Chapter Twelve: The Style of That One Fist

  Having decided to go west, the warship slowly flew towards the west early next morning.

  All the way, it's still the same as before. Robots, or should I say mechanical tribe now? I heard from Feixue that they gave themselves this racial name. Well, let's just call them the mechanical tribe then, not a domineering person after all.

  All the way are mechanical tribe's first-class spiritual treasures and spiritual roots, now there is another task, to find some tribes, after all, to collect the entire Western spiritual treasures and spiritual roots, as long as the Western spiritual treasures and spiritual roots are collected, one's own big world and small world will definitely be filled. Now these people's hands are not enough, so they can only collect a few more, in case of need.

  As for saying that one can collect the spiritual roots and treasures by oneself, isn't that just exhausting? Do you know how vast the Western region is? It's a full fifth of the entire Honghuang! Of course, this also includes the boundless oceans, but even so, it's not something that one person can collect completely. Moreover, with the current state of the world being so vast, relying on just one person to collect everything in the Western region is simply unthinkable. Probably when a great war comes, you'll still be collecting like an ox.

  So Zhang Xue handed over all the congenital spiritual roots collected on the warship to the Ling tribe, letting them plant them in the small world.

  The congenital spiritual treasure was all absorbed and strengthened into his body, and with it, his body continued to strengthen, the effect of the congenital spiritual treasure became weaker and weaker, but still couldn't withstand the large number of spiritual treasures, the quantitative change led to a qualitative change, and his body was slowly improving under the support of countless spiritual treasures.

  And also unexpectedly discovered a surprise.

  It was hard to see his own defense being upgraded, so he swallowed a congenital spiritual treasure and tried to strengthen his power. Originally, it was just a casual strengthening, but unexpectedly gave himself a big surprise.

  His own strength had actually increased by a thread, although the increase was very small, compared to his original strength, it was like the difference between a drop of water and the ocean. But still, it had increased! In Zhang Xue's heart, he thought that the difficulty of increasing his strength should have also changed along with his defense. But in reality, the difficulty of increasing his strength remained the same as before. How could this not surprise him?!

  Let's put it this way, Zhang Xue's body can be thought of as attributes in a game, with defense, strength, agility, endurance and so on. These attributes can all be upgraded, level one, two, three, four...

  But upgrading requires experience, and this experience is obtained by devouring innate spiritual treasures. The better the spiritual treasure, the more experience it yields. Zhang Xue was constantly using the experience to upgrade her defense, and as her level increased, so did the required experience. However, her other attributes had not been upgraded at all, still stuck at level one, which could be upgraded with just a little experience.

  So this discovery was a surprise for a long time, later on, when the innate Lingbao is hard to upgrade defense, it can be used to upgrade other attributes such as: strength, speed, endurance, etc. This is a big good news, no need to worry about wasting it anymore.

  As for the living creatures of all kinds along the way, they also harvested a lot.

  There is a very elegant and proud flying creature: the White Crane Tribe.

  The White Crane Tribe is a race that lives in the high mountains, enjoying flying freely among the white clouds. Their entire body is snow-white, without any impurities, only their mouth and claws are black, occasionally flashing with a dark light, showing extraordinary qualities everywhere. Moreover, they rarely stay on the ground for long periods of time, spending most of their time flying in the sky, it can be said that they are a tribe of the sky.

  Zhang Xue was also found on a gigantic mountain, with a number of billions and trillions. Unfortunately, Hong Jun didn't pass down the cultivation method, so each one just cultivated according to their instincts, without any transforming into a different form. Of course, I wasn't extremely greedy either, and didn't take them all in, just about two-thirds of them were taken in, leaving some room for things to happen.

  There are also very beautiful insects: the Glasswinged Butterfly tribe

  The Rainbow Butterfly Tribe is a very weak and small tribe, of course this is compared to other tribes in the current Primordial Chaos. By the time of the Sealing Gods period, they were still able to be ranked among the powerful tribes. After all, it was a tribe that appeared at the beginning of the world.

  This is a race with an extremely fragile body, and the ability to control shadows and illusions is seen by Zhang Xue. A pair of butterfly wings grow on their back, and as their strength increases, the color of the wings will also increase, up to nine colors at most. When their strength reaches three colors, they can transform into human form.

  I don't know if it's due to racial innate weakness, but when they were discovered, there were already many transformed people, and each one retained the disc wings on their back. When flying, colorful lights danced, and wherever they passed, stars twinkled. What a beautiful race! Like the White Crane tribe, Zhang Xue took in two-thirds of them, but their numbers far exceeded those of the White Crane tribe.

  There are also some other races, such as: Thunderbird, Giant Crocodile, and some strange and bizarre races. They were all taken in by two-thirds of the population. However, among these races, only a few have transformed, while some gentle and beautiful races were sent to small worlds to increase vitality.

  As I get closer to the West, I find that there are fewer and fewer living creatures here, and among them, there are occasionally beasts roaring towards the sky.

  Originally, when Zhang Xue and Pangu opened the sky, Zhang Xue was heading eastward, while Pangu was thinking of opening westward. During the process of opening the sky, 3,000 chaotic magic gods thought to swallow Pangu, but were beheaded by Pangu one by one.

  So when the Chaos Demon God was destroyed, some of its flesh and blood fell to the earth, which is now the Western Continent. This wasn't a big deal, as it would eventually give birth to the descendants of those demon gods anyway.

  But the bad thing is that those chaotic magic gods who were killed by Pangu are not willing to accept such a failure, their hearts are filled with endless resentment, hating heaven and earth, hating everything in the world, hating all that Pangu has created. The resentment in their hearts makes them want to destroy everything in the world, to make a move of destroying the world.

  Thus endless resentment combined with the evil energy that flowed out when Pangu killed 3,000 Chaos Demons, merging into the flesh and blood of the earth.

  Thus, countless ferocious beasts were born, their primordial spirit invaded by evil energy and resentment from birth, without their own consciousness, all consciousness suppressed by the evil energy, only living with instinct. They are a group of physically powerful, knowing only killing and destruction, ferocious beasts.

  In all things, there is a thread of life; all living beings have a spark of vitality. Although these ferocious beasts are born with their consciousness suppressed by the forces of evil and resentment, it doesn't mean they don't have the opportunity to regain their consciousness, shake off the invasion of evil and resentment, and cease being ferocious beasts from then on.

  Among them, only those ferocious beasts with a strong will or some kind of strange encounter can awaken their consciousness, understand themselves, and get rid of the invasion of evil spirits. They become spiritual beasts in the world, and their future achievements are boundless.

  So the closer you get to the West, the fewer and more sparse all kinds of living beings become, and they have all migrated away. On the other hand, the spirits that enter the Western Territory are actually increasing in number.

  It turns out that these creatures can't leave even if they want to. Those who could have already migrated, and the western border is full of ferocious beasts, making migration a dead end. As a result, more and more creatures are entering the western border, all of whom are unable to leave and can only live surrounded by ferocious beasts.

  Zhang Xue's warship, after entering the Western region, his treasure-hunting team was also attacked by fierce beasts. Fortunately, the mechanical tribe, after such a long period of cultivation, had greatly improved their attack, defense, and speed, so it wasn't something that the fierce beasts could easily provoke. It was just a bit troublesome, as they often encountered harassment from the fierce beasts.

  They usually use speed to directly shake off, if that fierce beast happens to be blocking the way of the spiritual root, then sorry, one cannon will blast it to death.

  As for the tribes collected along the way, it is impossible to send them out. Most of them are not opponents of fierce beasts, and letting them go would be a waste of effort. One can only sigh that plans will never catch up with changes.

  "It seems I should also take action, it's almost rusty. I didn't expect the West to have so many ferocious beasts, but what does this have to do with me? I'm not a savior, I just came to harvest the Western pre-heavenly spiritual roots and treasures. However, the living beings here can't be let off either, the tribes that can survive in the midst of ferocious beast attacks are definitely not simple, their combat power must be very strong, they're some pretty good fighters." Standing on the warship, he muttered to himself while looking at the ferocious beasts below.

  Then through the transmission array came outside, only to see around from time to time "rumbling" sound, energy beams are also from time to time in the sky flashing.

  "There are really a lot of ferocious beasts in the West." Just as he was lamenting, a mouse-like ferocious beast appeared in front of him. It had three huge horns on its head and ten colorful tails behind it. As it walked by, everything that its tail touched was corroded away, whether it was plants or mud. At first glance, you could tell that the tail was extremely toxic.

  But all of this was ineffective for Zhang Xue. Looking at the enormous mouse in front of her, she frowned and felt extremely uncomfortable. It's so ugly that it's enough to make one's hair stand on end.

  "Today you're unlucky to have met me, remember not to be so ugly next life. Being ugly isn't your fault, but coming out to scare people is."

  The ferocious beast of a mouse looked at the little thing below, making a rustling noise, which was annoying to hear, so it slapped down with one paw.

  Zhang Xue was suddenly under the shadow of a giant claw, and the huge wind pressure blew her clothes with a loud whooshing sound. Trees, flowers, and grass were all uprooted and blown in all directions. The earth could not withstand the weight, and cracks appeared one after another. Who would have thought that the ferocious beast in front of him had such powerful strength in just one claw?

  Below, Zhang Xue's expression was calm and undisturbed by the ferocious beast's might. As the beast's claws approached, she threw a light punch, and the gigantic claw, as large as an ordinary person's head, collided with her fist.

  At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. Then an unbelievable scene appeared, the giant claw that pierced the sky suddenly turned into a bloody mist, and before the beast could react, it jumped up, came to the front of the beast, and threw another punch, a light and gentle punch, hitting the beast's brow, the beast's originally ferocious eyes instantly dimmed.

  When Zhang Xue fell to the ground, only a "plop" sound was heard, and the entire fierce beast turned into a bloody mist, drifting away in the sky. At the same time, a faint smell of blood also floated over with the wind. Behind the fierce beast, all the trees, flowers, and grass that were on the same straight line as the punch just now suddenly shattered and turned into dust in the air, and among them, a large mountain that stood in the middle was even pierced through by the transmitted fist force, forming a huge empty cave.

  In the distance, a wide road appeared before his eyes. What a terrifying punch it was, actually using brute force to break through space and transmit its power along the spatial dimension, annihilating everything on this line.

  And on this straight line, countless lives died under this fist.