Chapter 27 Fishing, Fighting

In the mountains overgrown with countless weeds, Lynn stood among the rocks, watching Mu Yajun's metallic life form slowly fly away.

"According to the map, the nearest city to Moonshadow Prefecture, Floating Light City, is about 40 million li away. Even for an ordinary metal lifeform, it would take more than a month to fly there!" Lynn pondered silently. "However, at my speed, if I go at full speed, it should only take about ten days!"

However, Lynn wouldn't do that. If he wanted to go to the city, he would have simply had Mu Yajun take him there.

He's staying here now just to fish!

After all, he only has one piece of inkstone on him right now, while his true self needs a large amount of divine essence to refine in order to extract the divine essence from it to strengthen his body.

Of course, in Hell, the strong will not lack inkstones or divine essences. Anyway, there are no police here, so you can just go and rob some.

However, Lynn wouldn't rob someone for no reason.

"Hiding my aura to the level of a mid-level god is about right." Lynn smiled slightly, his soul aura gradually weakening until he finally disguised himself as an ordinary-looking mid-level god.

After disguising himself as a mid-level god, Lynn determined his direction and took to the air, flying towards Floating Light City. Of course, he maintained the speed that an ordinary mid-level god should have.

……

Whoosh!

Lynn's figure flew across a ravine, immediately alerting the bandit gang hiding there.

"Hahaha! Kid, leave your money!" A cocky voice suddenly rang in Lynn's ears, as if they already regarded Lynn as a prisoner to be slaughtered at their mercy.

Lynn stopped mid-air and calmly looked in the direction from which the sound came from.

More than twenty figures flew out of the ravine and surrounded him in the blink of an eye.

Among the twenty-odd figures, seven or eight were mid-level gods, and the rest were low-level gods. A bald mid-level god who seemed to be the leader glared fiercely at Lynn: "Kid, you think you can just walk away after passing through our Mount Huke?"

Lynn looked at him indifferently: "Leave the spatial ring and leave, how about it?"

The bald, mid-level god laughed loudly: "Haha! I think you're confused! You'll keep your spatial ring, and you'll keep your divine artifact too!"

His words drew laughter from the other bandits, who clearly thought Lynn was too naive.

A mid-level divine spark would cost tens of thousands of inkstones, and they expect them to spit it out after it's already in their mouths.

"Alright!" Lynn nodded. "Since you don't want to leave your spatial rings behind, then leave them all!"

"What? We'll leave some space...?"

Before the bald-headed god could finish speaking, his gaze fell upon Lynn's right hand, which was raised in a gesture of intent, and several half-foot-long purple-blue electric snakes shot out from his palm.

Whoosh!

As if they possessed sentience, these electric snakes shot out from Lynn's palm and quickly flew towards their group.

"A mere mid-level god! And he dares to use area-of-effect attacks!"

The bald, mid-level god looked at the flying electric snake and disdainfully swung his sword to block it, but the next second, the electric snake passed right through the blade and suddenly burrowed into his body.

"Ah~~" As the electric snake burrowed in, his aura vanished instantly, his body convulsed, and he plummeted from mid-air. During his fall, he stopped moving altogether.

Whoosh!

A much smaller purple-blue electric snake shot out from his body and flew towards the next target.

"puff!"

As the first body fell to the ground.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Like dumplings being dropped into a pot, more than twenty corpses fell to the ground one after another.

"I told you you could leave your spatial rings and go! Humph! You don't know what's good for you!" Lynn snorted coldly, and with a casual wave of his hand, their divine essences and spatial ring artifacts turned into a torrent that fell into Lynn's hand, where he put them away.

……

On the first day, Lynn had only traveled less than 100,000 miles. The reason he was so slow was that he had to stop from time to time to collect divine essences and artifacts.

He had witnessed firsthand just how chaotic and dangerous this hell truly was.

Almost every mountain was occupied by bandits, and these bandit groups were mostly composed of a dozen or so mid-level gods plus two or three times the number of lower-level gods.

Each bandit gang on the mountain can easily bring about a cataclysmic disaster to a material plane!

As soon as Lynn was spotted, the bandits would swarm him like sharks smelling blood, only to be hoisted up by Lynn.

In just one day, more than a hundred mid-level gods died at Lynn's hands, and the number of lower-level gods was several times that amount.

These beings, who can easily establish an empire or a lower or middle-level god of a religion in the material plane, are as common as flies in hell.

……

"That's enough for today!" Lynn shook his head, used his longsword to carve a cave in the mountainside, and then crawled inside.

He came to hell with no other goal than to cultivate.

After a day of traveling and fighting, it's time to cultivate tonight.

Lynn sat down cross-legged, and his dark god clone, dressed in a black robe, and his lightning clone, dressed in a blue robe, flew out from his body and sat down cross-legged.

Then the three bodies together counted the spoils they had obtained from killing the bandits that day.

His divine sense was powerful, and he was extremely fast at counting the spoils. In no time, he had finished counting all the spoils. However, as he expected, these bandit gangs, who were at most mid-level gods, were all very poor.

Even the leaders of bandit gangs only have a few hundred thousand inkstones in their spatial rings.

"Not bad! Not counting the divine essence and artifacts, just the inkstones alone add up to more than three million!" Lynn smiled, put all the inkstones into his spatial ring, and then looked at the divine essence and artifacts piled up like a small mountain to the side.

"Let me pick out two suitable artifacts for myself first!" Lynn muttered.

The Heavenly Light he used was not a divine artifact, but he intended to continue using it. After all, the Heavenly Light had never been used by any other deity and had been nurtured by him with divine power for more than ten years, making it most suitable for him.

Besides his main body, he also chose a mid-level divine artifact dagger for the Dark God clone and a mid-level divine artifact longsword for the Lightning God clone.

In addition to the offensive artifacts, all three bodies of the original body are equipped with mid-level defensive artifacts, further enhancing their survivability.

After selecting all the remaining artifacts and storing them in his spatial ring, Lynn finally turned his gaze to the pile of divine sparks on the ground.

This collection of divine beings possesses various attributes and emits faint glows of different colors.

"Let's eat the lower-level godhood first!" Lynn waved his hand and collected all the mid-level godhood.

Only then did they begin selecting from the remaining lower-ranking deities those of the four attributes of earth, wind, water, and fire.

The God-Devouring Rat can only digest deities of the same level. It can digest lower-level deities, middle-level deities, and only higher-level deities can digest higher-level deities.

Only by devouring the divine essence of a superior god can one create a body at the level of a main artifact.

Although Lynn is currently a mid-level god, he feels that it would be better for him to start by absorbing lower-level godhood first!

Steady pace, one step at a time!

(End of this chapter)

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