vrcanaries Chapter 66 I still prefer your defiant attitude from just now.
Chapter 66 I still prefer your defiant attitude from just now.
A flash of white light.
When Li Wudao opened his eyes again, he found himself in a completely different world.
Beneath my feet lies a vast expanse of flowerbeds, dozens of varieties of wildflowers swaying in the breeze, emitting a faint fragrance that soothes the soul.
Amidst the flowers, several colorful butterflies fluttered and danced, shimmering with beautiful light. A warm breeze blew by, the sun shone brightly, and the atmosphere was peaceful and serene.
He looked around and, just as Jiang Churan had said, he was all alone.
"The Secret Realm of a Hundred Flowers... So that's how it is."
The boy glanced at the endless expanse of flowers and grass, and suddenly realized.
He then took a breath of fresh air and walked forward in a cursory manner.
Within the secret realm, his sense of direction was very weak, and he could only move forward by feeling.
An hour later.
Li Wudao entered a dense, lush forest where the sunlight was barely visible; all he could see was a green dome.
The ancient trees here reach for the sky, their bark resembling mottled dragon scales, clearly bearing the marks of time, exuding an aura of antiquity.
The forest floor is covered with all sorts of strange flowers and plants, some shimmering with a faint fluorescence, others shaped like exquisite works of art, making one want to touch them.
He paused briefly, captivated by the scene before him, and lingered there, reluctant to leave.
"call out--"
Just then, a dark figure suddenly darted out from the bushes to the side, moving with lightning speed and pouncing on the boy.
Li Wudao snapped back to his senses instantly, and with a swift movement, he lightly dodged the attack.
When he looked closer, he realized that the attacker was a spotted tiger, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He had seen this kind of monster in the Illusionary Demon Tower before, so it was not unfamiliar to him.
"Little kitty, you have no sportsmanship and like to resort to sneak attacks, don't you!"
Li Wudao walked forward with a grin, looking completely harmless.
The spotted tiger before them was stronger than the projection in the Illusionary Demon Tower, its aura roughly equivalent to the late stage of the Blood Transformation Realm in humans.
Clearly, it posed no threat; to him, it was no different from a kitten.
"Roar!"
The spotted tiger let out a low growl, its pupils blank, seemingly bewildered.
Its little brain couldn't understand why this weak human dared to approach it.
"Why are you yelling so loudly? If you yell again, I'll skin you alive and make your long underwear!"
Li Wudao picked at his ear, unable to help but frown.
As he drew closer and closer, entering the hunting range, the spotted tiger's pupils instantly filled with a bloodthirsty aura.
next moment.
It roared and instinctively pounced, extending a huge tiger claw that slashed straight at the boy's chest, intending to tear him in two.
Seeing this, Li Wudao smiled faintly and went to meet him, leaping forward and kicking accurately at the tiger's head.
"boom--"
In the blink of an eye, the spotted tiger transformed into a black shadow and shot towards the ancient tree ten zhang away, smashing the trunk, which was as thick as a person's embrace, in half.
When Li Wudao went over to check, the tiger's head had already shriveled up, was bleeding profusely, and was silent.
"I told you not to yell anymore, now you're behaving yourself..."
Li Wudao sighed softly and continued on his way.
Not long after.
Near an ancient tree, he found a hundred-year-old medicinal herb.
After walking a few steps, I saw another 500-year-old blood lingzhi mushroom.
Li Wudao was secretly pleased, feeling that his luck had turned around. He bent down and prepared to pick the fruit.
"Get your filthy hands off me, I want this Blood Spirit Mushroom!"
Suddenly, a young man in a blue robe walked over with his arms crossed and a cold smile.
"Who do you think you are? You don't know anything."
Li Wudao glanced at the blue-robed youth and then picked the Blood Spirit Mushroom off himself.
Even if he wasn't the one who discovered the elixir first, the fact that the other party was wearing the clothes of the Spirit Martial Sect means he can't back down even a little.
"Boy, you are so brave!"
The young man in the blue robe was somewhat annoyed. "You're asking for it, aren't you? If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know why the flowers are so red!"
Li Wudao shook his head and chuckled, too lazy to pay him any attention.
He was so weak, barely even interested in the mid-stage True Essence Realm, and it was unclear where he got the courage to provoke him.
"You, a piece of trash from the Xuantian Sect, dare to look down on me?"
Seeing that he was being slighted, the young man in the blue robe immediately darkened his face and, without saying a word, threw a punch.
"If you're going to fight, then fight. Stop barking like a dog, okay?"
Li Wudao stood casually, yawned, and looked completely unconcerned.
"you!"
The young man in the blue robe was spitting fire in his eyes, almost bursting into smoke with rage.
He increased the force of his punch, confidently slamming it into Li Wudao's chest.
This punch was his full-force strike, and there was absolutely no way this young man could block it!
However, just as his fist was about to strike.
Li Wudao arrived late, lightly extending his palm to catch the other's fist, his expression calm and unmoved.
Immediately, to the astonishment of the blue-robed youth, he grabbed his wrist, swung it around, and slammed it to the ground.
The young man in the blue robe was shocked. He felt his body suspended in mid-air and had completely lost control of it.
The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his body, and his head was buzzing. He almost fainted.
"Let go! I'm a disciple of the Spirit Martial Sect. You dare to hurt me? Do you know what the consequences will be?"
The young man in the blue robe roared, head down, and said imperiously, "Let him go now, and I might let bygones be bygones; otherwise..."
"What? You feel the pressure isn't enough?"
Li Wudao raised an eyebrow and smiled in surprise.
"No...no..."
The young man in the blue robe narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to say something.
Before he could even open his mouth, he felt his body fly out and his head make intimate contact with the ground.
"boom!"
Li Wudao grabbed his arm and slammed it against the ground repeatedly, as if he were swinging a sledgehammer, each blow causing the ground to tremble slightly.
After doing this dozens of times...
The young man in the blue robe finally couldn't hold on any longer. His face was bruised and swollen, and he weakly pleaded, "Stop hitting me, I was wrong..."
"Oh, where did you go wrong?"
Li Wudao temporarily released him and asked teasingly.
Upon hearing this, the young man in the blue robe opened his swollen mouth and stammered, "I... I shouldn't have taken your things."
"anything else?"
Li Wudao asked again.
The young man in blue robes was stunned and couldn't answer for a moment.
"It seems you haven't fully grasped the situation yet..."
Li Wudao pondered for a moment, then made a move to pick him up and beat him.
"No, I've really realized my mistake. It was my fault for being so talkative. I shouldn't have threatened you or insulted you. Please let me go..."
Upon seeing this, the young man in the blue robe turned pale, his legs went weak, and he knelt down on the ground with a thud, bursting into tears.
He felt like his body was falling apart; half of his body was numb, and countless bones were broken. If this continued, he would be half-dead, if not dead.
At this moment, he wanted nothing more than to leave the secret realm alive.
Judging from his completely different appearance,
Li Wudao shook his head and chuckled, "I still prefer your unruly self from earlier. Why don't you try to revert to your previous demeanor?"
"......"
The young man in the blue robe was speechless, and shrank back, afraid of saying the wrong thing.
He was scared; he was really scared.
The young man from the Xuantian Sect in front of him was incredibly strong; he could easily suppress him with a single move.
Among his peers, he had only ever experienced this absolute sense of oppression from one person in the Lingwu Sect.
"Get lost. If I catch you again, I won't let you off so easily."
Li Wudao spoke coldly, a fleeting glint of killing intent flashing in his eyes.
He had no good feelings towards the people of the Lingwu Sect. If the blue-robed youth had even a hint of murderous intent, he would already be a corpse by now.
Unfortunately, this person did not show any murderous intent. Although he was arrogant and domineering, his crimes did not warrant death. He was only punished and that was the end of it. He was not a bloodthirsty person.
"Yes Yes Yes......."
The young man in the blue robe nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice, then scrambled away.
He ran for several miles before stopping, panting heavily, and leaning against a tree, his face still showing signs of shock.
"Who is this person? To possess such terrifying strength at such a young age is simply monstrous and incomprehensible!"
Immediately, he frowned, as if thinking of something, and muttered to himself:
"Could this person be the strongest disciple of the Xuantian Sect? I wonder who would be stronger in a battle between him and Senior Brother Zhong?"