The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 130: The Same Path
Next, Wang Wu did not rush to temper the black iron. Instead, he lay in the heart of the tree and slept motionlessly for three whole days. Apart from eating a ninth-grade fast-growing spirit fruit every day without fail, he did nothing else.

Because he needs to recharge his batteries.

Tempering black iron and cultivating one's own demon weapon is of course important, but it consumes too much energy and vitality.

When he came back a few days ago, the number of consecutive activations of rapid self-healing had dropped from 10 times to 8 times.

He is truly a man with kidney deficiency.

So he has to thank Lao Niu. With the nine spiritual fruits from before and the three in the past three days, he was able to barely get back to his normal state.

Now the number of consecutive activations of rapid self-healing has finally returned to 10. Well, I am back again...

After saying hello to the old cow and the little pig, and solemnly and repeatedly warning them not to wait for him, that he would not go outside, and that he would return on his own in an uncertain time depending on the situation, and especially not to try to catch him in the tunnel, Wang Wu then climbed up the tunnel like a nimble big cat. His weight of nearly 900 kilograms did not affect his speed and agility at all.

Well, he likes this feeling.

Moreover, he has now become proficient in practicing internal breathing techniques anytime and anywhere, and has skillfully mobilized his qi and blood, thus making extensive use of the means of accumulating power to deliver heavy blows.

such as--

brush!
One charged jump is more than fifty meters. This is the effect achieved after he concentrates his blood and vitality on his lower limbs and charges the energy for three seconds. Combined with the bear claws, he can really climb mountains and cross rivers as if walking on flat ground.

Of course, this is a bit physically demanding and consumes energy and vitality. When there is enough ninth-grade food, you can play as much as you want, otherwise you can only keep a low profile.

But it's really useful in a life-and-death battle.

So after playing for a while, he obediently entered the passive hiding and slow jogging state.

After a moment, he was not far from the black iron jar.

"what?"

Wang Wu suddenly felt something in his heart, as if he had noticed something.

He immediately adjusted his breathing, heartbeat, body temperature, and smell, while walking towards the tree root tunnel he had just passed.

Then he put his ear against the tree wall on one side, where he heard some movement behind him.

Could it be a plant zombie?
Well, the noise is still going on, but not loud, like a hibernating insect having a nightmare.

After a little hesitation, Wang Wu decided not to interfere. The three brothers had been hiding here in seclusion this winter. The current situation was good enough and there was no need to create unnecessary trouble. It would be bad if they were discovered by the little tree spirit.

But just as he was about to leave, a hole as small as a hair was drilled right under his eyelids, and a tiny, almost imperceptible amount of sawdust powder fell. Oh my god, a bug?
Borer?
Or a grass zombie?

Wang Wu widened his eyes and stared intently. His intuition told him that this was probably not a plant zombie, but a real native woodworm that was parasitic on the tree.

This thing is either powerful enough to make the little tree spirit that companions the ancient tree helpless.

Or they are cautious and small enough that even the companion tree spirits cannot discover and kill them all.

Wang Wu felt that it was most likely the latter.

But no matter what, anyone who has the courage to become a tree borer is definitely not a simple person.

He just watched, listened, and sensed quietly, and even moved to the side, using the level 15 passive stealth to hide himself to avoid disturbing the little termite.

Really, he was so curious.

Moreover, the noise made by the termite was too small. If it weren't for his level 13 danger perception, he would not have been able to detect it.

After a while, a slight noise continued to be heard from the hair-sized hole, but Wang Wu bet that this noise could not be heard by an ordinary person, not even a dog.

This guy is quite timid, but he finally met someone of the same caliber.

For a moment, he became even more expectant and curious.

It turned out that the cowardly termite was really cowardly. It hid in that tiny hole, moving occasionally but never showing its head.

One hour passed, two hours passed, ten hours passed.

Wang Wu, who was guarding outside, found nothing.

But it is exactly like this, it is like it has stimulated Lao Wang's itch, he likes this feeling so much, oh my, a soulmate, a confidant, a fellow traveler!

In comparison, everything else is not worth mentioning at all.

Wang Wu is willing to spend his whole life with this scoundrel.

And just like that, three days passed.

Five days have passed.

Ten days have passed...

The Taoist parasite was still at ease, and Wang Wu's faith in Taoism was also firm.

As a result, on the eleventh day, the Taoist termite suddenly stopped moving. If it were other Taoists of a lower level, they would probably doubt their lives at this moment and think that they had been fooled.

But Wang Wu just smiled contemptuously, continued to stay there with a firm heart, and even slept soundly.

Just like this, five whole days passed in silence.

A smaller rustling sound with a noticeably different rhythm began to sound, very small but very fast.

In the blink of an eye, the tiny hole expanded rapidly. It was the size of a hair a second ago, but a second later it was big enough to fit an adult's fist. What a powerful tooth!

Almost immediately after the hole was formed, something that looked like wood but was very soft and as sticky as taffy quickly crawled out without any sound.

Even at the moment of drilling out, this thing can silently spray out a gel-like substance to restore the hole, making it almost the same as before.

He is truly a natural thief, a legendary parasite, and a perfect old man. Wang Wu was really enlightened.

However, he had been waiting for sixteen days, not just to see something strange. At this moment, he had already acted quickly, covering it with ninth-grade deep ice, and directly caught this sticky termite.

It has almost no fighting power, or it doesn't need to have fighting power. After all, how can it possibly defeat the companion little tree spirit that has the support of the tree grandfather?

Right, it just needs to be hidden and low-key enough.

Unless you are extremely unlucky, you will never be caught.

Yes, Wang Wu firmly believes in this. This is a high recognition and praise from a fellow practitioner.

I picked this thing up and found that it was actually quite heavy. It looked like about one or two kilograms, but it actually weighed about fifty or sixty kilograms.

There is no overall outline, and the random twists and deformations make it look delicious.

Well, this is the truth, otherwise Wang Wu would not know what to do with this thing? Or let Lao Niu and Xiao Zhu identify it?
Sure, sure. Let’s do it.

Or you can let the piglet try it first.

Wang Wu laughed in his heart, but he couldn't laugh the next second, because the ice ball in his hand was shrinking rapidly, and the body of the moth was becoming lighter and lighter, it was disappearing, no, it was changing color, it was dissolving in the water!

Nima!

At this moment, Wang Wu was really anxious. He had never expected that it could be dissolved in water. This Taoist termite was simply ridiculously strong.

Maybe it can even dissolve in the air!!

It’s too late to go back.

Wang Wu opened his bloody mouth, roared, and swallowed the ice ball in one gulp while it was still there. If you can, you can dissolve in my stomach!

The moment it entered his stomach, the ice ball melted. At this moment, Wang Wu seemed to have triggered a switch in the illusion...

He is still a human being, not a bear.

He is young, handsome, tall, has a small belly, clear eyes, and the time is right.

Ah, it was a summer evening, the setting sun was blazing, the breeze was blowing gently, and frogs were croaking.

There was a fresh scent of grass and trees blowing in his face, but it was no match for the faint fragrance of virginity beside him.

He and she walked side by side, and the sunset seemed to have left a permanent mark on their faces. It was a breathtaking beauty, and a heart-pounding feeling that was worth being engraved forever.

Every time they looked at each other, it seemed as if it spanned eternity, and the eternal wasteland had not diverted them in the slightest.

Every smile seems to contain all the colors in the world, and no matter how great the changes in the world are, they cannot erase even a little bit.

Ah! My love, I can't help but hug you deeply. The moment you opened your lips, that lilac-like thing, are you asking for my soul?

Yes, I'd give you everything...

The beautiful dream came to an abrupt end!

Wang Wu suddenly found that when he was trying to open his bloody mouth, a bear claw reached in roughly and fiercely, trying to take something out.

He's suffocated!

It was the level 13 danger perception, and it was this bloodline talent that saved him!

What a horrible hallucinogenic toxin, what a horrible pest, can’t my stomach kill you? I’m not going to become the second Big White Head, am I?

With this thought in mind, Wang Wu decisively did not let go, but directly grabbed it out of his throat. It was hard to imagine how he did it. He was bleeding, and his throat was torn by his own claws. Really, he had no doubt that in such a beautiful illusion, he might even dig open his own stomach and let go of this damned worm!
And at this moment, he was in a trance again. The beautiful dream and the cruel truth were intertwined and changing. Under normal circumstances, this would be a problematic state that could be seen at a glance. Wang Wu was unable to extricate himself and was about to sink into it. Then he was awakened again by the 13th level of danger perception.

After waking up this time, his bear claws had already grabbed the thing and it had reached the edge of his mouth. Damn!
Wang Wu suddenly realized that his level 13 danger perception was still not enough, so he had to change his method.

The next moment, the internal breathing method started to work, and the Level 2 Heart of the Earth was activated. Although the Heart of the Earth could not dispel the hallucinogenic toxins, it could provide him with the greatest blood and vitality support in a short period of time!

"Fuck it, crush it to pieces!"

Wang Wu's bear claws directly entered the charging state. It was also at this moment that he suddenly felt that the hallucinogenic toxin was getting stronger. The girl in the illusion was so real, so cute, and so dreamy. Ouch, he couldn't hold on any longer!

I really can’t hold on any longer!

However, the aftermath of the powerful attack is still there!

The sharpness of the ninth-grade demon weapon that he had just started to practice was still there!
This is what Wang Wu is fighting for. You can use hallucinogenic toxins to interfere with me putting down the sword, but what if this sword is forty meters long?
Sorry, it's too late!
Qi, blood and vitality have already condensed, and the inertia of accumulating strength has begun and cannot be stopped.

Brother Gou Dao, have you heard of Einstein?

brush!
On the other side of the illusion, Wang Wu was still making love with the young lady, but this side had been cut open.

It's all my fault, my claws were too sharp.

(End of this chapter)