Myth Lord: Start with a Survival Base

There are huge crowds of people and it’s very lively.

Those words that the world's most talented person had spoken recently shook the heaven and earth like thunder.

How domineering and powerful.

Chu Wuxiu ignored the commotion in the outside world, and felt neither happy nor sad.

No....leave

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Chapter 252 Fishing! Deserted State! Exploration!

After the challenge from the alien race, the Great Wilderness Cave Heaven returned to peace.

Countless practitioners from the Great Wilderness travel through the mountains and hills outside the Great Wilderness.

"Uncle Xiao Zi, this mountain is great!"

Han Hao stared at an ancient mountain with shining eyes and spoke to the ferocious bird Purple Scaled Luan.

Xiao Zi nodded her bird head.

"Then I move here? Uncle Xiao Zi, please take a look at other ancient mountains."

"call out··--·

Xiao Zi let out a long roar, and his huge body covered the sky and the sun as he moved away into the distance.

Han Hao's eyes lit up, and he let out an endless roar that shook the sky.

The master once said that his physique was unparalleled in the world, and in order to improve his physical body, he was allowed to move mountains as a form of practice, which naturally made him very excited.

Then the terrifying inscription cut off the ancient mountain and completely retracted the inscription, moving the mountain with just physical strength.

"Boom!"

The mountains and forests shook, the rivers flowed smoothly, and a towering ancient mountain was carried on his back.

Next second...

Han Hao kicked his feet, and like a giant beast, he carried the ancient mountain back to the Great Wilderness Cave Heaven amid the collapse of mountains and the crack of the earth.

Countless humans passing by were shocked when they saw the young man carrying the mountain with his bare body.

This terrifying physique made him famous.

Soon—

The sacred mountain for casting tools!

Feng Yi looked at Han Hao who was coming with the mountain on his back and exclaimed, "He is worthy of being the disciple of Lord Fujun."

"Elder Feng, Dashan is coming."

"it is good!"

Feng Yi shouted in a deep voice, and pieces of inscriptions rose up and held up the ancient mountain, slowly shrinking it and starting to refine it.

This is his duty, to use the ancient mountains as the foundation and refine them into treasures as the bricks and stones.

Using this as the bricks and stones, we are preparing to completely transform Nanhuang Town into Nanhuang City.

On top of the ancient mountain, in the small pavilion!

"Xiao Hao has become stronger again."

Xue Rou smiled and spoke, gently recounting what had just happened. The astonishing strength she saw was truly unbelievable.

Chu Wuxiu smiled slightly.

Although this method of practice is somewhat primitive, it is the most effective.

To move mountains with physical strength is an extreme test of one's own strength.

Without using the power of the inscription, one must not only carry the mountain, but also avoid causing damage to the surrounding area."

The difficulty can be imagined.

That is a manifestation of the ability to control and release physical strength freely.

Everyone has their own destiny on the path of spiritual practice, and you need to take your own path.

As for the future of his disciples, he did not want to interfere too much.

Commonly known as free-range.

In his opinion, only by sticking to one's heart and following one's own path can one go further.

There are tens of thousands of living creatures in the world, just like leaves, some are similar but no two are exactly the same.

The same is true for the path of spiritual practice, even if you can practice step by step.

But the experiences, insights, and processes are all unique.

Either it is famous all over the world, or it is cautious and steady, or it ends in failure-——

All kinds of things are roads!

"Okay, let's go fishing!"

Chu Wuxiu withdrew his gaze, he also had his own way to go.

"Brother Fujun, do you want to continue fishing?"

Xue Rou spoke with a smile, and seemed to have changed her temperament and became more calm and indifferent.

You must know that after entering the realm of heaven and man, the next step is the realm of saint.

It is difficult to make a breakthrough in a short period of time; it is too difficult.

Holy man!

Chu Wuxiu himself was also aware of the difficulty of the mountain road, and he needed to calm down.

Understanding of one's own path.

Fishing is exactly the right way to go as it can improve one's moral character and most importantly, Chu Wuxiu likes it!

"Of course I do. Let's see who catches more fish today!"

Xue Rou smiled widely, "Okay then! Let's have a competition."

Two rainbow clouds filled the sky and then completely disappeared from where they were.

A moment later, the two landed on the edge of the vast Spirit Lake.

This huge lake, which has existed in the wilderness for a long time, is now full of spiritual charm and brilliant rays of light. It is no exaggeration to call it a divine lake.

The many sacred mountains around are equally amazing.

Chu Wuxiu looked around and found that the water was calm and there was a place where deep and shallow water met.

“This place is nice and suitable!”

"it is good!"

Xue Rou nodded, and with a wave of her hand, all the spiritual herbs were cleared away. With a stroke of her hand, the place turned into a fishing platform.

The two men's movements were skillful and it was obvious that they were veterans.

After hanging the fish ear containing spiritual power, Chu Wuxiu swung out the fishing rod, threw the fishing line thousands of feet away, and waited quietly.

The weather was calm and peaceful.

After a few moments, the surface of the lake began to ripple and fish approached.

Chu Wuxiu was calm and composed, and smiled.

Not long after, the fishing line vibrated.

His eyes lit up, and he waited for the fishing line to pull, then he pulled it suddenly.

The silk thread was stretched straight, and waves of huge force were transmitted.

"How can I let you run away?"

Chu Wuxiu was calm and composed, his smile still persisting. He did not use any supernatural powers, as that would have been boring for you.

He didn't rush to prevent the bait from getting off the hook.

After several pulls and maneuvers, Chu Wuxiu felt it was about time and suddenly pulled it up.

A silver dragon loach, about five or six meters long, fell to the ground in the glow of the sunset.

"It's really a tonic!"

Chu Wuxiu was in a good mood. This was a kind of spiritual loach that had a great effect on flesh and blood. It was also a kind of spiritual fish that the Great Wilderness Knight had been looking for outside.

It becomes even more amazing under the nourishment of the sacred lake.

The silver loach still wanted to struggle, but Chu Wuxiu waved his hand and slapped it, and its body suddenly shrank and fell directly into the fish basket.

"Can it still turn the world upside down?"

Chu Wuxiu laughed heartily. The business opened soon after, which made him very happy.

Although it is time-consuming and laborious to use skills without using supernatural powers, this kind of fun is indeed endless enjoyment.

Then I continued to fish quietly.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and not long after, the fishing rod responded again. It looked like a quite a noise!

With his experienced movements, a more than ten-meter-long dragonfish king fish jumped out and landed on the shore.

"Glutty!"

Chu Wuxiu couldn't help but say that he also knew this guy, and he always couldn't help but take the bait.

When the dragon fish king saw that it was Lord Fujun, he blinked and made a strange sound.