The Great Wild God - Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Regard Barbarism As Kinship
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This time, after eating four to five kilograms of roasted beast meat, it still couldn’t make up for the huge amount of consumption just now, and the hunger coming from the depths of his body hadn’t eased at all.

Chen Xun put down the medicine basket, took out the two stalks of Fish Yang Grass that he had luckily picked in the early morning, and snapped half of them to chew slowly in his mouth.

The grass liquid was bitter, but when it entered his throat, the medicinal power turned into a warm current that directly seeped through his throat into the bloodlines of the four bones. Chen Xun could vaguely feel that the qi and blood in his entire body had been strengthened at this moment.

Chen Xun thought to himself, No wonder a Fish Yang Grass could be exchanged for an iron tool from the merchants of those large tribes. The medicinal power was truly sufficient.

There was a limit to how many spiritual medicines an ordinary person could consume.

It was useless to eat too much, and the most common outcome was to explode after consuming spirit medicines that exceeded the limits of the body’s endurance.

However, when a fish Yang grass entered his stomach, the effects of the medicinal power still hadn’t weakened. After being squeezed to the limit, his body still had the ability to absorb the medicinal power. Chen Xun felt that during this period of time, the strength of his body had increased by a few points. He immediately swallowed the second fish Yang grass and chewed it down slowly …

Although Chen Xun didn’t know how to refine the medicinal power of profound arts, he still closed his eyes and experienced the profound feeling of the medicinal power entering his bones.

After a long while, Chen Xun opened his eyes. At this moment, his entire body was filled with surging energy. The mountains in all directions that were about to reach twilight became even brighter in front of him. This meant that his eyesight had also improved significantly.

Chen Xun tied the straw rope to his shoulder and pushed the giant beast corpse into the ditch. As expected, it felt much lighter than before.

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Chen Xun walked six to seven miles along the raging valley, and the valley also twisted. His body was once again squeezed to its limit.

At this time, it was completely dark.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and it looked like it was going to rain again.

In this kind of weather, Blackstone Tribe’s experts would not come out easily. Chen Xun was relieved that he did not see any Blackstone Tribe clansmen coming downstream.

After dragging the corpse of the exotic beast onto the beach, Chen Xunlei lay on the ground, feeling that his bones were about to scatter, and his mouth was full of blood.

Not to mention his hands and feet, his body was dripping with flesh and blood from the rocky cliff stones. He squeezed his body so intensely that his internal organs were covered in cracks, and he spat out a mouthful of saliva, which was a mouthful of blood.

If it weren’t for Chen Xun’s special physique, if it were an ordinary person, he would have already died of exhaustion on the beach.

He had already eaten all the beast meat he had with him. Other than the Fish Yang Grass that he had taken earlier, the other herbs that Chen Xun had picked in the morning were all ordinary medicines. He spat out large mouthfuls of them into his mouth to chew, and could only slightly quench his hunger and thirst.

It didn’t matter how precious the roe deer’s sebum was anymore. Chen Xun took out the roe deer from the medicine basket and directly used a stone knife to cut off a small piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

Over the past three years, he had long since become accustomed to the life of Rumao Yinxue.

Unexpectedly, besides being exceptionally fresh and tender, the roe deer and mutton meat could resist the bloody smell of chewing. There was actually a trace of warmth flowing from the flesh into the throat and scattering into the bones.

No wonder this kind of exotic beast was also ranked among the wild mutants.

The essence of life contained in the flesh of the roe deer and sheep was not even much inferior to that of the Fish Yang Grass.

He ate six to seven kilograms of beast meat in one meal. He ate raw roe deer and lamb meat. Half a kilogram of roe deer meat made him feel full, and his strength quickly recovered.

Chen Xun thought to himself, No wonder all the tribes around Python Fang Ridge treated desolate beast mutants as great tonic treasures. The effects were truly extraordinary.

Chen Xun glanced at the Dark Scaled Beast that had pulled him to the shore. His understanding of this world was too shallow. He didn’t know what kind of strange mutant this Dark Scaled Beast was, but he knew that its flesh and blood must contain a pleasantly surprising amount of life essence.

The sky was pitch black, and there were no stone trees four or five steps away. Neither did they know if there would be another heavy rain at night. Dragging the Dark Scaled Beast along the mountain stream, there would be too many dangers that they did not know.

Chen Xun tied one end of the rope to a two-hugged thick cliff tree to prevent the flash flood from suddenly increasing in the night and washing away the exotic beasts on the beach.

He himself climbed up the tree and tied himself to the tree branch with a rope. He wanted to spend the night here …

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A rustling sound came from afar. Chen Xun suddenly woke up from his sleep and discovered that the dark clouds in the night sky had dissipated. The bright moonlight landed between mountains and valleys, and the entire world seemed to be immersed in a clear lake.

There was a sound of wild beasts passing through the distant forest.

This place was not far from Black Mountain Tribe. It was a hunting area between Black Mountain Tribe and the Black Python Tribe. Generally speaking, there would not be any particularly tyrannical ferocious beasts or birds of prey.

Perhaps the most dangerous thing was the Montenegrin tribesmen who could enter the mountain by the moonlight at any time.

Chen Xun didn’t dare to stop when he saw the sun and moon appear. He untied the rope and got down from the tree, pushing the Dark Scaled Beast into the mountain stream, continuing forward.

The water potential in the mountain stream did not decrease at all, but Chen Xun’s body had yet to be squeezed to its limit when he walked fifteen or sixteen kilometers into the deep valley this time.

When the sky was about to dawn, the valley was glowing with azure light. Chen Xun was dragging the giant corpse of an exotic beast along the stream and advancing against the water. His muscles and flesh were like bowstrings stretched all over his body, and he was taut and sturdy.

His hands and feet were lying on the rocky shore, like a bull ploughing the ground with all its might. Every step he took kept his figure unchanged, and every step he took, he had to breathe out a sigh of relief …

Not only did he take a step forward, but from his shoulders to his waist, to his feet, the tense muscles and flesh stretching rhythm and entanglement patterns that were like bowstrings were constantly repeating.

The Dark Scaled Beast was too heavy. Chen Xun’s body that had been tempered by the Demonic Blood Scripture, even if it possessed the strength of a beginner-level barbaric martial artist, every step he took would drain every drop of strength from his body.

Therefore, every step he took, his body instinctively adjusted its posture.

All of his essence, energy, and spirit permeated from his shoulders, waist, and even the tendons of his legs, ensuring that every single drop of his body’s potential was squeezed out without reservation.

Even the simplest of dragging things out, Chen Xun was constantly squeezing the limits of his body, and he had also reached the subtle realm of body and parataxis.

At this time, it was already far away from the Blackstone Tribe’s sphere of influence. A dozen kilometers further ahead was the Black Python Tribe’s hunting area. Chen Xun was delighted to think that he would soon see the Black Python Tribesmen hunting in the mountains.

However, he didn’t want his mind to relax, and he didn’t enter the Minute Realm anymore. His shoulders seemed to have suddenly increased by several hundred kilograms, and he almost staggered.

Chen Xun finally stabilized his body and tied the straw rope around his waist. He was puzzled in his heart. Why was his mind so relaxed and he felt so heavy that he almost dragged his entire body into the water?

Or was it because he was too focused just now that he unconsciously felt that the pressure on his shoulders and waist and crotch had lessened?

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At this moment, footsteps could be heard coming from the front of the mountain stream.

After a while, Chen Xun heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the Black Python tribesmen walk out of the jungle.

Chen Xun didn’t have any strength left. When the Black Python tribesmen untied the rope tied to his body in all directions, he fell to the shore with all four legs and eight forks. He was panting like an old bull, unable to even move his toes.

“Where have you been all night?” Zong Ya put the black bow on his thigh and squatted down to look at Chen Xun, who was covered in bruises. “Why are you injured like this? Did you meet someone from Black Mountain Tribe?”

Chen Xun’s shoulders and waist were covered in blood and flesh from the rope, and countless cuts were made on the cliff stones. He was like a bloody man lying in the bushes.

Although every time he squeezed his body to its limit was a kind of cultivation, it was not something that his body could withstand if he squeezed his body to the limit of near collapse several times in a single night.

He didn’t even have the strength to say a word now. Fortunately, Zong Ya and the others had found him. Otherwise, he didn’t know if he had the strength to rush back to the stronghold to report the news. Looking at Zong Ya’s large, rough, and childish face, it was especially cordial.

He thought to himself, “Why is Zong Ya’s face so big?”

“I’m tired,”

The leading black-faced giant walked over. He could tell that Chen Xun didn’t have any saber wounds or arrow wounds on his body, but it was really enough to be so tired. He took out a callus the size of a praying fan and gently patted Chen Xun’s shoulder. He said in an urn,

“You’re dragging such a heavy thing by yourself. You’re lucky that you didn’t die of exhaustion after a night’s walk.”

He took out a black medicinal pill from his bosom and stuffed it into Chen Xun’s mouth, telling him to swallow it.

The mouth of the black pill was full of bitterness, but it immediately turned into fluid in the mouth, and the medicinal power into the throat turned into boiling heat that flowed into the bones, causing the blood to almost boil …

The medicinal effects were not even a little bit stronger than those of the Fish Yang Grass.

Chen Xun could feel the energy in his body rapidly recovering. The Dark Sense Black Python Pill was truly a good thing. He hadn’t expected Zong Sang to be so generous to him. It seemed like the hard work of the night had been worth it.

Zong Ya was also surprised by Uncle Zong Sang’s generosity. Back then, Grandpa had decided to take Chen Xun in. Uncle was strongly opposed to it. Even though he no longer insisted on driving Chen Xun away from the Black Python Tribe, he didn’t have much good expression towards Chen Xun. He hadn’t expected that he would be willing to treat Chen Xun with the Black Python Pill.

In the stronghold, a high-grade barbarian martial artist like Uncle Chen might not be able to get a single Black Python Pill in a month.

The Dark Scaled Beast was extremely heavy. The two of them worked together to drag the beast corpse onto the shore.

Zong Ya saw that half of the head of the Dark Scaled Beast was above the surface of the water, and the giant beast’s body was comparable to a barbaric bull. He asked Uncle Zong Sang,

“What is this?”

“I’m not sure. I have to call your grandpa over” The black-faced Giant Man Zongsang squatted on the beach. Even if his tall and sturdy body was squatting, it was still like a half-iron tower. He stared at the exotic beast for a long time, not sure if it was the legendary wild mutant.

Zongsang Gully’s enormous face was tattooed with a python head totem. It was like a stone ridge washed away by a mountain torrent. It looked exceptionally ferocious, thick to the point of frowning together as if he had drawn two strokes with a brush. He turned around and smiled at Chen Xun,

“You don’t have to.”

Zong Sang’s smile was even uglier than crying. Chen Xun thought to himself, “Don’t you dare say that?”

However, Zong Sang was wholeheartedly committed to protecting the Black Python Tribe, and he didn’t have a good expression towards anyone. It was rare for him to hear someone praising him, and Chen Xun felt quite comfortable with it.