Seekers Without Bounds

As the name suggests, Stone Mountain has more stones than trees and the mountain is steep. If you don't walk there often, climbing it is not an easy task.

But it was normal for Goudan. When he was hungry, he would either go to other people's homes to ask for food, or go into the mountains to pick some fruits, or catch a bird or a rabbit to comfort his stomach.

Bring some food to your father, otherwise he will chase you and beat you again when he sobers up.

The instinct of survival allows Goudan to know where wild fruits can be found on the rocky mountain in every season.

I learned to set small traps near water sources to catch birds and rabbits.

Thanks to the barrenness of Stone Mountain, there are no large ferocious beasts on the mountain, and Goudan has never encountered any danger while wandering around the mountain.

The weather in summer is always unpredictable. When you go out, the weather is sunny and cloudy in the blink of an eye.

"I have to find something to eat quickly." Goudan thought.

In the summer, there are always some small red fruits on the rock walls of the stone mountain. People often call them "snake fruits" because most of them grow on cliffs and most villagers are unable or dare not pick them.

It is especially suitable for Goudan, who is ignorant and fearless enough to pick them when hungry. He found a strong vine and followed it down the cliff. The peaks of Stone Mountain are very steep and the wind in the mountains is very strong. The wind in the mountains on a hot summer day makes Goudan feel very comfortable.

He also found a lot of "snake fruits" on a small protruding rock on the cliff. Goudan stepped on the edge of the stone with one foot, half-hanging in the middle of the cliff holding the vine with his right hand, and picked snake fruits with his left hand and put them into his mouth.

An ordinary person would be at a loss if they were in such a position, but the hungry boy did not feel scared at all and was secretly delighted to find so many snake fruits.

The storm was about to come, and lightning flashed in the clouds. Feiying noticed the change in the weather and came to the door. Qu Fan had just opened the door, and the father and son smiled at each other in tacit understanding.

"Let's go. Today is a good day to practice your Purple Lightning Gathering Light." Qu Fan said.

"Haha, Dad, let's see who can reach the top of Six Fingers Peak first today." Before he finished speaking, Qu Feiying's figure was already in Qu Fan's sight.

In the blink of an eye, Qu Feiying's figure disappeared in the distance.

"Take it easy." Qu Fan's words could still be heard through the clustered electronic music.

Qu Feiying knew from a young age that his parents must be extraordinary, but he didn't want to ask more questions unless they said anything.

Before my sister was born, my parents always took me to various towns or villages along the border, and rarely went into the city. Shifeng Village is the village where they have lived the longest. Shifeng Village is very remote, and there is basically no road in and out of the village, so the people in the village rarely contact the outside world.

A few years ago, my father discovered that there were many thunderstorms in Shitou Mountain in summer. The protruding peaks of Shifeng Mountain were very suitable for attracting lightning, and it was an excellent place to practice lightning beams. He planned to practice the Flying Eagle Lightning Lightning Beam to a high level before leaving Shifeng Village.

The closer to the peak, the more electricity there is in the thunderclouds. The eagle can feel the whispers of lightning in the clouds, and the buzzing sound is endless.

Under the influence of thunder and lightning, the flying eagle's speed was getting faster and faster. In a few steps, it had already climbed a small peak in the back mountain. Being at a high altitude, the breath of thunder and lightning was stronger. In a flash, a bolt of lightning had hit the peak where the flying eagle was.

For ordinary people, this lightning would kill them instantly, but for the eagle, this lightning is like a rain from heaven, which makes all the mysterious orifices in his body blend and penetrate, making him feel refreshed.

There were flashes of lightning and dark clouds, and it was about to rain heavily. Goudan had almost picked all the "snake fruits" on the cliff.

If it started raining a little later, he might not be able to go back. Goudan didn't know that he was in great danger.

A golden-winged eagle appeared in the mountains opposite the cliff at some point. The golden-winged eagle has long gone beyond the category of ordinary beasts and is a rare spiritual beast.

What is even more rare is the bird of prey, the golden-winged eagle, which must have the wind-whispering attribute, plus the main attribute of gold, which is a top-quality dual-attribute spiritual beast.

Stone Mountain is a mountain without any spiritual veins. The barren land has few ferocious beasts, let alone spiritual beasts.

As luck would have it, a golden eagle that was taking a short break here to avoid the thunderstorm had just caught a red ring snake eating "snake fruit" on the cliff. However, the snake was too small for the golden eagle to eat.

At the same time as the Golden-winged Eagle swallowed the snake in one gulp, it happened to see Goudan coming down the vine, so dinner was secured.

After picking the last few snake apples, the rain started to fall.

Goudan was climbing up the vines when he suddenly felt a strong wind coming, like a big bird. The vines were cut off in a flash, and Goudan fell off the cliff.

The golden eagle used its feather wind to cut through the vines, and with one swoop, one of its sharp claws had already pierced Goudan's ribs, successfully hunting! With a crisp eagle cry, it whirled and soared.

The golden-winged eagle held Goudan in its arms and shuttled back and forth between the cliffs, trying to find a place to shelter from the rain and enjoy dinner.

At this moment, Goudan felt a sharp pain in his chest. He glanced at the big bird that caught him, waved his hands weakly, and then fainted.

Qu Fan, who was watching the flying eagle practicing lightning and thunder on the top of the mountain, heard the cry of the golden-winged eagle. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw the golden-winged eagle holding Goudan and flying across the cliff.

The golden-winged eagle shocked Qu Fan: "How could there be a golden-winged eagle of this level in this place?"

There was no need to think too much. If it was any later, the golden eagle would have taken Goudan and flown away. "Eagle, hurry down the mountain." Before Qu Fan finished speaking, he shot out like a beam of light.

"I haven't, yet..." Before Feiying could finish his words, Qu Fan had already gone far away, looking like a beam of lightning pouring down from the top of the mountain.

Following the direction of the lightning, the eagle also saw the golden eagle: "How can there be such a big bird?"

Feiying had never seen such a big bird before, and rarely saw his father take action, so out of curiosity, he chased after Qu Fan and the golden-feathered eagle like lightning. However, he was much slower than him.

In an instant, Qu Fan was very close. The Golden-winged Eagle could sense Qu Fan approaching at high speed. The spiritual beast's unique intuition told it that danger was approaching!

The golden-winged eagle dived down the cliff, trying to use its speed to get rid of Qu Fan's pursuit. However, although the golden-winged eagle was a wind-speaking spirit beast, it was based on the golden attribute and its speed was far inferior to Qu Fan's lightning beam.

The rain was already heavy, and lightning was flashing wildly in the dark clouds. A bright flash of lightning came out from the clouds. To the naked eye, the lightning was very thin, like a thin chain hanging from the sky.

Qu Fan was hanging on one end of the lightning as if suspended in the air. He could coordinate the pursuit between the cliffs, condensing his fingers into a gun, and the lightning condensed by his finger force shot towards the golden-winged eagle like a long spear.

Three golden feathers flew out from the wings of the golden-feathered eagle like a whirlwind. The golden feathers were much sharper than ordinary blades. This was the golden-feathered eagle's unique skill, "Feather Flying Blade". With a "ding" sound, the flying blade connected with Qu Fan's electric gun.

The speed of the electric gun was slightly slowed down but the direction could not be changed. The golden-winged eagle quickly turned to the left and luckily avoided the electric gun by a hair's breadth. It turned around and quickly fled to the cliff on the right.

"Want to run?" Qu Fan snorted coldly. He pointed his right finger at Ning Guang and spread an electric net in the direction where the golden-feathered eagle was fleeing.

The mountains were particularly bright in the evening, with lightning crackling among the flashes of lightning.

The Golden-winged Eagle, whose retreat route was blocked, turned around and dodged again. The electric gun that the Golden-winged Eagle had just dodged was inserted into the rocks in the mountains and did not dissipate, following Qu Fan's call.

With a mournful cry, the golden-feathered eagle's right wing, which had dodged twice, was finally pierced by the electric gun. The golden-feathered eagle could only throw Goudan downwards, and slowly shot a piece of "Blade-Transforming Flying Feather" at Goudan.

"You flat-haired beast," the Golden-winged Eagle threw Goudan out and chased him with "Flying Feathers", so that Qu Fan would need time to save Goudan and buy time for himself to escape.

Qu Fan used his finger to strike back the flying blade of the golden-winged eagle, and with a quick move he caught Goudan who was about to hit the mountain. Goudan was bleeding profusely at this time, and the sharp claws of the golden-winged eagle shattered all the ribs on Goudan's chest.

If the golden-winged eagle only eats living things, Goudan's heart would have been pierced long ago. Qu Fan used a secret technique to seal Goudan's acupuncture points, temporarily stopping the bleeding. "Dad, this big bird is so powerful."

As he was speaking, Feiying also arrived, "Didn't I tell you to hurry back to the village?" Qu Fan said.

"Hehe. I've never seen such a big bird." Feiying said, touching his head.

"Okay, take Goudan back to the village and ask your mother to see if he can be saved. I'm going to catch that stupid bird." Feiying wanted to ask a few more questions, but Qu Fan shot away like lightning before he finished speaking.

The rain was getting heavier. Looking at Goudan, who was covered in blood, Feiying's heartbeat slowed down. He did not dare to delay and turned around and rushed towards the village with Goudan.