperately, but in front of these powerful people from the Wu Dynasty sects, resistance seemed so powerless.

The corpses piled up like mountains, and life became so fragile at this moment.

In the bloody scene, the darkness of human nature is vividly displayed.

Those people from the Wu Dynasty sect have lost their reason and conscience.

Just to satisfy their selfish desires, they are willing to push countless lives into the abyss of death.

And those foreigners can only pray for a glimmer of hope for survival in this endless killing.

at the same time.

In the Wu Dynasty's palace, the atmosphere of luxury was filled with wine and women.

Lin Yaozu, the instigator, is living a life of drunkenness and debauchery.

He lay lazily on the gorgeous couch, surrounded by fine wine, delicious food and beautiful dancers.

There was a satisfied smile on his face, and he didn't care about the bloody storm outside.

It was as if, in his world, there was only freedom and enjoyment, and the pain and struggle of those foreigners had nothing to do with him.

The wine ripples in the glass. Lin Yaozu takes a sip, savoring its rich flavor.

The dancers' swaying bodies and colorful clothes fluttered created a visual feast.

On the other side, the killing outside was still going on, and the life flames of countless alien races were being extinguished in large numbers.

In the blink of an eye, another few months have passed.

In the vast territory of Wu Dynasty, practicing star power and physical training is like a magnificent feast for the whole nation.

When the dawn light just pierces the sky, the quiet town is like a painting awakened by magic.

In the streets and alleys, people can be seen everywhere devoting themselves to the practice of the Star Power Body Training Technique like devout believers.

The old men had snow-white hair, but their backs were straight, their eyes were slightly closed, and they sat steadily on the stone benches.

His face was calm and peaceful, as if he was whispering to the passage of time.

As the breath circulated, the surrounding air seemed to tremble slightly, as if responding to the inner persistence.

(End of this chapter)