C7

The water of the Skypiercing River surged forward violently.

The cliffs along the shore had disappeared, replaced by an endless expanse of lush greenery formed by countless ancient trees that blotted out the sky and the sun.

Savage Forest was the most famous and most extensive primitive forest in the Savage Land. It covered an endless area and was filled with countless dangers from various terrifying savage beasts, poisonous bugs, and aggressive plants. It could be said that there was killing intent everywhere.

There were a few hunters from different tribes in the Boorish Desolate who could be seen from time to time outside the forest. They were hunting in the depths of the forest. The Desolate Land was a place that made people's expressions change.

After Lang Yan came ashore from the Tongtian River, he first took a detour to see the peak from the other side of the cliff. After being ambushed by his Abba, he escaped for tens of thousands of miles until he reached the depths of the forest, only then was he able to jump off the cliff to escape by risking the life of the Golden Haired Hou King.

If it were not for the force of the fall from this height of over a hundred zhang, Abba would never have been able to sink more than five hundred zhang into the river.

He saw some traces of the past and even found a white skeleton that was more or less destroyed. From its shape, Lang Yan knew that it was the Golden Haired Hou King that had sacrificed itself to protect its master.

This spirit beast had saved Abba while he was still alive, so he couldn't allow its corpse to be buried in the wilderness. Furthermore, without it saving Abba, there wouldn't have been the incident where he, a baby in his infancy, was adopted by Abba. He decided to bury its bones and ashes in his hometown after he found Abba and his mother.

After he went down the mountain, Lang Yan and the little guy had been shuttling through the forest for three days. He was surprised to find that none of the various strange and powerful beasts and poisonous bugs had taken the initiative to attack them. Instead, they seemed to hesitate and then quickly retreated, which was exactly what Abba had said.

When he absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy through the rotation of the primordial chaos, if he didn't control it himself, the pores of his body would absorb the spiritual energy while releasing a trace of extremely hard to detect primal chaos energy.

When the little guy was born, Lang Yan could feel that the primordial energy gathered inside the cracked stone embryo was extremely majestic, except for a few that were absorbed by his primal chaos origin, and the remaining 10% all belonged to the newborn little guy. This made Lang Yan speculate about the origin of the third child: the primordial energy condensed in this world was born from this world.

Knowing that the insects were abnormal, he closed all the pores on his body. He could only breathe in and out to absorb the spiritual energy and control the essence to no longer emit primordial energy. He also ordered the little guy to restrain his aura.

In this way, the situation changed. All of the savage beasts and poisonous bugs that he saw pounced on him aggressively, causing him and the little fellow to be drenched in blood, fighting on the way, and even suffering from several fatal injuries. He had no choice but to release a primal chaos aura to scare away those powerful poisonous insects and savage beasts.

However, such arduous battles and dangers were not without benefits. After several serious injuries, Lang Yan was able to find the basic magic of life in his dream: the low-level Healing Skill Elementals.

In the dream, Ramiel had unprecedented control over the three elements of that world: wind, fire, and thunder.

Other types of magic couldn't be learned because they couldn't sense the elements; however, as one of the most powerful magic saints in the world, Ramiel was familiar with the basic principles of all other types of low-level magic.

This way, it would benefit Lang Yan. With the primordial chaos in his sea of consciousness, he was able to sense all kinds of elements or energy types in the world. Remir's knowledge of magic naturally became his treasure house.

After every battle, he would use a low-level healing spell to heal his wounds. This allowed him to become more and more proficient with this elementary life-type magic, and his casting speed also gradually increased.

Although it was far less easy to fight along the way than to release chaotic energy without hindrance, Lang Yan didn't intend to change the situation.

According to Abba, the Tongtian River where he had landed was close to the center of the Savage Forest, while the Wolf Mountain Tribe's habitat was at the northern border of the Savage Forest. The distance between the two was hundreds of thousands of miles; even if he ran at full speed, did not sleep or eat, and did not delay, it would still take years for him to cross the Savage Forest on foot.

He wanted to use the time while he was on the road to carefully ponder the direction of his cultivation in the Wilderness. He wanted to familiarize himself with the magic knowledge of the various elements of Remir in his dreams, and finally, he would use the endless number of poisonous bugs from the vicious forest to fuse with and hone his fighting methods with the little guy.

It was obvious that in this Savage Land that was countless times more complicated than the Desolate Land, he would not be able to get far if he were to battle with just his physical strength.

At this moment, Lang Yan didn't realize that this thought had helped to lay a solid foundation for his journey through the Savage Forest for hundreds of thousands of miles in the future, allowing him to look down at the world from all angles.

At this moment, he was dashing forward at a high speed. An endless stream of strong wind was blowing forward from behind him. Strangely, this gust of strong wind didn't leave his body for more than five feet, causing him to fly faster than usual.

This effect came from Lang Yan simply controlling the surrounding wind elements. He was mumbling to himself as he gently waved his hands. He was trying out one of Remir's low-level wind magic: Wind Manipulation.

Since he was still unable to master the Wind Controlling Technique's element arrangement, he could only temporarily use this crude control method to simplify the process.

His body suddenly leaped up, and the membrane on his back that was originally stretching out rapidly flapped. With a flash of grey shadow, he traversed several dozen meters over the cliff like lightning. Squeak, squeak, he turned his head around and proudly shouted towards Xiao Budian.

Lang Yan was both angry and amused. He pretended to be surprised. Our family's third young master has grown up? "So powerful?" Before he could finish, the little guy's expression became even more arrogant. His body seemed to be showing off, and he had only danced two rounds when he heard Lang Yan say with a face full of sighs, "Didn't you say earlier earlier that it would be easier?" Big bro ran and broke his leg... "Now it's time to change to a formidable Little Three and bring me, this boss, along. It seems like the boss can only sit on your back with your arms and legs …"

Hearing this, the little guy staggered in the air, and his body almost fell to the ground. He quickly flapped his wings to stabilize himself, and with a woosh, he flew back to Lang Yan's shoulder.

Lang Yan laughed heartily: "You must be proud of yourself!" I'll make you proud! "Ha ha-ha!" The two of them, one big and one small, were fighting amongst each other as they disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

"..."

Ten days later.

Under a tree that numerous people were holding, three wild boar shaped savage beasts were lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

Lang Yan gave himself a low-level treatment. He stood up from the tree where he was resting, his body covered in blood, and excitedly shouted to the little guy who was chasing after a beetle for fun. "Done!" San'er, look at brother! "

A gust of wind element emerged from his open right palm, rapidly forming a formation. Only he could sense the surrounding wind element, which was originally intertwined with the spiritual energy of the world, break free from it, quickly rushing towards the model he was holding in his palm, instantly merging with it.

After a few breaths of time, his right hand lightly waved as he shouted, "Rise!" The wind element in his palm immediately turned into a light gust of wind, slowly lifting him up from the ground.

At first, the little guy was stunned. However, when he saw that Lang Yan was floating three zhang above him, and was floating forward with a speed that was not much faster than when he was walking, he immediately hugged his stomach, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground.

When Lang Yan saw this, he immediately waved his hand to disperse the wind element around his body, causing his body to roll in the air before landing beside the little thing. He then knocked on the little thing's head and angrily said, "Laugh!" I made you laugh so happily! Abba said that training is a gradual process, what do you know? "

Looking up at the sun shining through the gaps in the airless canopy above, he said to the boy who was clutching his head and stamping his feet, "The sun is going down, and we will have to rest a little while longer. We will not be out of this forest for more than five thousand miles in thirteen days from the cliff, and we will not make it out of it in two years without hastening our steps."

Suddenly, the little guy who was jumping up and down stopped abruptly. He turned his head to the left and emitted two squeaks.

Lang Yan listened attentively. After a while, waves of heart-stopping buzzing noises came from behind a dense group of trees on the left, quickly approaching.

Lang Yan lightly patted the little guy's head and said, "Well done!" With a wave of his hands, a thick layer of transparent water rippled and immediately covered the two of them; the little guy reached out with his small hand and a three feet long stone staff instantly formed.

In the blink of an eye, four or five fist-sized, red-colored giant bees, whose bodies were covered with ferocious patterns, appeared from behind a tree on the left. Seeing this, Lang Yan instantly heaved a sigh of relief.

They had already encountered this giant red wasp several times.

When attacking, the needle was nearly a foot long, and its entire body was glowing with a black light. The first thought that came to one's mind was that the needle was poisonous, and in times of crisis, it could be used as a life-saving measure, as fast as lightning. As for the other elemental elements, only the water element would be able to slow down the poison needle's speed, so after confirming that it was the giant red wasp, he immediately released his elementary water magic, Water Elemental Barrier.

In addition, their entire bodies were wrapped in a thick, hard shell. Even if Wolf Rock were to use all his strength to hit them, it would not cause much damage, so only the little guy's stone stick could shatter their shell.

However, after fighting for so many times, they clearly understood that the wasps' ability to move around in the air could be said to be superb. The little guy might not even be able to hit them three times; fortunately, Lang Yan had already figured out their weakness.