Chapter 355 Harvest

After dealing with the three mermaids, Li Changxiao naturally would not just leave. He looked around and found that the environment had become a mess because of the battle just now.

The ground collapsed, the swamp was flooded, and the foundation was damaged.

The swamp was indeed a place where filth and dirt were hidden.

Because of the fighting, the quagmire was stirred, and all kinds of things in the deepest part were turned out. There were dense animal bones, half-rotten bodies, broken branches and leaves... filthy. These things have been buried at the bottom of the swamp for many years, breeding methane. Now they are turned out, in addition to the unbearable stench, a large amount of methane overflows.

If it is allowed to spread, this place will soon become a dead place.

Li Changxiao untied the wine gourd on his waist. A few days ago, he spent all day looking for lost dreams. His mentality was much younger. Fine wine was still his favorite, and it was also a kind of habit. At this moment, there were many doubts in his mind, so he walked around while drinking and observing the surrounding environment.

We can't just leave it alone. The swamp gas here is strong. If it is allowed to spread, it will definitely affect the distant Zeren tribe. For Li Changxiao, transforming this place is also a big project.

Wait for observation.

He screwed the stopper of the wine gourd and blocked the fragrant wine in the gourd. He rolled up his sleeves again, twisted left and right, and started to move the terrain after the warm-up.

He had the idea of ​​opening up the mountains in his heart, with Fuhuafeng in his mouth and the seal of the earth in his hands, as if the land god had descended, and the surrounding mountains, rivers and swamps were manipulated at will in his hands.

I saw that the sunken terrain was filled with mud, and the rolling swamp mud was also covered back to the depths...

The surrounding area quickly returned to its original appearance and turned into an ordinary swamp. During this period, the bodies of the three mermaids were also completely buried in the depths of the swamp.

After doing all this, Li Changxiao patted his buttocks and walked away in a chic manner, taking a big step and walking drunkenly.

After walking for dozens of miles, they saw a tribe. It was silent inside, but Li Changxiao had five sharp senses and a sensitive sense of smell. He detected the bloody smell and walked towards the tribe with a frown.

After a look, he really found something unusual. The whole tribe had been wiped out. The killing method was neat and tidy, and most of the wounds were claw marks.

These claw marks were not difficult to identify. Most of them came from the mermaids. The mermaids were born with claws. Even if they had no cultivation, they could break gold and split stones, and tear the human body apart easily. Li Changxiao judged that the Zeren tribe was probably killed by the three mermaids.

The mermaids were arrogant by nature and despised the lives of other races. This was indeed in line with their style of doing things. Li Changxiao sighed, not knowing whether he was sad or pitying.

All living beings in the world are one, and the turmoil of cultivators will inevitably affect mortals.

What's more, the distinction between cultivators and mortals is now very vague.

Those who want to live forever.

All of them are reformers.

But in such an era, who would pay attention to these weak groups?

If you look far, you can't see the details, and if you look close, the road ahead is vague.

Thinking of this, Li Changxiao quickened his pace. When he woke up here, he could sense that the situation in the world had changed subtly again.

Where will the future go?

It's really hard to say.

He wanted to do something, but he didn't know how to do it. He could only let the torrent of the times roar. He was free in it, unique and small, awkward and confused.

He could only get drunk alone.

After leaving the swamp, the air around him gradually became fresher. As the saying goes, everyone loves beauty. Li Changxiao still likes to stay in a beautiful place to drink and have fun.

He stepped on the flying sword, lying in the sky, shuttling through the clouds, his figure seemed real and fake, and he left no trace wherever he passed.

It was just such a leisurely figure, but his mind at the moment was thinking about somewhere else.

He recalled the details of the battle just now, and he couldn't figure it out.

One of the mermaids showed an extremely intense hatred when he met him.

The other two followed closely and then immediately launched a brutal strangulation on him.

And one of them seemed to say... that he had the blood of their people on him.

But according to what Li Changxiao knew, he had not even met the mermaids head-on. When did he get the blood of the mermaids on him?

He was puzzled by this matter.

The world is in turmoil now.

Li Changxiao walked among them and could clearly feel that all the calm was a sign before the storm.

This was his intuition.

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Four hundred and ninety-nine years of seeking change.

After the New Year, he set off cannons with a three-year-old child, took out the few remaining copper coins, and bought him a candied haws. Li Changxiao, who was sitting alone, calculated the number of years of seeking change in his heart, and suddenly realized that the era of reform had been opened for so long.

Nearly five hundred years of time and struggle.

The road ahead for the human race is still bleak.

Things in the world are ups and downs.

If we add the silent period of more than three hundred years before, the spiritual energy has been exhausted for more than eight hundred years.

Eight hundred years is definitely not short for any cultivator. Even the eight hundred years after the spiritual energy was exhausted are several times stronger than the thousands of years felt by most cultivators.

In the past, one eye closed and opened, it was a year or even several years, and a retreat was dozens or even hundreds of years.

Now, it is almost counted by the days, otherwise how can the specific number of years for change be so clear? The number "four hundred and ninety-nine" is imprinted in the hearts of every reformer.

Li Changxiao is still looking for the remaining ancient tomb of the Dream Dao God.

He went to several locations with the help of the atlas left by Venerable Fengxue. However, there is no mausoleum there, which is quite normal. Mengdao Divine Lord only has eleven tombs, but the locations outlined in Lord Fengxue's atlas are far more than this number, which means that Li Changxiao has to try and miss them one by one.

Of course, he would naturally find something to do, such as going to uninhabited and uninhabited places.

He will then let go of his hands and feet and practice the technique: Dream Shuttle.

This technique uses the power of dreams to condense a shuttle that destroys heaven and earth.

It is not a "wonderful technique", but a single attack technique. It can be selected into the Hundred Jue Techniques, and its power is naturally extremely terrifying.

Li Changxiao had only cultivated to one-tenth or two-tenths, and when he flew away, the mountains and rivers were flattened!

After the transformation of this technique, the layers of dreams that were originally illusory, in the process of alternation, actually came out with a substantial strangulation power.

Very profound.

After realizing how powerful it was, Li Changxiao gradually began to modify the Dream Shuttle technique.

Compress the power.

Focus on strengthening the penetrating power and instant killing power of the dream shuttle.

After the spiritual energy is exhausted, the monk's journey is actually not without progress.

At least the utilization rate of spiritual energy has been greatly improved and improved. Make sure every ray of spiritual energy is used on the blade, and there will never be any unnecessary unnecessary damage.

Li Changxiao once accidentally observed the battle between two powerful men in the middle stage of divine transformation.

In that battle, both of them used their full strength, their whole bodies were filled with spiritual energy, and in the end, they only exploded three hills.

From this, it can be seen that the spiritual energy of the two people has been compressed to the extreme.

Every ray of spiritual energy works to the extreme.

This is progress, and it can also be regarded as a change in the environment and the techniques and methods that have to be explored to squeeze the potential of the human race.

Li Changxiao is also developing in this direction. What used to be a technique that could only be used by thousands of strands of spiritual energy, he can now do the same thing with hundreds or even dozens of strands.

The improvement of the Dream Shuttle is extremely long-term, but the good news is that Li Changxiao has a deep understanding of the Great Dao and has read a large number of classics. On this basis, when he practices the technique, he feels like he is getting twice the result with half the effort.