A deep mountain, beside a stream.
Zhou Yuan squatted by the stream and drank two sips of water. It has been more than half a day since he met Wu Huang. During this half of the day, Zhou Yuan traveled at full speed without stopping.
This kind of high-intensity rush, even for him, is a bit overwhelming.
"But now, it's time to get rid of that guy." Zhou Yuan wiped the drops of water from the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp color passed by.
He didn't think it was a shame to escape from Wu Huang's hands now, after all, the latter's strength was indeed far better than him, and this strength came from the lead for various reasons.
What he needs to do now is to try his best to narrow the gap between the two sides, not to fight to the death when he knows that he is losing. That is not bravery, but recklessness and stupidity.
A person’s journey will not be smooth sailing. Sometimes tolerance is necessary, but it is not weakness, it is like a spring. When it retreats, it is not fear, but because it is bursting out with the strongest strength. Prepare and accumulate.
This sacred site is very large and full of opportunities. This is Zhou Yuan's opportunity. As long as he can seize some opportunities, he will be able to strengthen himself until he can truly contend with Wu Huang.
At that time, Zhou Yuan would naturally no longer have the slightest idea of retreating.
"I don't know what happened to Yaoyao and the others..." Zhou Yuan stood up and looked around. This holy site was too vast, so he didn't know how to look for it.
And just as Zhou Yuan glanced around, his gaze suddenly stopped, because he saw that in the forest in front of the stream, a black giant beast came out, and the beast pupils stared at him firmly.
The big black beast looked like a lion, but its tail was burning with black flames, and there was flame surging between its huge mouths.
"The strength of the middle stage of the Heavenly Pass..." Zhou Yuan was slightly surprised when he saw this black lion. This should be the source beast in the land of holy relics, and the strength is good.
"It seems to have been prey on the spot again."
Zhou Yuan smiled, and then drew the Tian Yuan pen from his waist with his palm, and quickly swelled, the snow-white vellus hair closed and turned into a sharp spear tip.
He raised the tip of the gun and pointed it at the flaming black lion.
"I've been chased so far, so let's use you to vent your breath."
Roar!
The flaming black lion sensed Zhou Yuan's provocation, and suddenly roared. The next instant, it suddenly turned into a black light and shot out. The sharp claws tore the air and shot Zhou Yuan fiercely.
The dark golden Origin Qi exploded from Zhou Yuan's body, and the Tianyuan pen shook slightly, and the dark blue light was condensed at the tip of the pen, revealing an extremely sharp aura.
"Xuangongshu."
Zhou Yuan's toes were a little bit, and his figure suddenly shot out. Two figures crossed over the stream.
The sharp claws of the flame black lion grabbed Zhou Yuan's shoulders, but they did not bring up any blood. Instead, sparks sputtered out. Only cyan scales appeared on the skin.
And when the flame black lion's paw swept over Zhou Yuan's shoulder, the cyan light of his pen nib was also pierced through the former's throat at this time.
Blood spurted out.
Zhou Yuan's figure changed the direction of the flame black lion, but the latter's huge body crashed to the ground.
Zhou Yuan turned to look at the fallen flame black lion, and then he was taken aback, because he saw a faint white air current rising from the body of the flame black lion.
The white air flow rushed towards Zhou Yuan and split into two, half rushed towards Zhou Yuan, and the other half rushed towards the Tianyuan pen in Zhou Yuan's hand.
Zhou Yuan looked at the white air current, his eyes were wary, and his spirit sensed it, but he didn't notice any danger. Instead, he felt that the white air current contained extremely pure Origin Qi.
That degree of purity is far stronger than the Origin Qi between heaven and earth.
"What's going on?" Zhou Yuan looked suspicious, hesitated for a moment, and cautiously inhaled the extremely pure Genesis Qi into his body.
Once the source energy enters the body, it moves along the eight pulses, and finally flows directly into the qi palace, turning into a trace of the heavenly mysterious python energy.
This process went smoothly without the slightest hindrance, and it was even smoother than usual in cultivation.
Moreover, it is also more efficient. According to Zhou Yuan's estimation of the previous thread, I am afraid that he will have to practice for nearly an hour to achieve the same effect.
"Why does the Origin Beast in this sacred site possess such a pure Origin Qi?" Zhou Yuan muttered.
His eyes flickered, and after a long while, it seemed that he had guessed something.
"This place of sacred relics is transformed by the holy blood of the saints, and the source beasts in it should be the same. Therefore, they all possess an extremely pure source qi in their bodies. This source qi may be derived from The fallen saint."
"Only in this way can we explain why such a small thread can produce such a great training effect."
Zhou Yuan's eyes became brighter and brighter. If that was the case, then hunting the Origin Beast in this holy relic land would be a very efficient way of cultivation.
and...
He lowered his head and glanced at the Tianyuan Pen in his hand. After absorbing the wisp of white air current, the third ancient origin pattern on the mottled body of the Tianyuan Pen actually became brighter.
Obviously, after absorbing the white air flow, it will also be of great benefit to the Tianyuan pen.
According to this situation, I am afraid that it will not take too long before the third source pattern of the Tianyuan pen will be awakened, and its quality is likely to reach the level of a high-rank Xuanyuan soldier.
Of course, the most important thing is that every time a source pattern is awakened, the Tianyuan pen will gain an ability, which will greatly help Zhou Yuan's combat effectiveness.
Now he, in order to be able to gain the strength against Wu Huang, he must improve his combat effectiveness from various angles.
"It's worthy of being a holy site."
Zhou Yuan sighed, and his eyes gradually heated up. He knew that this matter might soon be known to all the proud sons who entered the land of the holy relics, and there would be more competitors at that time.
"So, take advantage of it now, hurry up and start!"
Zhou Yuan clenched the Tianyuan pen and looked at the mountains in front of him. There was a faint beast roar coming out of it, so he no longer hesitated, and when he moved, he rushed in as a shadow.
Zhou Yuan's intrusion broke the tranquility of this mountain range. Most of the source beasts in the mountain range were around the third rank, which was comparable to the Heavenly Pass, which was exactly the level Zhou Yuan could deal with.
In just one day, Zhou Yuan broke into the depths of the mountain range. It was only here that he encountered obstacles.
...
In the depths of the mountains, Zhou Yuan looked at the golden ape that was ten feet tall in front of him. The latter made a deafening roar. At this time, Zhou Yuan stared at the golden ape with extremely strange eyes.
The latter's strength reached the third rank peak, comparable to the late stage of the Heavenly Pass.
However, what shocked Zhou Yuan inexplicably was not the strength of the golden ape, but because... the golden ape had actually practiced the source art!
And the last time he saw the source beast practicing the source technique, it was Tun Tun.
But Tun Tun is obviously extraordinary. Could it be that the golden ape in front of him is like Tun Tun? Possess an extraordinary blood