Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

When Wang Qiye woke up from a dizziness, he felt that he was lying on a piece of grass. His consciousness gradually returned to his body, and he slowly took control of his body. He struggled to get up, meditated and regulated his breathing. After an hour, he recovered. He didn't dare to waste any more time. Now every minute was a race against death.

After opening my eyes, I first observed my surroundings. There were tall trees all around, birds singing, flowers blooming, and unknown plants everywhere. The mottled sunlight only shone through the broad branches and leaves, making the entire forest look slightly dim.

When I first looked at the map, I didn't realize how big this secret realm was. After entering, I had no idea where I was. I stomped my foot on the ground, rose up, stepped on the forked branches in the forest, and climbed towards the treetops. Halfway through, I stopped again, feeling that my behavior was too high-profile. I should be more cautious. I took out the locator, activated it, sensed it, and quietly rushed towards the nearest target.

Wang Qiye, who was running fast in the forest, was stopped by seven pairs of ferocious eyes in front of him. The gray wolf with crossed fangs was at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and it blended into the dense forest environment with interlaced light and shadows. The cruel sense of oppression came step by step with the footsteps of the gray wolf. Wang Qiye climbed up the handle of the Wentian Knife with his right hand, slowly pulled out the tip of the knife inch by inch, and stepped back step by step, not daring to breathe. At the same time, he secretly glanced back with the corner of his eyes. There were four gray wolves behind! Didn’t they say there were no natives? Damn, these spirit beasts with the strength of Qi Refining were not taken seriously by them at all. Only spirit beasts with the strength of Foundation Establishment could be taken seriously by them. It was really a pitfall.

Finally, a gray wolf couldn't hold back and took the lead in attacking. After a few run-ups, it rushed forward, and the huge wolf head was getting closer and closer. Usually, the training between the brothers was to stop at a certain point, and there was no life-threatening situation. Now, at the critical moment of life and death, Wang Qiye, who had never killed even a chicken before, had never felt death so close to him. He trembled all over and immediately fell to the ground with fear. He just let the gray wolf pass, and when the wolf's claws crossed with Wang Qiye's head, three bloody marks were left. Wang Qiye, who had been through the gates of hell, was still kneeling in the same place, using Wentian to support his upper body, gasping for breath, and beads of sweat as big as beans mixed with blood slowly flowed down the wound, which was burning with pain.

"Ow—"

The gray wolf that had just attacked landed, turned around, and roared at Wang Qiye. The sound seemed like a signal for a general attack. Two more gray wolves rushed over, followed closely by the others.

After the initial weakness and fear, although the body was still trembling and the heart was still afraid, the chill was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning. The instinct for survival prompted Wang Qiye to roll to the side and avoid the joint attack of the two gray wolves in front. However, the wolf behind him also pounced on him, and there was no way to avoid it. In an emergency, Wang Qiye, who was still lying on the ground, raised his leg and kicked the wolf in the stomach. The force of this kick was so great that after the kick, Wang Qiye was exhausted and lay on the ground without any strength. After being kicked by Wang Qiye, the wolf whose stomach was kicked knocked away by Wang Qiye and knocked a gray wolf that rushed up from behind and rolled several times. After the wolf fell to the ground, it tried to stand up several times, but failed. It kept wailing in pain. This wailing made the whole scene strangely calm for a while, and the wolf pack slowly surrounded Wang Qiye on the ground.

With a wolf howl, the stalemate was broken, and two gray wolves rushed up from the left and right. Wang Qiye, who was still lying on the ground, waved his right hand, and the dagger tied to his right leg flew into his hand. He raised his hand and threw it at the gray wolf on the left. Without looking at the result, he grabbed Wentian and climbed up to put the tip of the knife into the mouth of the gray wolf on the right. The sharp tip of the knife pierced through the wolf's neck. The heavy collision still knocked Wang Qiye to the ground. Wang Qiye turned over, stepped on the belly of the gray wolf, and pulled Wentian out of the wolf's mouth.

The air was instantly filled with the smell of blood. The gray wolf smelled the blood and its eyes gradually turned red, obviously going crazy. Wang Qiye was like facing a great enemy, cold sweat dripping down his neck. He didn't dare to relax for a moment, and his back, wet with sweat, leaned tightly against a big tree.

Another wolf howl was heard, signaling an attack. It seemed that the three gray wolves that felled one after another did not make the wolves retreat. Wang Qiye stepped on the tree behind him, and when he crossed paths with a gray wolf that rushed over, he raised his hand and cut a long gash on the wolf's belly. After the wolf fell to the ground, blood and intestines flowed all over the ground, and then its legs and feet softened and it never got up again.

The other wolves didn't even look at their companion. When they saw Wang Qiye leave the tree, two more gray wolves came into the encirclement. After the initial fear and trembling, Wang Qiye had already become fierce. While leaning against the tree, the energy accumulated in the sky no longer waited, and with one strike of "Crescent Slash", he cut the two gray wolves in front of him in half. The remaining gray wolves finally felt afraid and fled in all directions. Wang Qiye no longer insisted, and immediately knelt on his knees, breathing heavily, and didn't even have the strength to wipe the sweat off his face.

A loud wolf howl suddenly sounded, and the five gray wolves that had fled gradually surrounded him. Wang Qiye slowly stood up and landed on the ground with the Heavenly Pillar. It was not until a slightly larger gray wolf slowly walked out in front that Wang Qiye realized that this was the leader. It seemed that he could not escape unless this big one died.

He reached into his arms with his left hand and pulled out a speeding talisman and an armor talisman, activating them with a surge of energy. Now was not the time to save. Over the years, Wang Qiye had always balanced his income and expenditure with spirit stones. After his breakup, he did not earn a single spirit stone, but he also had no more expenses for mailing letters, renting Baiwentang, or drinking. Before leaving, he used fifty spirit stones to find someone to write five speeding talismans and five armor talismans. There were still more than twenty spirit stones left in the food box, which he was going to leave for Li Erhu.

As a layer of light-colored armor appeared on Wang Qiye's body and two green winds wrapped around his legs, Wang Qiye felt much more at ease. Damn, he was so scared that he forgot to use it, otherwise he wouldn't be in such an embarrassed state.

The wolf king slowly walked five steps in front of Wang Qiye, with four claws lowered, baring his teeth to reveal his sharp fangs, and his eyes gradually turned red. Wang Qiye checked his spiritual power and found that he only had 40% left. The "Crescent Slash" just now had used up one third of it, so he could only rely on the talisman to deal with it.

The wolf king growled again, and two gray wolves rushed up from the left and right. Wang Qiye ignored the one on the right and directly put the tip of the knife into the mouth of the gray wolf on the left. The light armor on his body withstood the attack of the gray wolf on the right. Although he was not injured, the force of the attack still made Wang Qiye roll on the ground for several times with the gray wolf. Fortunately, he held the handle of the Wentian knife tightly, otherwise it would have slipped out of his hand. Wang Qiye drew out Zhishui with his left hand and stabbed it into the throat of the gray wolf that was still biting his shoulder. He turned his wrist again, and the gray wolf finally opened its mouth and lay on Wang Qiye motionlessly. The wolf blood gushing from the wolf's neck dyed Wang Qiye's Taoist robe half red. Wang Qiye dared not care about these at this time. He touched his shoulder and found no wound, but the light armor was a little dim. Wang Qiye, who was lying on the ground, used his right foot to kick the dead wolf lying on him towards a gray wolf that was rushing towards him. He then did a somersault, stood up, and put the Zhishui back into his waist.

At this time, the remaining two gray wolves rushed over again. Wang Qiye could only resist one again and sent Wentian into the mouth of the other one. Before Wang Qiye was knocked down by the other gray wolf, a greater force knocked Wang Qiye away diagonally, and also knocked away the gray wolf entangled with Wang Qiye. It turned out that the wolf king took action. Wang Qiye sighed inwardly, damn, Wentian was out of his hand. Wang Qiye stood up and gently turned his red and swollen wrist on his right hand. The heart-wrenching pain came from the tiger's mouth, and he separated some wood energy to heal himself.

The remaining gray wolf and wolf king did not let Wang Qiye wait too long before launching another round of attacks. Wang Qiye knew that this round was a matter of life and death, so he immediately became ruthless, pulled out the water-stopping weapon with his left hand, and rushed towards the wolf king. The man and the wolf met in the air. The wolf king bit Wang Qiye's neck tightly. Although the light armor resisted, the wolf's fangs were too long and still pierced several holes in the light armor and embedded in the flesh on the neck. The potential of life forced Wang Qiye to speed up the movement of his left hand and stabbed him two more times. The wolf king still had the advantage in terms of strength and pressed Wang Qiye to the ground. Wang Qiye hit his head on a protruding rock and fainted. At this time, the light armor also exhausted its last energy and dissipated.

When Wang Qiye woke up five minutes later, the wolf's head was still locked on Wang Qiye's neck. It had been dead for a long time. Fortunately, the remaining gray wolf was scared and ran away. Ignoring the pain all over his body, Wang Qiye opened the wolf's mouth, pushed the wolf king off his body, pulled out the water-stopping knife on the wolf king's belly, and put it back on his waist. His heart was secretly cold. If he hadn't stabbed the wolf king's heart with a random knife, he would have been in the wolf's stomach today. Ignoring sentimentality, Wang Qiye found the gray wolf, pulled out the Wentian inserted in the wolf's mouth, and put the knife back. His current state was very bad. Not to mention that he only had one-tenth of his spiritual energy, he was also injured. He didn't bother to look for the dagger anymore. He immediately used a little energy to perform a dust-washing technique to wash away the dust and wolf blood on his Taoist robe. Without hesitation, he reached into his arms and took out a tree-hiding talisman, crashed into a big tree next to him, and swam to the waist of the tree.

Wang Qiye had just sat down cross-legged on a thick branch at the waist of the tree when he felt someone coming from below. The bloody smell was so strong here, but he was still discovered. Fortunately, if he had lay on the ground for a while longer, he would have been killed by this person. He held his breath and slowly lowered his heartbeat. He only felt that the forest was terribly quiet. Suddenly, the person below ran to the west and left. When Wang Qiye was wondering, he saw another black shadow coming from below. He just stopped and looked for a while, and then chased the black shadow.

Wang Qiye finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out the gourd, opened the lid, drank it all in one breath, tied it around his waist again, meditated and regulated his breathing, and practiced the exercises to heal his wounds. Two hours later, his injuries were no longer serious, and his spiritual power was half restored. During these two hours, two groups of people came under the tree one after another. They looked at the messy footprints on the ground and did not check if there was another person on the waist of the tree. Sure enough, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Often you think the other party has left, but Wang Qiye has indeed exhausted his spiritual power and strength and has not left.

He took out the last two pieces of cake he had prepared and started to eat. If he didn't meet up with Yuan Mengyao, three meals a day would be enough to give Wang Qiye a headache. After eating the cake, he cast a water ball spell and drank until he was full. Although he had only recovered half of his spiritual power, time was running out. Wang Qiye didn't plan to meditate any longer, so he stood up and left.