After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts

  Chapter 106 Black Spirit Race

  Yuchi looked around and saw that the island was still there.

   This matter still surprised him.

  During his battle with the Canghai Dragon King, the island survived, but the island itself was already destroyed.

   It was not considered a large-scale island, but now it has been cut in half out of thin air.

   But it's okay, Yuchi has already made a plan for the next step.

  He has only been in Canghai for about a year, and this is already a battle with the Dragon King of Canghai.

   And there must be fewer and fewer powerful existences in the sea.

   Then he is ready to spend another year in the sea.

   Then, in the next year, I will probably look at the situation. If there is no more powerful Canghaigu, then I will choose to leave the Canghai and go to a new ocean.

  Now his strength has increased quite frighteningly. After a while, he can directly break through the 4th-rank Dao aggregate and reach the 3rd-rank Dao aggregate!

   It is not too far to break through Dao Yun.

   Once he breaks through Dao Yun, he feels that he will have the opportunity to resurrect Medusa.

   At that time, the husband and wife will have a hearty battle with each other, which also brings a lot of smiles to the corners of his mouth.

  When there is no battle, Yuchi himself is quite a talkative existence, but after staying alone for a long time, he begins to ignore some people or things around him, and gradually becomes indifferent, but his thinking and so on are still no problem.

   Then when Yuchi slowly recovered his body and gradually returned to a peaceful daily life, the old monk and others finally came back riding a crane.

  …

   "In the blink of an eye, 4 months have passed."

   "This battle is slowly subsiding after all."

   "If it weren't for the flattened mountains around Canghai, the tragic situation of the battle that day would not be visible here at all."

  The sky is clear, cloudless, and the sky is as blue as washing.

The Canghai itself is embraced by many mountains, surrounded by all kinds of towering peaks, but now there is no mountain even a little higher, and all the surrounding mountains have been cut off out of thin air, so that the sea of ​​the Canghai The plane actually merged with the highest point of the mountain.

   This ability to move mountains and create seas is too cruel.

   This has far exceeded the old monk's imagination of the destructive power that a cultivator can achieve.

  Now the sea is surrounded by flat land, at most there are some small ravines, the old monk can't help but sigh.

  As for the small ruined temple where I originally lived, the small ruined temple must have gone somewhere, and was completely taken away by the aftermath of the previous battle.

   This is not the most important thing.

  It’s just a small temple, and it’s good to build the small temple next. After all, there are no shortage of these stones and trees around the sea.

The key point is that if Yuchi hadn't saved a hand at that time and let the crane take these young novice monks and old monks away, then even if these people are still thousands of miles away from the battle site, but they want to survive this kind of war. is almost impossible.

  Just a random aftermath of war can blow these people to ashes in an instant.

   "Master, what level do you think the strength of that senior is?"

  A young monk sat on the back of the crane, and he asked the old monk the question in his heart rather curiously.

   After he asked this question, the other young monks beside him also looked at the old monk quite nervously.

  The little monks are not very clear about the division of martial arts.

  Before Yuchi came to Canghai, they thought that the most powerful person in the world was their master, that is, the old monk in the temple.

   After seeing Yuchi's strength shown before, their young hearts were greatly shocked.

   What a terrifying power this is.

  Even if he imagined this in his dream, he would not dare to imagine that he would have such a terrifying strength, which was already more powerful than the gods in his impression.

  The old monk looked at the little novice monks who were looking forward to and nervous, but there was a wry smile on his face:

"At least they should have reached the Dao Realm. Only those cultivating in the Dao Realm can have such terrifying power. Of course, there are also a small number of races that are born with quite powerful strength, but the number of these races is very rare. .”

   "So under such circumstances, a person with the strength of the Dao realm can already be at the top of Xuantianzong's leaderboard."

   "Especially a person who is at the ninth rank of Dao Realm in the Tianbang, who is already ranked 78th in the Tianbang!"

  The little novice monks nodded repeatedly, and one of the little novice monks asked with a pang of heart: "So, master, you can't even give a judgment about the strength of the opponent?"

  The old monk was stabbed all over by the innocent words of the little novice.

  He wiped the sweat from his forehead, nodded, and said devoutly in the direction of Cang Hai: "If you know, you know, if you don't know, you don't know."

   "A teacher is not the most powerful person in the world."

   In his heart, he added helplessly:

   "If I know the strength of that senior, then I must be a Daoist existence."

   "It's a pity that the Dao realm is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people."

   "Even if some races are quite powerful, they are bought at the cost of reproduction speed."

"So you guys are newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, or do you just think that tigers are the most terrifying in this world? I can't even give a detailed judgment on the strength of seniors, let alone you, how can you understand it? arrive?"

  …

  The other side.

  A few members of the Xuantian Sect passed by the sea by chance.

  Canghai is still quite far away from Xuantianzong, and this place is not considered to have any natural treasures, so usually no one from the Wanzu would like to waste time in such a place.

   This is also the main reason why the old monk chooses to build a temple in this kind of place to ensure his life's safety.

   Originally, they came here to reproduce in the wild. After all, this is a race that likes to mess around in the wild.

  They have a sharp horn on their foreheads, and a pair of eyeballs do not grow on their faces, but on their necks and chests. There is a vertical pupil on the face, and an even bigger eyeball on the chest. The eyeball is made of glass, similar to fish eyes. On the back is a pair of dragonfly-like wings, which are small in size, about 0.5 meters high.

  Black Spirit Race!

  A sharp-tongued race!

   "What happened to this sea? How was it destroyed like this?"

   "Is it like this before?"

   "No, the sea was not like this before."

   "Go and have a look."

  The four members of the Black Spirit Tribe flapped their dragonfly wings and quickly flew towards the sky above the sea.

  They are now very curious about what happened to Cang Hai.

   When they found Yuchi who was fishing in the center of the sea, they felt even more confused.

  Why is there a human race fishing on a small island in the sea? Is this human race bad-headed? This inexplicable sitting in the middle of the sea fishing?

  What's the point of fishing?

   Not to mention that the clothes on Yuchi's body were tattered, and he was very depressed.

   And these four people just communicated with each other with their eyes, and they all flew towards Yuchi.

   This is to go over and ask Yuchi if he knows what happened here?

  And what threat can a human race pose?

  Their Black Spirits specialize in restraining humans!

  1 minute later.

  They have already circled around Yuchi.

  The sound of their wings beating was like mosquitoes, and one of the members of the Black Spirit clan shouted harshly: "Human race, let me ask you, do you know what happened in this sea?"

  (end of this chapter)