Ye Chen had forgotten how long it had been since he had experienced this feeling of hunger.
As a powerful Shinto man, Ye Chen would not feel hungry even if he did not eat for a year.
Shinto warriors can already achieve real inedia, and food is just a dispensable thing for them.
But now, less than half a day after arriving at the Tomb Island, Ye Chen's hungry stomach began to growl.
"Seniors, do you know anything about this place? If I continue to stay here, I'm afraid I will starve to death." Ye Chen sat on the ground with a speechless face, communicating with the heroic spirits.
It would be a joke if such a powerful Shinto man really starved to death here.
"We have said before that this celestial tomb is the most mysterious existence in the entire ancestral cemetery. I am afraid that only the corpse exorcists back then know a little bit about the celestial tomb." Those heroic spirits were all silent at this moment.
Come down.
The origin of this celestial tomb is too mysterious. Even these heroic spirits don't know much information about the celestial tomb.
Without any information, Ye Chen could only explore the surrounding situation on his own.
Ye Chen first returned to the edge of the island and tried to leave the Tomb Island, but failed in the end.
The surroundings of Tian Tomb Island were still filled with the power of time and space. Without Wu Chunqiu, Ye Chen would not have been able to leave this place.
In desperation, Ye Chen could only choose a direction at will and began to explore the Tomb Island.
About seven miles deep into the island, a low fruit tree appeared in front of Ye Chen, with more than a dozen bright red fruits hanging on it.
There were actually fruit trees on this Tomb Island. Ye Chen was both surprised and normal at the same time.
When he came closer before, he had already discovered that this Tomb Island was not a dead place. There were many fish around the island. It seemed not surprising that there were these fruits.
The appearance of these fruits was definitely an unexpected surprise for Ye Chen.
Because at this moment, he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it anymore. If he took a few more steps, he might be so tired that he would collapse directly and lose the energy to continue searching around.
Ye Chen hurriedly rushed to these fruits, grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth.
At this moment, he no longer cared about whether these fruits could be eaten. Anyway, given his current situation, it would be better to be poisoned by these fruits than starve to death here.
After taking a bite, Ye Chen's mouth was immediately filled with sweet and greasy sauce.
An extraordinary feeling of pleasure rippled throughout Ye Chen's body.
This feeling is like a person who has been dehydrated for more than ten days while walking in the desert, and suddenly a clear spring appears in front of him. The clear water in the spring is enough to make people shiver with happiness.
As a powerful man of the Shinto, Ye Chen had not felt this way for a long time.
For most Shinto warriors, perhaps they will only feel this way when they advance in cultivation.
But here, just one fruit made people feel like this.
"No, it's not just this strange feeling. My strength seems to have recovered a little." Ye Chen wolfed down a fruit and was about to continue swallowing the second fruit when he stretched out his arm and suddenly froze.
.
Because at this moment, he felt that a little bit of his former strength seemed to emerge from his body.
Although this power was very weak, how could Ye Chen not sense it.
call!
Ye Chen didn't care to continue to eat these fruits, but punched the side.
This punch hit the air, making a whistling sound.
An ordinary person would definitely not be able to perform such a powerful punch. Only a warrior could do this.
Ye Chen's strength actually recovered a little.
However, this strength is not too strong. Ye Chen feels that now he is at most equivalent to a warrior of the first level of martial arts. Ordinary people are also a little stronger.
Although he had only recovered a little strength, Ye Chen's eyes had a strange look.
"I just ate such a fruit to improve my strength. Could it be that these fruits can restore my strength?" Ye Chen's eyes returned to the fruits in front of him.
Without hesitating for long, Ye Chen stretched out his palm again, grabbed the fruits, and started to devour them.
After eating the second fruit, Ye Chen jumped up. As expected, his body strength recovered a little, almost to the level of the second level of martial arts.
A piece of fruit can restore Ye Chen's strength by one more level.
Ye Chen was so overjoyed that he ate all the fruits in his hand one after another. His stomach was bulging after eating, and he stopped eating only when he couldn't eat any more.
Lying on the ground regardless of his appearance, Ye Chen touched his belly with both hands, but all his attention was focused on his body.
Now Ye Chen's strength has returned to the level of the ninth level of martial arts, and his body is filled with strong Yuanli.
Thinking back to the beginning, Ye Chen almost had a narrow escape in order to reach the ninth level of martial arts. He didn't know how much energy he expended.
But here, he only swallowed a few fruits and went from an ordinary person to the realm of the ninth level of martial arts.
Of course, the reason for this is very likely because Ye Chen was originally a Shinto warrior.
A Shinto warrior, even a Shinto warrior who has lost his power, is far beyond what ordinary warriors can imitate.
After lying on the ground for a long time, Ye Chen slowly got up.
His eyes returned to the fruit tree in front of him.
This fruit tree originally had more than a dozen fruits, but Ye Chen had eaten most of them just now, and now only three fruits were left.
Ye Chen grabbed one of the fruits, bit it in one bite, then closed his eyes and felt it carefully.
"Sure enough, these fruits can at most restore my strength to the level of the ninth level of martial arts. Even if I eat more fruits, my strength will not improve any more." Ye Chen said with some regret.
He dropped the fruit directly and began to look around.
Now he has the strength of the ninth level of martial arts. Although it is not comparable to his original strength, it has made his perception stronger and his movements much more agile.
"There is a fight ahead." With just a slight sense, Ye Chenma felt a wave of vitality coming from the front.
Whoosh!
Ye Chen's figure was like an arrow, rushing towards the place where the wave came from.
At present, it seems that there are only Ye Chen, Wu Chunqiu and others on this Tomb Island. Therefore, the people fighting ahead are most likely Wu Chunqiu's group.
The fruit here can restore people's strength. This secret should not be hidden from anyone.
Therefore, it is now very likely that Wu Chunqiu and others, like Ye Chen, have recovered a certain degree of strength.
But they were in the same group, so why did they suddenly fight here? Ye Chen seemed quite good about it.
After a while, Ye Chen came to a forest. In the middle of the forest, there were several figures, fighting crazily.
These figures were no strangers to Ye Chen. They were the warriors of the corpse-killing clan brought by Wu Chunqiu.
However, the realm of these corpse-killing warriors is much lower than that of Ye Chen. The strongest among them has only now returned to the sixth level of warriors.