Becoming a succubus tentacle monster in the world of cultivation

"Hmm? Nothing seems to be wrong."

Something was wrong, something was very wrong. Geng Xing did not let down his guard, but took out the body of a man in black from his storage bag and threw it over.

But just one second before the body hit the ground, it suddenly disappeared!

It was even impossible to capture the process of disappearance from Bai Lingling's eyes. There was no fluctuation, no breath.

However, Geng Xing clearly sensed that before the body completely fell to the ground, an invisible giant mouth instantly swallowed up the body of the man in black.

He could clearly sense the moment the giant mouth closed, and the black-clothed man's body was instantly shattered into bloody mud by the force of the giant mouth.

After the giant mouth completely closed, it completely disappeared from Geng Xing's perception, as if nothing had happened.

Geng Xing was horrified and tried again with the tentacles, but there was still no response.

After thinking about it, Geng Xing decided to jump over or fly on his sword.

But to be on the safe side, he took out the body of a man in black and threw it into the air.

The bodies of the men in black in mid-air disappeared piece by piece, completely vanishing before they hit the ground.

In Geng Xing's perception, the body of the man in black was swallowed piece by piece by one huge mouth after another.

Geng Xing's scalp is tingling

He didn't dare to gamble on whether there were such strange things elsewhere. He only dared to return along the path Bai Lingling remembered. Facing the things Bai Lingling faced, at least he would have some confidence in his heart.

Seeing that the strange giant mouth had no reaction to the tentacles, Geng Xing had an idea in his mind: Could it be that this thing is not interested in the tentacles?

In order to confirm this idea, Geng Xing bent down and slowly stretched out a leg towards the place where the huge mouth had just appeared.

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As expected, the giant mouth was indeed not interested in the tentacles.

There were also some strange creatures in the primeval forest, so they did not devour Geng Xing.

Geng Xing took out another corpse of a man in black, this time cut off one of its arms, covered the arm with tentacles, and threw the arm into the giant mouth.

Still nothing happened.

After verifying what he thought, Geng Xing complained,

"Okay, okay, we shouldn't fight against each other, right?"

Although I was secretly complaining, I still felt relieved.

Geng Xing covered his entire body with tentacles, including his face, and walked calmly through the giant mouth.

"Go conquer this era"

Geng Xing seemed to hear some sound in a trance. He couldn't hear it clearly, but he understood it.

Geng Xing then replied in a solemn and resounding voice:

"No! I'm going to conquer Raiko!"

"..."

Geng Xing scratched his head, as if he felt a speechless emotion. Geng Xing walked and stopped cautiously, but all those strange things ignored Geng Xing, as if this was just an ordinary forest.

Geng Xing stepped out of the forest, his heart pounding with excitement.

He didn't know that after he walked out of the forest, five pointed-eared heads popped out from the cave, looking at the place where Geng Xing left with some reluctance.

Although he didn't know where to go next, he knew that he must not return to the Bai family.

Judging from Bai Lingling's memory, her parents loved her very much.

If Geng Xing returned to the Bai family and could avoid being recognized, his future cultivation resources would be guaranteed. He would be able to achieve a stable golden elixir within fifty years.

But Geng Xing never doubted the love and understanding that parents have for their children, except for those who are not worthy of being parents.

If I go back to the Bai family, I'm afraid they will find out as soon as we meet.

Therefore, I must never go back to the Bai family.

Thinking of this, Geng Xing walked in the opposite direction of the Bai family. With his cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi Refining, he was already a rare master among the casual cultivators. As long as he didn't seek death, he could almost guarantee his safety.

The Bai family lives in Lingkong City, about 4,000 miles north of the primeval forest, while Geng Xing plans to go to Tianyang City in the east, which is about 2,000 miles away.

If they travel at full speed, they will reach the destination in about two or three days. However, this is the first time Geng Xing has seen the outside world since he came to Qiankun Realm, so he plans to walk slowly to Tianyang City.

Geng Xing looked back at the primeval forest and walked eastward with determination.

Not long after walking, Geng Xing discovered a caravan.

He took out the mask from the storage bag and put it on, catching up with the caravan ahead.

"My name is Geng Ling, and I'm planning to go to Tianyang City. If I'm lucky enough to be traveling with you, could you please give me a ride on the next leg of my journey?" Geng Xing clasped his fists.

In fact, Geng Xing did not need to travel with this caravan, but in the online novels he read in his previous life, no matter whether it was the protagonist or the supporting character, as long as there was a special description, most of them would travel with the caravan when they met one. Geng Xing made this decision because he wanted to experience the plot of the online novel firsthand.

The caravan was led by a sturdy man holding two axes. Geng Xing took one look and complained in his heart: This is the standard configuration of a caravan in online novels.

The axe-wielding man also clasped his fists towards Geng Xing and said, "Fellow Daoist, our caravan is indeed heading to Tianyang City, but we have never picked up strangers on the way. If we were to pick you up, I'm afraid our people would be somewhat panicked."

It was made very clear that Geng Xing's origins were unknown and it was unknown whether he was a friend or an enemy. Rashly allowing him to join the caravan might bring disaster.

Although Geng Xing didn't care, he still wanted to try again in order to experience the plot of the online novel.

So he took a step forward, no longer concealing his own aura.

"Eighth level of Qi refining!"

The man with two axes had a serious look in his eyes. He was the strongest in the caravan, but he was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining. If the person in front of him had any improper thoughts, the entire army would probably be wiped out.

Resisting the urge to recite poetry, Geng Xing said, "With my eighth-level Qi Refining cultivation, if I really wanted to do something to you, there's no need to waste my breath here. You don't have to be so wary of me. I just want to borrow the caravan carriage to see the scenery along the way."

Geng Xing continued, "If you agree to let me go with you, if you encounter any problems that you can't solve along the way, I can help according to my ability."

"how?"

The big man pondered for a moment, "You are so kind, fellow Daoist. If I continue to refuse, it would be a bit ungrateful. Please get in the carriage."

Geng Xing slowly walked towards a carriage and got in. He saw that there was already a person sitting in the carriage, who looked to be at the third level of Qi Refining, and his spiritual energy was a little weak due to injuries.

The man clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Geng, I am Ye Chen. I was rescued by this caravan when I was seriously injured and unconscious. I happened to be traveling to Tianyang City for some business, so I joined this caravan. I thank you, fellow Daoist of the eighth level of Qi Refining, for being willing to take charge of the caravan. We will surely reach Tianyang City safely."

Geng Xing was completely bewildered. He couldn't possibly be the protagonist after randomly stopping a caravan. And then, he was seriously injured and unconscious, only to be rescued by a passing caravan. This kind of plot...

That's too classic.

I made up my mind that I must not offend Ye Chen.

"I'm afraid that his level of Qi Refining at the third level is also a fake. If his actual combat power is lower than the third level of Foundation Establishment, I will get off the car and take off the wheels and eat them." Geng Xing complained in his heart.

Thinking of Ye Chen's suspected identity as the protagonist, Geng Xing also clasped his fists and said modestly, "I am just a casual cultivator, how dare I boast about guaranteeing the safety of the caravan, but if it is within my ability, I will definitely not shirk my responsibility."

"Fellow Daoist, you are too modest. With your cultivation level, you are already a leader among independent cultivators. You are definitely more than capable of protecting a caravan."

"Don't dare, don't dare"

Geng Xing wanted to avoid this topic, so he asked:

"Fellow Daoist Ye, what is your purpose in going to Tianyang City? I wonder if you could tell me about it."

"It's nothing serious..."

The two chatted slowly.

Suddenly Geng Xing thought, how could the caravan traveling with the protagonist be safe and sound?

Just thought of this.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise outside the car.

"I knew it."

Geng Xing held his forehead.