Chapter 516 Mr. Monkey is not someone to be trifled with either!

 After getting enough sleep, Fa Hai regained his energy.

 He is a man of chaos, feeds on omnipotent stones, and has the characteristics of both [earth element] and [water element].

Even if the Almighty Stone cannot be obtained, Fahai can still supply it through two common materials: earth and stone.

 He could feel that there was a little soil and water under the hard and thick stone layer here, so it was not an extremely harsh environment for him.

 This is also the most important reason why Black Forge likes him. He has extremely strong survivability.

 The only problem is the wish-fulfilling stick.

 The cane body is a living three-color rose, which needs water and soil.

Fahai dug a hole with all his strength and inserted the Ruyi Staff deep into the ground so that it could absorb the nutrients it needed.

"Now there are only two of us. We all have to live longer. We can only ask Lord Yao for his blessing."

Fahai patted his bamboo stick.

 He began to collect the wreckage left behind by the flying boat.

After two days of picking up rags, Fahai harvested a deformed gas stove that sometimes didn't work, a pile of iron sheets, six broken snail shells, a complete crystal window, a tool box, a small amount of wood and some Almighty stone.

 The biggest good news is that basically all the remaining Almighty Stones are there.

 Fahai began to look at this new world.

The entire stone island is uneven, with large and small potholes on it. It has been hit by meteorites in the past. This is bad news, indicating that the hut may also be destroyed by an extraterrestrial strike.

 Fahai has nothing to do about this for the time being.

The stones here are as hard as iron, and many of their surfaces emit a metallic luster. They can also tightly absorb iron pieces, making it difficult for Fahai to pull the iron off the ground and lift it up.

 In the past, in Qianyuan Mountain and Shacheng, he was as light as a bird and walked as fast as flying. But on the stone island, Fa Hai felt like his whole body was covered with thick shackles, and heavy pressure was everywhere.

Whether walking or running, Fahai is much more strenuous than before.

 It was also for this reason that it took him three months to build a fixed camp.

This place reminded Fahai of the underground magnet mine that the Wuji people once said.

　That is a very rare mineral that can absorb all kinds of iron tools.

Fahai simply named this island [Magnetic Island].

The surface of Tianwai Island is covered with stones as hard as iron. The large and small stones are tightly connected to each other as if they have been smelted. It is very difficult for Fahai to dig through them.

 Fortunately, there is a tool box on the flying boat for simple repairs. There are iron chisels and hammers in it. Although they are small, they can be used.

 He ​​used the Ruyi Staff as the center, built a simple tin hut with local stones, and used the snail shell as the roof.

Fahai dug a cellar on the left side of the hut to store various materials collected.

On the right is a statue of Yao made of stone by Fa Hai. Every day he prays to the statue for good luck.

 Compared with Fa Hai's faltering pace, the Wishful Wand is growing wildly.

 It quickly adapted to the environment here and found a living space among the iron and rocks.

Fa Hai sat under the Ruyi stick and touched the surface of the Ruyi stick.

“Originally, I thought you might die here. Looking at the situation now, maybe you will live well even after I die.”

 …

Soon, Fa Hai realized that this was a good place for practice.

Because of the strong adsorption force and pull of the magnetic island, he can reach the level of high-intensity sparring in the past just by running, and he can continuously temper himself by just running and jumping.

fahai could feel that he was gradually getting stronger.

This kind of growth that can be seen with the naked eye can only be experienced in the past when people wake up from the turmoil. After entering Qianyuan Mountain, it is difficult to feel this way.

 The higher you get, the more difficult it becomes.

The world rules of Magnetic Island are completely broken, even more harsh than Yunzhong Temple.

There is wind, sand, and occasional clouds and mist in Yunzhong Temple, but there is nothing here except for the bumpy, hard stones, and the whole world is silent.

  But it is not true that there is none at all.

Magnetic Island also has its own special weather.

 Meteor shower.

  Sometimes, large and small meteorites fall from the sky.

The burning stones are like high-speed bombs, creating new craters on the magnetic island. Then these steaming meteorites will gradually merge with the ground and become part of the Magnetic Island.

 When Fa Hai faced the meteorite for the first time, he was in a hurry.

He quickly put all the important items such as the wish-fulfilling staff and the wind collector's crystal into the cellar, blocked the hole with stones, and then held his breath and waited for the natural disaster to pass.

Fahai didn't come out until it was quiet again outside.

The hut has been smashed by two meteorites and turned into a large stone stove, which is still emitting thick smoke. Next to it are broken copper and iron scattered on the ground, and the few pieces of wood have been burnt to black ash.

The only exception is the statue of Yao next to it, which was not damaged at all.

It seems that even meteorites dare not blaspheme the gods.

 Fahai began to rebuild the hut.

On the third day after the house was repaired, there was a sudden strong squeezing and vibration in the air, and small fireballs falling rapidly appeared in the sky.

 This time Fahai's anger arose from his heart.

 Should good people be bullied like this?

 I have tolerated you for a long time!

 Hou Ye is not someone to be trifled with either!

Fa Hai's wild and unruly energy that he had suppressed for many years came back. He pulled out his wish-fulfilling stick, and each monkey and stick entered the posture of giant Dharma.

The black-haired giant ape took the initiative and swung the giant bamboo to wildly hit the falling meteorites, sweeping them to the ground one by one with fireballs.

  The meteorite rain above the hut was suddenly scattered by Fahai, turning into smoking iron lumps on the ground. None of them could hurt the hut or the statue.

Looking at the meteorites lying on the ground, the giant ape laughed loudly and pointed at the sky with the long stick in his hand.

　　"Is Mr. Monkey afraid of you? It's ridiculous! You **** god, do you think you can suppress Mr. Monkey?"

“From now on, Mr. Monkey will **** you every time he sees you!”

"It's just a pile of stones. Monkey King grew out of the stones. I've seen many of them. Hit me? Monkey King will eat you!"

The giant ape grabbed a hot meteorite on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth, swallowing it whole.

Huh?

 It tastes pretty good when it’s hot.

 Fahai started to pick up meteorites on the ground and chew them.

 While enjoying the food, he gradually became enlightened. There are certain elements in the meteorite - at least iron, that I can actually absorb.

 Why hasn’t it been discovered in the past that iron can be eaten?

 After repeated explorations, Fahai finally found out the secret.

 The key is heat.

  Fa Hai found it difficult to eat the cold iron, and he would pull it out even if he swallowed it with difficulty.

Fahai has a huge appetite for hot and red high-purity iron and can absorb most of it with his body.

 High-purity iron at high temperatures. The elements inside are active and constantly moving, and can be absorbed by the body.

 Under cold or normal temperature conditions, the iron in meteorites are closely connected to each other, and the elements are in a solidified and connected state and cannot be broken up and absorbed.

 The body of the Chaos Man is not afraid of the high temperature of meteorite.

 Fahai looked up to the sky and laughed.

　　Unexpectedly, being stuck on a deserted island would bring unexpected gains.

This turns out to be not a disaster, but a delicious gift from God!

 …

 Time passes day by day.

 Fa Hai gradually adapted to the new life on the isolated island.

 Every day he would run around the island until he was exhausted, then return to the hut to rest, and then start developing the uninhabited island. He used picks and chisels to dig tunnels under the meteorite layer, gradually exploring the world deep in Magnetic Island.

 It is a pity that Fa Hai spent more than fifty years and only came to one conclusion.

　　Magnetic Island indeed only has two lives: itself and the wish-fulfilling staff.

 Inside this hard and heavy island, there are neither earth elemental creatures nor iron elemental creatures.

 Only the fiery orange-red iron flow was slowly turning inside.

This gives Fahai a stable barbecue heating platform.

He no longer relies on God to provide him with food. He only needs to use a special stone hook to heat the meteorite downwards and burn it into a reddish soft state, and then he can eat it.

In fact, those iron streams can also be eaten.

 Just take it out and let it cool slightly to lower the temperature.

 At high temperatures, iron elements are active and soft, but at extremely high temperatures, iron elements become violent and lethal.

Fa Hai once boldly dipped a little in it and tried eating it directly.

 The orange-red flowing iron entered the mouth and exploded instantly.

Those crazy heat made the iron element dance like countless sharp knives in the mouth, burning Fa Hai until he rolled all over the floor. He rested for more than a month before recovering.

With the power of continuously devouring iron, Fahai began to be able to control the magnetic force.

 As soon as he raised his hand, he sucked up the meteorites on the ground, causing them to attract or repel each other.

Just by turning the magnetic force, he can make himself fly, and he can easily build a house or any shape he wants out of iron and stone in the air.

 He touched the real mysterious realm of this magnetic island.

 …

 One hundred and twenty years have passed.

 Fahai is no longer afraid of any disaster here.

Meteor rain is just a snack from the sky. Dust storms caused by other worlds are used by Fahai for general cleaning. The turbulent flow of power is like a strange massage or surfing, bringing some relief to his boring life.

 Loneliness is the biggest enemy.

Although the wishful thinking stick has grown like a thick tree, with lush silver-white metal petals blooming on the top, it is also gradually absorbing iron, making itself stronger and more stable, and its weight is getting heavier and heavier.

 But it still can't speak.

 “As you wish? As you wish?”

 “I’ll teach you, Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you tell me.”

 “It’s too difficult? Then...you, can you say it?”

“If you don’t know how to say it, why don’t you wave your hand?”

 …

  Unfortunately, the intelligence and talent of tricolor roses are in the field of growth, but not in the field of wisdom. It cannot understand language and cannot speak.

 Fahai except for one-way conversations with Ruyi, spends more time kneeling in front of the statue.

 Lying on the deserted Magnetic Island, Fa Hai’s understanding of God changed.

He used to think that when people bowed to gods, they were afraid of the gods' power, and they also hoped to receive the gods' grace.

Yao God rarely punishes a Yao people directly - even if he is not pious, or simply does not believe in God, the gods seem to allow it.

Similarly, the **** Yao did not directly grant gifts to anyone.

So why do we believe in gods?

Fahai would not dare to say such rebellious words - the master was an extremely devout believer in Yao.

 But now, he gradually understood everything.

Worship the gods, offer sacrifices to the gods, support the gods, and take pride in following the gods because everyone has followed this path to the present.

The Yao people did not exist from the beginning, but because of their common belief in the **** Yao, they united as one, cooperated and trusted each other.

 I couldn’t feel it in the past.

Only in such a desolate world of death can we understand what a huge and sophisticated rule of life the **** Yao maintained.

Yao God gave the Yao people the torch to step out of the tribe, and also used tolerance and patience to cultivate the two most important qualities of the Yao people: belief in hope and full of courage.

No matter they fall down or go astray, God Yao always encourages the Yao people to move forward.

“The weather is good today, Lord Yao, I hope you are in a good mood.”

Fa Hai kowtowed respectfully.

 He stretched out and prepared to go for a jog.

Suddenly there was a vibration in the air, and something fell in the distance.

 Experience tells Fa Hai that it is not a meteorite!

Danger.

Fa Hai transformed into a giant Dharma form, turned around the magnetic force, took off from the ground and headed towards the impact object.

 The two sides approached at high speed.

 In the air, Fa Hai opened his eyes wide.

 What flew over turned out to be a large conch?

 Wrong.

 This is...Lunbo Zhou?

 Through the crystalline glass on the outer shell.

 The giant ape's eyes are opposite to a skull eye hole inside.

 The boat fell.

 The giant ape is flying above.

 Both sides looked shocked.

Fahai turned around and did a backflip in the air, and plucked the Lunbo boat out of the air.

 (End of this chapter)