Journey to the West Creation Technique

The headless corpse was dragged off the platform as food, and the local people cheered, preparing for their midnight snack.

Lu Chengjun finally understood.

Why did the indigenous people, instead of going out to gather food, start fighting amongst themselves after their food supplies were burned?

It seemed inexplicable, but it actually worshipped the gods, reduced the number of the most voracious young and strong, and finally solved the problem of the family's late-night snack.

Three birds with one stone.

Lu Chengjun watched as the local people deftly used stone knives to cut open flesh and dismantle bones, preparing for dinner.

He knew then that he had to leave.

This is just the beginning, not the end.

Tomorrow will be another round of sacrifices; there's no need to go crazy with these locals.

We have to leave!

We have to leave overnight.

But there's one more thing to do before I leave.

Lu Chengjun turned to look at the priestess who was holding the tabby cat.

……

Native Temple.

It was cold and dark, with only the flickering firelight in the brazier providing a faint glow.

On a stone platform.

The tabby cat stood tall and proud, its neck held high, its eyes slightly narrowed, exuding an air of arrogance.

Lu Chengjun squatted down in front of it and wrote the character "仙" (immortal) on the ground with a small stone.

The kitten looked at the word with some confusion.

Lu Chengjun explained succinctly: "Living alone in the mountains is called cultivating immortality."

The tabby cat was silent for a moment: "So, you plan to leave the tribe alone and go deep into the mountains?"

Lu Chengjun nodded.

silence……

Lu Chengjun, holding the image of Sha Wujing, did not want to say more.

The tabby cat is proud and aloof, and doesn't like to say much.

Finally... it was the tabby cat who broke the silence.

"Meow, if you want to leave, just leave on your own. Why bother telling me?"

"I want to take my breasts with me," Lu Chengjun replied in broken local dialect.

The kitten froze, a strange shyness creeping into its ears, yet feigning arrogance, it raised its eyes and retorted, "What do you mean, 'your boobs'? Did I agree to be your boobs?"

Lu Chengjun glanced at the tabby cat, raised his hand, and softly called, "Mimi... Mimi..."

At the repeated calls, a woman crawled out from the depths of the temple.

That's right, it's crawling.

Using both hands and feet, the movements are light and graceful.

It was the "physical body" of Amiya, the indigenous priestess.

The body in this young body is controlled by a real tabby cat, which hears Lu Chengjun's call.

It knew Lu Chengjun was going to pet it, so it crawled over very cooperatively.

Approaching Lu Chengjun, it gently touched his arm with its head, then nestled gracefully into his embrace, its eyes tender and docile.

Lu Chengjun raised his hand and started masturbating.

First touch his back, then his buttocks.

That movement... was so smooth.

The girl in his arms was completely relaxed, her eyebrows and eyes were relaxed, and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips. She exuded a charming and indulgent demeanor as he nestled in her arms.

Cihuamao: "..."

"Meow!" the kitten let out a sharp howl. "What the hell? Is that your cat?"

The kitten suddenly pounced, its sharp claws flashing coldly as it aimed straight for Lu Chengjun's face.

Lu Chengjun was prepared. He turned around, flicked his cloak, and covered the tabby cat with it.

Enraged, the tabby cat lashed out with its sharp claws, making the already tattered cloak even more mangled.

Ever since he provoked this tabby cat, Lu Chengjun has always worn this cat-proof cloak.

After a frenzied outburst, the tabby cat finally calmed down.

The cat's eyes narrowed slightly: A spiritual call!

The woman, who had just been nestled in Lu Chengjun's arms, enjoying his caresses, reluctantly pulled away, walked slowly to the tabby cat, and gently pulled it into her embrace.

The tabby cat sat peacefully in her lap, its cold eyes staring silently at Lu Chengjun. After a long while, it finally spoke: "Person, take me away, let's go cultivate immortality together."

Lu Chengjun frowned slightly: "You... you're not going to be a priest anymore?"

The tabby cat raised its eyes and said meaningfully, "Where there are gods, there are priests."

Lu Chengjun pondered the words carefully; the subtext was that the gods were no longer there.

It turns out Amiya wanted to leave too.

When the nest is overturned, no egg remains intact.

As the high priestess, she should have been able to see things more clearly than the ordinary natives.

only……

Even venturing into the deep mountains doesn't guarantee a way to survive.

Lu Chengjun felt as if he had returned to the Ming Dynasty ship, where a demonic wind suddenly arose and the waves surged.

Staying in the cabin and sinking with the ship, or jumping into the sea, would both lead to certain death.

Either way, it's certain death.

Of course, there are still a few differences...

Three months ago on the ship, he was just an ordinary mortal, but now he has mastered the Seventy-Two Transformations of Earthly Fiends.

It's a pity I only practiced for three months, but it's better than nothing.

Before leaving, Lu Chengjun specifically came to see Amiya, hoping that the high priestess could leave with him.

When you're weak, you have to learn to cling to powerful people.

As for calling out to Mimi, it was just a test.

"You don't want your clansmen anymore?" Lu Chengjun's eyes flashed as he continued to probe.

The tabby cat's eyes showed a hint of melancholy: "If we leave early, we can still live; if we leave late, none of us will survive."

Why can't they live?

Could it be because of those crocodile demons?

It's possible...

No matter the reason, Lu Chengjun would never stay to eat human flesh as a late-night snack.

Since you've decided to leave, then leave immediately!

"There's no time to lose, let's set off now," Lu Chengjun said decisively.

However, the tabby cat looked hesitant, as if it was making an extremely difficult decision.

Lu Chengjun did not urge him. If he left alone, he would most likely die anyway, so he might as well wait.

This priestess possesses some magical power; she can transform herself into a cat, something even a Foundation Establishment cultivator cannot do.

The waiting time felt very long, but it only lasted a dozen or so breaths.

The kitten finally made up its mind and made a decision that surprised Lu Chengjun.

The tabby cat then bit its own snow-white neck.

Amiya's original body remained seated, seemingly oblivious to everything.

In the blink of an eye, the once soft and docile body quickly withered and shrank, its flesh emaciated, and it collapsed slumped onto the cold stone platform.

The tabby cat licked the blood from the corner of its mouth, looked up at Lu Chengjun, and appeared somewhat sinister.

"Take the cat away, quick!" the tabby cat urged.

Time was of the essence, and there was no time to ask further questions.

Moreover, the appearance of Sha Wujing is mature and prudent, and he speaks little. He must not break his appearance in his daily practice, otherwise it will affect his cultivation.

Lu Chengjun reached out and scooped the tabby cat into his arms, then turned and left the temple.

The temple is located on an island, which is connected to the bay by a suspension bridge.

Lu Chengjun hugged the tabby cat tightly and walked quickly across the swaying suspension bridge.

Below the bridge is the ocean with its rolling waves.

Beneath the sea surface, countless dark scales shimmered, all lurking crocodile demons, their vertical pupils fixed intently on the movements on the bridge.

Lu Chengjun had carried the tabby cat for more than half the distance.

The kitten seemed to sense something and urged in a low, urgent voice, "Run!"

Lu Chengjun didn't care about being "composed" and ran away as fast as he could.

Dark scales churned in the sea, seemingly sensing something amiss.

Suddenly.

Crocodiles in the sea stirred up huge waves, and one crocodile rode the wave, its blood-red mouth biting down hard on the vine.

With a crisp "crack," the sling snapped.

Lu Chengjun, who was running at full speed, also jumped at the moment the suspension cable broke, landing on the opposite bank with great difficulty.

After landing, he didn't dare to pause for a moment. He hugged the tabby cat tightly and ran wildly towards the culvert without looking back.

Only after bursting out of the culvert did we leave Crocodile Dragon Bay.

A bloody wind arose behind them.

One after another, the giant black-scaled crocodiles climbed ashore, pouncing on and biting anyone they saw, showing no restraint whatsoever.

These crocodile demons were inherently ferocious and untamed. In the past, they were only kept in check by the old demon king, which is why they dared not devour the natives near their lair.

Now that the old demon king is in trouble and there is no longer any restraint, his ferocity has naturally erupted, and he is scrambling to eat people.