Hearing this, the two little fish felt dizzy and almost peed.
"Don't scare the guests."
Master Wu waved his hand boldly, and the matter was revealed. The monkey saw this and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't care about the life or death of the two fish, he got up and fled. The two fish also wanted to follow when they saw this.
But before he reached the door, he was blocked by a hand.
The combined height of the two brothers could not escape the palm of the toad.
"I heard that you know how to cross the White River?"
Mr. Wu, the Toad King, tried his best to appear kind, but it was a pity that he had this majestic appearance there, with a ferocious wild boar spirit and a giant python that kept spitting out apricots behind him. No matter how you look at this scene, he looks kind.
Not going anywhere.
The two fish's legs were trembling as they watched.
"I know... I know a little bit."
The little yellow croaker suppressed his fear and began to cooperate seriously. At this point, he had completely forgotten what the goal was. The most important thing at the moment was to save his life. As for other tasks, they could be taken after survival.
"What's the place across the river?"
Wu Chong directly asked the question he was most concerned about.
He still hasn't fully figured out the spiritual world. Except for the blue-grey area, the outside is completely blank. He doesn't understand why he ends up in this place after entering from the Xi Kingdom, and then passes through the Daqi World from the other side.
The Eternal Division will be the territory of another god.
Is there any connection between these?
Also, what exactly are gods...?
"It's another area. The situation there is similar to here. In addition to the creatures in the spirit world, there are also many lambs from the lower world." The little black fish was relatively honest and revealed what he usually said during his speech.
.
lamb?
Hearing this, a group of heads in the Juyi Hall couldn't sit still. Fortunately, Wu Chong, the big head, was still asking questions, so they had to calm down their anger a little.
"Are there any other gods?"
This is what Wu Chong is most concerned about.
"No, this is the radiation range of Baihe God's spiritual kingdom. Under normal circumstances, other gods will not set foot..."
Radiation range of Lingguo?
Wu Chong asked a few more questions.
It's a pity that the two fishes don't know it if they go a little deeper. It should be that the two of them don't have enough identities to access the deeper secrets.
"Tell me how to cross the river."
Wu Chong brought the problem back to the beginning.
"Just become a god." The little yellow croaker answered honestly.
Divine.
It is a life born from the Baihe God. This is how the two little fish were born. Not only them, but the tribes they belong to are similar beings. This is different from the nature of the little girl with the lantern, who is a monster in the spiritual world.
, are monsters born from the entire world. And they are just born relying on a certain god, and they are much different.
"Lice on the gods?"
Wu Chong picked up a small fish and took a closer look.
The little black fish that was caught shivered and peed on the spot.
"Your Majesty, have mercy on me, have mercy on me! I don't like food!"
This guy looked quite proud before, but now when he was caught, his nose and tears all flowed out. What kind of pride, shepherd, in the face of a life and death crisis, this guy kneeled down very thoroughly...
"Nothing special."
After scanning it with his spiritual consciousness, Master Wu threw the thing back to the ground with a look of disgust.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty."
After escaping from death, the little black fish fell back to the ground and kowtowed its head desperately. The little yellow croaker next to it also kowtowed repeatedly, just hoping to survive.
"Take him down and lock him up."
Wu Chong casually issued an order.
Before he crosses the White River, these two fish are still of some use, so he can keep them for now, maybe they can
Catch more fish.
After arranging two small fish, Wu Chong glanced at the panel again.
Character: Wu Chong
Realm: late stage of divine transformation
During this period, he ate a lot of resources from Qinghui Mountain, and his body's ability to withstand the transformation of gods increased again. After noticing the changes in the panel, Master Wu ordered another round of upgrades, and after stabilizing, his body reached its current level.
God has already reached the later stage, and the next step will be water grinding and perfection, pondering and returning to emptiness.
It's just that until now, he has no clue about returning to the void. He also doesn't know what resources are needed to upgrade the returning to the void on the panel. Even the realm of transforming into a god has been upgraded by Xilihutu.
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The god he has transformed into now is far different from the god of a normal cultivator. Now that the toad spirit goes to the world of immortality, he is 100% the target of being subdued and exterminated by demons.
I guess no one would believe that I am a cultivator of immortality.
"You continue to practice, I will go to the river to take a look."
After seeing the aura on the little black fish just now, Wu Chong had some insights.
The divine attribute should have the aura of the 'White River God' in his body. Knowing this is enough for him to take a risk, since he won't die anyway.
This is the biggest difference between transforming gods and refining gods.
As long as there are still people below who believe in his existence, he will never die in the spiritual world.
Moreover, his current strength cannot be improved even if he continues to stay in Black Wind Village, and the tribute resources below are becoming less and less useful to him. Almost to the point of being as weak as silk. Unless he is like those gods,
The accumulation is measured in ten thousand years. But Mr. Wu is obviously not such a patient person.
"riverside?"
After hearing Wu Chong's words, the wild boar spirit immediately spoke.
"Master, let me go with you."
"Stay at home and practice hard. You are too weak now." The giant toad monster put a hand on the boar spirit's head and made it sit back down.
When the others saw this, they had no choice but to keep silent.
Although they were also interested in crossing the river...
riverside.
Wu Chong saw the river in the spiritual world for the first time.
The river is dozens of feet wide. At first glance, it looks like the sea. There is a layer of pale white mist on the surface, and the rushing water flows from below. After getting closer, I discovered that what flows in the river is not water.
It's a flowing gas.
Judging from Wu Chong's current strength, he would still feel the river water dazzling his eyes.
"Can't fly?"
Wu Chong was originally planning to directly control the demonic clouds to fly over, but after walking to the river, he discovered that there seemed to be separate rules here, and all beings who walked to the river were unable to fly. Think about it, there is no shortage in the spiritual world
Species that can fly, such as bat spirits. If they can fly, how can the White River be called a natural moat?
What about shipbuilding?
Wu Chong grabbed a spiritual plant that reached his calf from the side and lifted it with one hand.
The most powerful tree spirit by the river let out a shrill scream. The roots of the tree that had penetrated into the soil were forcibly pulled up. The fibrous roots were connected to the depths of the ground, and they collapsed until they finally withstood the pain.
Unable to resist this pulling force, it broke into two pieces. The tree spirit, which had been cultivated for nearly eight hundred years, was no different from a weed in front of the current Toad King.
As the tree spirit begged for mercy, Wu Chong threw it into the river.
Plop!
After a sound, the water splashed, and then... it was gone.
"No wood growing by the river can float."
The idea of building a ship doesn't seem to work...