Chapter 539: The Suffering of Foreign Monks

Before Wang Changkun set foot on the Desolate Moon Continent, he had never known that the sun was so beautiful. Every breeze, every ray of sunshine, and every green leaf was something he had never experienced before and could not imagine. Everything was like being in a fairyland.

For as long as he can remember, there has been boundless darkness all around, and the occasional light is the fire that is caused by the collision of broken stone fragments driven by the strong wind every day. These fires continue to take away the lives of the people of the Wangchangkun tribe, and every breath they take Struggling to survive.

The huge fallen stone is on top, and everyone wants to move to the center and front of the fallen stone, where they can be close to the three ancestors and have the safest survival.

But all this depends on strength. If you are weak, it will be fine if you are not kicked out along the damaged part of the protective array.

Wang Changkun's parents died and the other was injured just to protect him and his two younger brothers. Wang Changkun's father has reached the early stage of Yuanying, and his mother has reached the late stage of Jindan.

When their original shelter, the formation was damaged, and the incoming wind turned into small pieces of rubble and fell off on its own, Wang Changkun's parents could only move with their three sons to the center of the rubble.

Behind them, there were strong winds, turbulent currents, and countless small fragments of rocks that were like sharp arrows constantly hitting them, like murderous weapons.

There are crowded tribesmen around you. Everyone wants to move forward and survive. Under the strict orders of the three ancestors, although no one dares to kill his own tribe, it is inevitable to block you mercilessly. Yes, at least you will be his shield.

Wang Changkun's parents tried their best to hold up the shield to protect their third son, but he was not the only Nascent Soul monk who had the same cultivation level as him.

The senior Nascent Soul monks who could control the wind and rain on a continent were always aloof and accepted worship from others.

But here they can only fight for their own small piece of habitat, struggling like a wild dog in the rain.

In the end, in this slow and ruthless migration, every step was filled with the dying cries and pleas for help from the tribesmen behind them. Wang Changkun's family slowly and finally fell at the end.

What awaited their fate were several pieces of fallen stone that arrived one after another. Amidst the whistling sounds, the frightened eyes of Wang Changkun and others kept magnifying, like Yama's urging signs.

Father Wang Changkun finally blocked the four falling stones with his last breath. At that time, his spiritual power was also exhausted, and he was directly turned into powder by the strong wind that followed behind.

At the moment when her spiritual power shield was lost, Wang Changkun's mother also risked her own life and unleashed all her spiritual power in an attempt to protect Wang Changkun and the other three sons. However, she also knew that based on her cultivation, she was simply blocking the car with her arms.

Just when Gangfeng took away half of Wang Changkun's mother's body, the three ancestors in front finally discovered that the damage to the formation here was getting more and more serious, and they took action in time.

Finally, the lives of the three Wang Changkun brothers were saved, but his mother's vitality was greatly damaged and her body was severely damaged.

Only half of the body was left.

Under this dark falling stone, the three ancestors were strictly prohibited from using the body-seizing method. If someone was found to have used this method on his own clan members, what awaited him would be to be thrown directly out of the huge falling stone formation.

The end result is that even the soul will be crushed by the turbulent currents and will never be reincarnated.

Without the physical body to seize the body, the Golden elixir monk and not the Nascent Soul monk could survive by relying on the Nascent Soul. Not long after, Wang Changkun's mother also died.

What Wang Changkun couldn't accept even more was that after losing the strong protection of his parents, the three of them almost lived on the edge of the formation.

Every time something went wrong in the formation, it was usually close to them. In just one year, one of the two brothers was sucked into the turbulent space, and the other was hit by a small piece of rock and died on the spot.

Wang Changkun's heart has become as hard as a cold stone. He practices the exercises taught by his father all the time, even giving up all his sleep time and meditating instead of sleeping.

While practicing, he must always pay attention to the movements of the surrounding formation, so that he can move to the center of the fallen stone as soon as possible in order to survive.

He knew that except for the three ancestors in front of the fallen stone, the rest of the people here were also the ones with the greatest magical powers, and his goal was to work hard to become one of them.

Until one day, when Wang Changkun was practicing hard, a Nascent Soul monk who was ordered to repair a damaged corner of the formation came over. This Nascent Soul monk had already reached the middle stage of cultivation and was the top expert on this huge stone except the ancestor.

When he saw Wang Changkun's Tuna method, he recognized Wang Changkun's origin at a glance. He and his father had met several times before. When he asked around, the tribesmen all told him something.

What moved this mid-Nascent Soul monk was that Wang Changkun survived on his own for two years after losing his parents. His tenacity at such an age was surprising.

After thinking about it, this monk in the middle stage of Yuanying finally took Wang Changkun with him because of the little incest relationship with his father, but he made it clear that only when Wang Changkun reached the golden elixir stage, he could become his disciple.

For this sudden great blessing, Wang Changkun was overjoyed. How could he not hold on tightly? Not to mention that he couldn't join this strong man's family, he could only serve him, and being a follower was all he wanted.

Later, Wang Changkun, under the jealous and murderous eyes of the other tribesmen, followed this man to the center of the fallen stone, and settled down there, at least he no longer had to worry about the threat of death every moment.

But what Wang Changkun didn't understand was that his father was also a Nascent Soul monk, so why he could only take them together?

The family has always lived on the edge of the formation.

It was not until later that Wang Changkun realized that there was a difference between the Nascent Soul on the giant meteorite and the Nascent Soul cultivators.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, if you are a direct descendant of the three ancestors, you can enjoy the right to enter the center of the meteorite, and even get close to the position where the three ancestors meditate in front.

Even though his father condensed the Nascent Soul, the sect he inherited was very distant from the three ancestors. It is said that when their sect first arrived on this giant meteorite, there were only two people left in the entire sect.

These two people were just casual friends with the people in the sect of the three ancestors. If there was any relationship between them, it was said that they once lived together on the same continent.

After Wang Changkun knew the situation, he secretly made up his mind that he would condense the golden elixir as soon as possible so that he could become a disciple of this Nascent Soul in the middle stage, so that he could keep a place on the giant meteorite with his own strength in the future.

However, as time went by, the living environment on the meteorite became worse and worse, and the size of the meteorite was constantly decreasing. Even with the protection of the three ancestors, people from the outer tribes would continue to be sucked into the turbulent space every day.

In the end, there were only more than a thousand people left on the entire meteorite, and Wang Changkun's perseverance and talent finally made the mid-Nascent Soul cultivator not give up on him and keep him by his side.

Wang Changkun listened to the shrill screams in the distance every day, which kept getting farther and farther away, and his heart was tightening.

He knew that this was another corner of the meteorite formation that was damaged, which made him constantly think of his parents and two younger brothers.

He hated the environment here, hated the injustice of heaven, and hated the ancestors who gave them the jade slips of all the creatures on the continent. It was them who made him born in darkness. All the beautiful things could only come from the records in the jade slips. He didn't know or recognize the sun, moon, and starlight.

Until the end, there were only more than 400 people left on the meteorite, including the three ancestors.

At this time, the consumption of the three ancestors was finally greatly reduced, and the lives of the remaining tribesmen were guaranteed. After going through hardships, they finally led them to the Desolate Moon Continent.

Let Wang Changkun and his tribesmen know that there is such a peaceful and tranquil fairyland in the world.

Killing the creatures on the Desolate Moon Continent together with the demons, Wang Changkun did not sympathize with the cultivators of the Desolate Moon Continent. In his eyes, the cultivators of the Desolate Moon Continent did not deserve to own this continent at all.

Such a resource-rich continent, the spiritual energy is unprecedentedly rich, why should it be given to these inferior cultivators, only they are the most worthy.

People like them who have powerful ancient cultivation techniques, why do they have to go through such a hellish life journey? All this is the injustice of heaven, it is God who is blind, he wants to seize everything here.

>  But what makes him uneasy is that in just this period of time, their tribesmen are said to have died as many as seventy or eighty people. If this continues, these hundreds of people will soon be exhausted if they do not stay here to reproduce.

This made Wang Changkun put away his contempt and become more cautious in everything.

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In the forest that covered the sky and the sun, the surroundings were dim. The five people behind Wang Changkun spread out in a fan shape, and each person was about five feet apart.

Wang Changkun took the lead and walked in the front. He had sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power in this direction before.

There were three fat round ochre-colored insects in front of Wang Changkun. Each insect was only as thick as an adult's thumb. There were circles of ring-shaped lines on its body. Its eyes were like needles, and its mouth had a beak, and its beak was like a tube.

The fat round insects had no wings, but the three earth-colored fat insects flew in front of Wang Changkun in a "pin" shape, constantly shaking the tube beaks on their mouths, as if sensing something.

The overall feeling of this monster was like a maggot with a bamboo tube on the front end, which looked a bit funny.

This monster may not be recognized by many people in the entire Desolate Moon Continent. Only those cultivators above the Nascent Soul Stage may have seen it. This monster is a kind of sand-eating worm living in the chaotic space.

It is said to eat sand, but in fact it devours various meteorite fragments. Its name is "Meteorite Beast". Although it has no wings, it can glide freely with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

The gliding distance is often more than ten miles, from one meteorite fragment to another, and it can even glide continuously with the help of strong winds.

So don't underestimate its soft and boneless body. Even an adult "Meteorite Beast" may not be able to break its skin with one blow even by a Yuanying cultivator.

"Meteorite Beast" only devours earth-related things, and has no interest in other things, including the flesh and blood of cultivators containing a lot of spiritual energy, which it will not swallow at all.

The tube beak on the mouth of "Meteorite Beast" does not look sharp, but it is naturally endowed with earth-related magical powers. Often, it only needs to lie on the surface of a meteorite and stand up the tube beak, and it can easily insert into the extremely hard meteorite like cutting into tofu.

Meteorites can survive the turbulent space and survive the strong winds. The strong winds are the Nascent Soul cultivators. If the spiritual shield is released, the flesh and bones will be torn apart in a moment, and the bones will be exposed. This shows how exquisitely the "Meteorite Beast" controls the earth power.

When the "Meteorite Beast" inserts the tubular beak into the meteorite, a small piece of meteorite will enter the tubular beak, like a small piece of stalagmite.

At this time, the "Meteorite Beast" only needs to surge with the earth spiritual power, and the hard strip of meteorite in the beak will instantly be weathered, and soon it will form grains of sand, which will be swallowed by it.

At this time, the "Meteorite Beast" appears here, and I don't know why it is used?