Mythological Native Species

Chapter 727: Hosts (middle)

The hot desert is ruthlessly draining the last bit of water from Zhao Tai's body.

Taking a faltering pace, Zhao Tai no longer has the feeling of regretting this journey of death.

Right now, he just wants to turn himself into a camel.

The footsteps are firm, heat-resistant, cold-resistant and thirst-resistant.

At this moment, a rainbow light suddenly lit up his vision.

Less than ten meters ahead, a shining spar suddenly caught Zhao Tai's eye for some reason.

For a moment, he forgot his thirst.

With his final strength, Zhao Tai rushed to the spar like an explosion.

Then he went crazy and stuffed the spar into his mouth.

quack!

The tooth is broken, and the blood is surging in the mouth.

At the venue, a large number of spectators who saw Zhao Tai laughed.

This laughter does not contain real malice, but it is also the deepest malice.

It's like people watching monkeys in the zoo, watching the monkeys being knocked in the mouth by the tin cans thrown into the garden.

Of course Zhao Tai didn't know that he had become a monkey in the zoo.

Blood gushed in his mouth, but Zhao Tai didn't dare to spit out the blood, but instead sucked it up greedily.

But this approach is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

In a trance, Zhao Tai seemed to see a mirage.

He saw a forest, a low mountain, and a babbling creek, exuding a colorful rhythm in the faint light.

"Sure enough, am I about to die?"

"A hallucination actually occurred?" Zhao Tai licked his lips extravagantly with his bloodstained tongue, and finally, rationally, told him not to rush towards the stream that seemed to be in front of him.

The smell of grass, the smell of moist soil came.

However, Zhao Tai couldn't lick his lips extravagantly again, because he felt that his tongue was even more dry than his lips. The nourishment of blood did not bring real relief, but the beginning of a more frantic yearning.

Crash....

The sound of water hitting and beating as the stream flows over the rocks is so real.

Suddenly a bit of moist air fell on Zhao Tai's forehead.

Zhao Tai touched his eyebrows in disbelief, and then tentatively chopped it in front of his mouth...

It's water!

Even if it was just a drop, the sweet taste had long been haunting him.

In fact, so many so-called needs and desires are all because of the pressure of survival, which has been solved to some extent. If you can't even drink a mouthful of water or eat a mouthful of food, then the extra desires and thoughts are meaningless.

After three steps and two steps, he rushed to the front of the stream, and Zhao Tai plunged into it.

He gulped down the water in the creek.

People who have been thirsty for a long time should not drink too much water. The safety of the water source of unknown origin should be determined first, and the head should not be plunged into the water, which may lead to other unknown risks. . . .

Zhao Tai knows a lot of basic knowledge about survival in the wild, and he has talked to people before.

But when things come to an end, you will know how difficult it will be.

At least at this moment, facing temptation, Zhao Tai can't do it.

Just like many people swear that they are loyal to love.

But when the real test comes, maybe they can't do what they say.

One bite after another.

Sanity gradually returned as basic physical needs were addressed.

Zhao Tai pulled his head out of the stream and began to think of a way.

It didn't take long for him to realize that he seemed to be thinking too much.

His body didn't show any bad changes. Instead, he became in good spirits, as if he had just finished eating shredded chicken, and then went to the sauna again, and found an old master to massage him from head to toe.

This kind of comfort from the inside out, made him almost think that he had obtained the sublimation of his soul.

"Is it that comfortable?"

"Isn't it just some secondary spiritual springs? The pigs in our agricultural star farm don't drink this kind of water." A local tyrant said proudly, causing some people around to glared at him.

Most of the people who can come to Zuxing to watch the game have some money.

But the water that I usually drink is mostly secondary spiritual springs.

This local tyrant, compared with not drinking pigs, is indeed a bit hurtful.

Of course...not necessarily.

In recent years, pigs that can drink water above the secondary spiritual spring on the farm may be placed in a closed world, and they are the top spiritual beasts that are regarded as treasures by people.

Zhao Tai, who gradually regained his senses, began to look around.

Gradually found some broken clues.

Combining them together, it is generally a Taoist priest called 'Kun Yuanzi'. After practicing for many years, when he ascended, he thought that he had no descendants, so he stayed in such a small space, waiting for fate.

And according to the clues, Zhao Tai found a body forging exercise.

Strictly speaking, this cultivation method cannot reach the transcendent state.

No matter how much you exercise, you can only reach the peak of the human body's own qi and blood in the end.

Because it is a demon-free world, those extraordinary means, theoretically, no matter how you cultivate, there will be no results.

"Hidden cultivation technique, although it is only a means of mortals, but...is this not illegal?" Some audience members were discussing.

But Feng Linxun didn't stop it, of course it wasn't a violation.

Isn't it one of the fun of the game to make reasonable use of all the loopholes in the rules?

Even if it is to hold this competition, Feng Linye's purpose is not simple.

But that didn't stop him from seeing it as a good experience.

The audience's discussion has nothing to do with Zhao Tai.

Zhao Tai only knows now that he... seems to have really hit a big chance.

Of course, he still had some doubts about all this.

If it wasn't for the fact that his thinking was very clear, then Zhao Tai would definitely suspect that he had fallen into a deeper hallucination.

Zhao Tai is not the only person who doubts the truth~lightnovelpub.net~ doubts himself, doubts his own survival in the world, and is shaken by his three views.

However, his performance was not bad.

Although not the top, but also very good.

Only Feng Linwan knew that this Zhao Tai would definitely become one of the last few people.

Because the real supporters and promoters behind him come from the Heavenly Dao of the No. 1 Immortal Cultivation Civilization.

These Heavenly Daoists, the means are by no means simple.

Feng Linwen has a way to break through the limitations, in the world of materialism, with absolute materialism, to deduce the absolute idealism method, then these heavenly people, it is possible that the world without magic can be activated and have other possibilities again.

At that time, these 'adventures' of Zhao Tai were the foreshadowing.

Focusing on the person in front of you, you can only be led by the nose.

Those who really know how to use their brains only have to jump out of the line of sight and see farther places.

To a certain extent, to change a person, to force him to become the strongest. It is better to change a world and let the times push him to become the strongest.

When standing in the strongest wind, even a pig can fly to the sky, dance the sky, and control the big thousand.

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