It had been a month since Mo Fan had transmigrated to this world. During this time, he had been diligently cultivating the Golden Core Dao and the Great Devouring Spell. Although he was still in the Foundation Establishment Stage and did not have any mana, his physique had become extremely strong. With a swing of his arm, he could summon ten thousand pounds of Divine Power. Many villagers were amazed by his strength, and they all said that Mo Fan was a little ferocious beast.
A month ago, Mo Fan was so weak that he could not even catch a chicken. The naughty kids in the tribe were showing off in front of him every day. However, the naughty kids were no longer strong. Their strength was only five thousand pounds at most, and it was difficult for them to improve any further. They could only start cultivating their Golden Cores, intending to enter the Mortal Realm and start cultivating their magic.
However, at the same time that their strength had increased, more prey had been lost in the tribe. A cow or a big black pig had disappeared every two to three days, causing the people in the tribe to worry for a long time. They thought that it was a demon's doing. However, when they saw that no one had gone missing, they did not investigate too much. The human race was too weak. Even if it was a demon's doing, they did not dare to resist. They only lost a few prey, which was much better than those big demons eating millions of people.
In other words, they felt a little lucky.
Fortunately, Mo Fan's Divine Power had reached five thousand pounds after half a month. He no longer stole the cows in the tribe. Instead, he could go out and catch some weak demon beasts to devour. Of course, he would sneak out alone at night. The Great Devouring Spell was of utmost importance, and he could not let anyone know about it. The people in the tribe were too naive. If word of such a powerful Divine Ability were to spread, it would attract the attention of a powerful demon beast. It would be a huge disaster!
The sun was setting. Mo Fan returned with a huge wild boar. It was as big as a hill and weighed several thousand pounds. Mo Fan had spent a lot of effort to defeat it. If he had not used the Great Devouring Spell to devour its blood essence, which had greatly reduced its stamina, Mo Fan would not have been able to defeat it.
He could now go hunting alone. With ten thousand pounds of Divine Power, many of the adults in the village were no match for Mo Fan. Of course, the others were only able to defeat him with their powerful Magic, not their pure strength.
"Yo, little Mo Fan, you've gained a lot today. You actually hunted such a big wild boar, what a good kid!”
A few women in the village had already finished cooking. They were waiting at the entrance of the village for their husbands, who were out hunting, to return. When they saw Mo Fan, the women started teasing him again. They really liked Mo Fan. He was pretty and cute, and he was also very obedient and sensible. In their words, it would be great if their naughty children were half as sensible as little Mo Fan!
"Second Aunt, don't make fun of me. We only catch one wild boar a day, but each of us can harvest several prey!”Mo Fan's face turned red. He could not afford to offend these tough women. They all looked like they wanted to hug him and kiss him. He was scared. Although he looked like a cute kid on the outside, he was actually an adult on the inside. What was going on with him being loved by a bunch of tough women?
"That's great. My monkey just plays around all day. Why would he help the family share the burden?”The second aunt said with a smile. But even if the children in the tribe were willing to go hunting, they would not allow it. The Desolate Mountain Range was very dangerous. There were many powerful ferocious beasts inside. Even if the adults went hunting, there would sometimes be casualties.
When Mo Fan said he wanted to go hunting, the people in the tribe were extremely unwilling. They loved Mo Fan, a child who had lost his parents and the tribe, but they could not resist his stubbornness. They could only agree.
"Little Mo Fan is back? Just in time, your rice is cooked. Come and eat quickly!”
Shi Changfeng came out of the small house and saw Mo Fan. He immediately called him over for dinner. Shi Changfeng was the old man who had saved Mo Fan's life. Mo Fan had already started living with him. An old man without a son, and a child without any family. They were in the same boat.
The human race had just been born, and there was no definite form yet. The ancestors took all things in the world as their surnames. For example, Shi Tou took the surname Shi, Yu took the surname Yu, and Lin took the surname Mu or Lin. After thousands of years of development, all the surnames had been used.
Mo Fan usually ate alone. When he first came to the tribe, his body was too weak. Shi Changfeng would make porridge with some special herbs every day to help him recover. After a month, the porridge had become Mo Fan's staple food. It was also one of the reasons why his body had improved so quickly. The herbs were used to help him recover.
Just like that, Mo Fan managed to survive in the small tribe. Everyone treated him very well. They gave him all the good food they had. It couldn't be helped, since he was the youngest among them. The people here were simple and honest, giving Mo Fan a sense of security. Compared to the world he used to live in, this place was like heaven on earth. There was no greed, and there was no deception. Everything was so heartwarming.
Boom!
A giant silver wolf fell to the ground. Mo Fan placed his hands on its body and began to absorb its blood essence. He activated the two devouring points at the same time, and the speed was more than twice as fast as before. The silver wolf withered at a terrifying speed, leaving only its skin on the ground. All of its flesh was absorbed by Mo Fan.
"My strength has increased by about 100 pounds!”Mo Fan clenched his fists and frowned. He was a little unhappy. His strength had already reached fifty thousand pounds, yet it was very difficult for him to improve further. It was as if he was reaching his limit. His strength was increasing at a very slow pace.
This wolf was called the Silver Moon Wolf, and it was a very ferocious demonic beast. In the past, when he absorbed the blood essence of a Silver Moon Wolf, he could increase his strength by at least 1,000 pounds. Now, he only had 100 pounds left.
"Looks like I have to absorb even higher level blood essence next!”Mo Fan was a little hesitant. It was easier said than done to obtain higher-level Blood Essence. He would have to risk his life to obtain it.
Roar!
Suddenly, a loud roar came from the distance. Mo Fan was startled. The trees around him were trembling, and the leaves were flying in the air. Mo Fan was shocked. What kind of beast was it? Its roar was so powerful. It sounded like it was at least a few hundred kilometers away. It was shocking!
Not long after, the ground began to shake. Cracks began to appear under Mo Fan's feet, which shocked him even more. It was obvious that some powerful beings were fighting, but the power was too terrifying. They were hundreds of kilometers away!
"Do you want to go and take a look?" Mo Fan was struggling.
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