Xiaotian whimpered, a smile of relief in his eyes, and then closed his eyes.
Hot tears slid from the boy's eyes, ran down his cheeks, and fell on the dark, bloody skin of the monster.
Tears melted the coagulated blood and merged together, looking so beautiful and sad.
Xi Yue closed her eyes, no longer able to bear to look at the boy's appearance. She was so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe.
The boy dug a grave with his own hands and buried Xiaotian in the forest.
When he stood up again, those clear and bright eyes had become dead silent, with only loneliness and alienation left.
The laughter and tears of the past were taken away with Xiaotian’s death and buried in this forest.
In the following days, cultivation was the only thing left in the young Ji Mingyu's life.
He practiced desperately and selflessly, as if he was no longer a person but a programmed machine.
In the past, Ji Mingyu would occasionally tease the harmless little monsters passing by the waterfall, but now, his whole body exudes an aura that says "Keep Out".
Even the small animals didn't dare to get close to him.
At the same time, he kept wandering deep into the forest.
Xi Yue guessed that this should be a part of the Forest of Beasts. The barrier where Ji Mingyu was located was very large, and a part of it extended to a very deep place. There were many high-level monsters in it that Ji Mingyu could not deal with at all.
However, Ji Mingyu seemed to have no fear of death at all. He went into the deepest part of the forest again and again to fight against various high-level monsters.
Moreover, every time he fought, he risked his life, and several times he almost died under the claws of the monsters.
And whenever Ji Mingyu was really in danger of his life, Ji Chengfeng would appear and save his life at the critical moment.
Then, he was punished with a severe beating.
When being beaten, Ji Mingyu said nothing and was extremely obedient.
But the next time, he still rushed into the group of monsters without caring about his life.
The result was that Ji Mingyu's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds to a terrifying speed.
Just over the age of twenty, he had already reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
Seeing the young man putting himself in danger time and time again, who obviously didn't want to live anymore, Ji Chengfeng's eyes flashed with dark and angry light.
Half a month later, Ji Mingyu entered the depths of the forest again.
They still fought with their lives at risk, and did not retreat even when encountering a group of monsters.
Xi Yue was so frightened watching from the side.
She felt that if she met Ji Mingyu during the Tribulation Period, she would definitely not be his match.
Regardless of his cultivation level, Ji Mingyu's fighting strength was completely honed in the bloodiest battlefield.
No wonder even if Huangfu Yi and the other two were tied together, they could still be killed instantly by him.
This is the difference between flowers in a greenhouse and vines in a storm!
After killing this group of monsters, Ji Mingyu himself was also covered in wounds. He was about to leave when he heard a few humming sounds.
I saw four little heads popping out of an iron pot not far away.
They are a green dragon, a white tiger, a red bird and a black turtle snake.
The group of monsters killed by Ji Mingyu were close to the level of divine beasts and had intelligence.
So when they caught food, they knew how to roast it over a fire.
These four little animals were caught by them after they sneaked out.
Just when they were about to enjoy it, Ji Mingyu passed by.
The bodies of high-level human monks are more nourishing than those of divine beasts. (To be continued)