What If I Can't Die?

712 Interesting (1)

His master’s big watermelon was good stuff. He often ran over and drooled.

“You have a good dog nose.”

Little Fish snorted and tacitly agreed.

“Woof, I’ll go back first.”

The large black dog turned into a black shadow and ran away.

The other chickens, ducks, geese, and so on also scrambled to leave.

“Young Master has prepared something good for us again. Let’s go.”

The worry on the village chief’s face immediately dissipated a lot. Inviting them to watch the show represented Young Master Song’s support for their operation.

Although they did not know how powerful Young Master was, with such a powerhouse behind them, what were they afraid of?

A few minutes later.

Click, click.

The sound of melons being eaten appeared on the mountain. Everyone ate watermelons of varying sizes and revealed expressions of enjoyment.

As they bit, the sweet watermelon juice flowed in their mouths. The cold taste stimulated their taste buds and brought them taste enjoyment.

As the watermelon entered their stomachs, wisps of pure Spiritual Energy flowed, not only did it satisfy their appetite, but it also allowed them to quickly recover from the consumption during the battle.

Basically, after a few mouthfuls of watermelon, everyone revealed happy smiles. Their cultivation levels quickly recovered and they even obtained benefits.

The energy contained in the watermelons that Song Shi had distributed had exceeded their realms and could allow them to obtain a certain increase.

Crack! Crack!

Someone finished the melon flesh in big mouthfuls and even ate the watermelon rind.

“It’s so delicious. Even the watermelon rind is sweet.”

Xu Hongniang also took a bite of the watermelon rind in embarrassment. It was equally delicious.

“Young Master Song, can I eat another piece?”

Tie Datou was unsatisfied.

“You fool, Young Master’s melon is a top-grade spiritual fruit. Your cultivation level is already a little overboard eating that piece. If you eat any more, be careful not to explode.” The village chief said angrily.

“Oh.”

Tie Datou licked his lips resentfully and sighed. “I’ve never eaten such a delicious watermelon in my life.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his abdomen heat up. The watermelon he ate kept surging with rich and pure Spiritual Energy, quickly exceeding the speed at which he absorbed it, causing his entire body to involuntarily turn red. His pores relaxed and steam rose from them.

“So fierce. As expected, I can’t eat too much.”

He exclaimed and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground to circulate his cultivation technique to absorb the spiritual qi in the watermelon with all his might.

It was not only her. The other low-level cultivators also began to feel the Spiritual Energy in their bodies explode and began to refine and absorb it on the spot.

“It’s so hot.”

Xu Hongniang also felt her entire body heat up and began to absorb and refine it. Her cultivation level, which originally needed a few more days, could easily advance from the late-stage Grandmaster realm to the perfected realm under this power.

“I broke through just like that…”

She opened her eyes and pressed down on the remaining half of the watermelon in shock.

At this moment, fluctuations of breakthroughs appeared in the surroundings one after another. Someone broke through from the Postnatal realm to the Connate realm with a look of disbelief.

Most of them were like her, who had advanced a small realm. Be it Postnatal martial artists, Connate Grandmasters, or Grandmasters, they were all the same.

Of course, the higher the cultivation level, the greater the commotion when breaking through each small realm. For example, the village chief and Old Mu were still eating watermelons at this moment.

Other than the people, the chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs watching on the other side were about the same. The scene was quite strange.

The people in the village were fine. They had more or less experienced similar scenes before, but Ning Ruqin and the maidservant, who had just arrived, were stunned.

“This is unbelievable. All the cultivators in the village can improve just by eating a melon. Who exactly is he?”

Ning Ruqin’s eyes widened. As for the maidservant beside her, she kept muttering about miracles and immortals with reverence in her eyes. She had already completely agreed that Song Shi was an omnipotent immortal.

When many villagers broke through, Old Mu, who had eaten more than half of the watermelon, stood up and bowed respectfully to Song Shi, who was looking at the sky at the door. “Thank you, Young Master.”

With that, he retreated a little and the aura on his body began to rise steadily. It began to increase from the early-stage Golden Core realm to the middle-stage Golden Core realm. The powerful force caused the surrounding wind and clouds to surge.

“Thank you for helping me break through, Young Master.”

The village chief followed closely behind. Flames surged on his body like a human-shaped volcano, and the surrounding temperature quickly increased.

In the barbarian tribe that was trapped at the entrance of the village, the two leaders, who had the highest cultivation level, had yet to be killed.

Through the cage, they saw that many people were clearly breaking through and looked at each other.

“What village have we provoked?”

The leader of the Ice Wolf Tribe was numb. No matter how experienced he was, he would still be numb when faced with such a situation.

“Previously, I didn’t expect us to die here. I was quite indignant. Now that I see them improve so much, it’s not surprising that we lost.”

The leader of the Black Snake Tribe had a bitter expression. “To think that I felt that I had always been cautious, but I still failed in this ravine.”

“I hope they can discover that we’ve lost contact in time and come to save us. That way, we still have a chance to escape.”

The leader of the Ice Wolf Tribe said helplessly, “I’m really unwilling to die here because of a woman.”

“They should be able to discover that so many savage beasts of our two tribes have died. The totem spirit will definitely be able to sense it.”

The leader of the Black Snake Tribe nodded and was a little worried. “I’m just afraid that they won’t be able to save us if they come.”

“I hope not. No matter how powerful he is, he shouldn’t be stronger than the Barbarian Emperor and the others.”

The leader of the Ice Wolf Tribe muttered. The scene of Song Shi suppressing them with one hand appeared in his mind, and his confidence could not help but decrease by more than half.

As they were discussing, on the other side of the Savage Desolate Mountain Range, there was a tribe living in the canyon. Beside this tribe was a black river. A cold aura spread, shrouding the scene above the canyon in fog. It was difficult for sunlight to reach.