Survival in the Mist: From a Dilapidated Wooden Hut to a Heavenly Palace in the Clouds

At this moment, Mo Ming had forgotten his nervousness; all that remained in his heart was prayer and anticipation.

Pray, pray that Xiao Jin will be safe and sound.

I look forward to hearing its resounding eagle cry again.

One minute

Two minutes

……

ten minutes

Mo Ming's face turned ashen. It was over; Xiao Jin was gone...

But he was still not satisfied; he wanted to see the eagle alive or dead.

Mo Ming stood on Meng Ling's back, following the tornado within the barrier.

Even though Xiao Jin has perished, he will take Xiao Jin's body back with him and will never let Xiao Jin's body be left to rot in the wilderness.

Meanwhile, the enormous cylindrical body, which was moving further and further away, continued to twist violently, like the Grim Reaper, extinguishing the life force of all living things around it.

There are no fancy tricks; it relies entirely on its vast coverage area and its own powerful strength.

Even the air currents generated during its movement can have a strong impact on distant trees.

Combined with the occasional thunderbolts falling from the sky, the tornado had become a deadly vortex.

All the beasts caught in the blast were doomed; some of the weaker ones didn't even have time to scream before they were annihilated by the raging lightning.

Even Xiao Jin... has disappeared without a trace.

The golden light was completely swallowed up by the blue thunder tornado, and there was no hope in sight.

Mo Ming and Meng Ling had almost accepted the fact that Xiao Jin was dead, after all, the probability of surviving in such a powerful natural force was extremely low.

However, minuscule does not mean completely nonexistent.

Suddenly, a rousing and high-pitched voice came from the center of the vortex, resounding throughout the sky.

That sound was different from Xiao Jin's usual calls.

The cry of an eagle used to be a deafening sound that traveled for miles, and it would have a strong impact on your eardrums.

But this time, the eagle's cry seemed to penetrate the body and directly shake the soul.

Mo Ming's mind felt as if it had been cleansed in an instant, and he was unable to calm down for a long time.

Is that... Xiao Jin's voice?

Mo Ming thought he was hallucinating and looked at Meng Ling. It seemed to have heard the same sound and became very excited.

Immediately afterwards, a long-absent golden figure, carrying golden lightning, emerged from the storm vortex and soared into the sky.

Xiao Jin is still alive!

The moment Mo Ming saw Xiao Jin's figure, his heart, which had been dormant in the abyss, was awakened once again, and his emotions reached a climax.

"Nice! Nice! Nice!"

Mo Ming cheered loudly, shouting "Nice!" three times in a row.

Even Mengling was happy for her old rival's "resurrection," and her huge body actually completed a 360-degree flip in the air to celebrate for Xiao Jin.

As the tornado receded into the distance, the shelter crisis was declared completely over.

Mo Ming immediately said to the little grass beside him, "Shangshang, quickly open the barrier and let Xiao Jin in."

At this moment, the little grass is the embodiment of Shangshang. By controlling the little grass, Shangshang can also experience everything that is happening here in a vivid way.

Immediately afterwards, the blue barrier gradually dissipated, and a powerful aura swept in.

Mo Ming's pupils dilated instantly, his expression one of utter shock. A crimson-purple aura?!

Xiao Jin's figure kept growing larger in front of Mo Ming's eyes. Its wingspan, which was originally more than ten meters, had now reached nearly fifty meters.

A pair of enormous eagle claws can even pin down an adult lion completely.

The gold on the wings was even more dazzling, with wisps of plasma dancing on them.

The crown-like tuft of feathers on its head was gone, replaced by two slightly protruding bones, like horns.

The feathers on its tail became increasingly sharp and turned completely purple-gold.

The aura of the Crimson Purple level emanated from it; Little Gold had truly accomplished that.

It swam against the tornado and was reborn under the blue lightning. At this moment, its brilliance was enough to shut Mo Ming up.

What does "of humble origins" mean?

What bloodline is common?

"Go to hell, all of you!" Xiao Jin perfectly exemplified what it means for a poor family to produce a saint.

Little Gold flapped its wings and landed in front of Mo Ming. After retracting its wings, its upright height increased to a terrifying ten meters, which Mo Ming could not even reach.

Xiao Jin asked Mo Ming to check its information, but Mo Ming smiled helplessly, "I already know you're at the Crimson Purple level, no need to look!"

But Xiao Jin insisted, and to take care of its feelings, Mo Ming cooperated and checked it over.

After watching it, Mo Ming was completely blown away. It was unbelievable, absolutely unbelievable.

[Golden Feathered Sky Eagle: Crimson Purple Level]

Talent (Godspeed): In Godspeed state, speed is increased by 400% and cannot be bound by control abilities.

Talent (Wind God): Ignores wind resistance, can draw power from the wind, and can summon a super strong gale by flapping its wings.

Exclusive Title: Eagle King Against the Wind (Speed ​​increased by 100%, Aerial Combat Strength increased by 50%)

Introduction: The Golden Feathered Sky Eagle, possessing the title, has become the true King of Eagles.

Mo Ming was completely stunned. What?!

Not only has the speed bonus of the Swiftness talent doubled, but it also has an even more powerful talent.

Moreover, it is a talent with three functions.

Ignoring wind resistance will inevitably increase its speed by an astonishing rate.

It can draw power from the wind, which is a comprehensive enhancement; speed and strength will both be improved.

It's somewhat similar to the hidden ability of the Upper Domain Lord's talent.

And finally, it can even summon a super strong gale through its wings. Is this an eagle-shaped banana leaf fan?

Mo Ming was eager to see it, so he had Xiao Jin point to the distance.

As Little Gold flapped its wings, a fierce wind instantly arose, whipping up sand and stones; the wind was estimated to be at least force 10.

Most importantly, as long as Xiao Jin keeps flapping its wings, the wind force is constantly increasing.

If a minotaur were standing in front of you, you would be so dizzy from the wind that you would be unable to move an inch.

This is quite a trump card.

The last change that followed was the one that left Mo Ming speechless.

Little Jin actually has a special title?

I first encountered the term "title" when I was checking the upgrade requirements for a level 5 shelter after upgrading from level 4.

One of the requirements for upgrading is that the survivor must have an exclusive title.

An exclusive title means that once someone obtains it, no one else can obtain it, even if they achieve the same result.

I never expected that Xiao Jin would be the first to receive the title that I had been racking my brains over without any clue.

Mo Ming immediately checked the upgrade requirements for a level 5 shelter, but unfortunately, the title requirement still showed as unmet.

It seems that pets have received exclusive titles and won't be considered survivors, so we'll have to rely on ourselves!

However, this did provide Mo Ming with a possible idea.

This exclusive title can perhaps be obtained by completing some difficult challenges.

For example, being able to hold one's breath underwater for a year?

Is he, a Deep Blue-level expert, going to take on Asya one-on-one?

Or maybe catch a cannonball with your bare hands? You might earn the title of "bomb maniac" then.

……

In an instant, a host of bizarre and outlandish things flashed through Mo Ming's mind, but... it was all for naught.

Unless he's suicidal.

While Mo Ming was enjoying the joy brought by Xiao Jin, a sweep targeting him was about to begin on the other side.