Chapter 68 The Story of Volcanic Island(1/2)
Destiny is always pushing everyone to move forward, whether you are wise or foolish, willing or unwilling.
The life of being held captive by Fu Dou has lasted for several days.
Embarrassment is of course embarrassment, and helplessness is inevitable.
But time is the most determined, and it will leave like that whether you are ready or not.
Every day when Jiang Wang was in Fu Dou's lair, in addition to practicing, he also ate fire lotus and breathed fire over and over again...
He spurted himself to the point of spurting blood.
The Samadhi True Fire has become more and more pure, and the "Sancha" has become more energetic. Its fur is shiny and smooth, and it can be stewed very fragrantly if it can be stewed.
"Sancha" is the nickname given by Jiang Wang to the Douwang beast, so named because of its three-pronged tail.
The Dou King Beast couldn't understand human speech anyway, so he accepted it relatively nonchalantly.
Of course, the Dou King Beast specially changed its tone to refer to someone Jiang's roar, and Jiang Wang also remembered it very clearly...
Perhaps in Fu Dou's language system, that sound might mean cook.
In short, both parties have become familiar with each other to the extent that they give each other nicknames.
Of course, they are still not friends.
Because Sancha never relaxed his vigilance against Jiang Wang, the number of Fudou guards guarding the surroundings of the magma lake never decreased.
In Jiang Wang's view, this is undoubtedly another ironclad proof that Sancha doesn't like to make friends...
This vicious dog must have had a miserable childhood to be so withdrawn, wary of the world, and unable to accept the kindness of others.
Although it has become a habit to provide Samadhi True Fire to Sancha, Jiang Wang still has to fight to the death before he is willing to spit out fire obediently.
As the king of misfortunes, Sancha would of course get impatient sometimes, for example, he would beat Jiang Wang half to death.
Jiang Wang, on the other hand, did not hesitate to take the initiative to suppress the magical seeds of the first inner palace every time he suffered substantial damage, and let the Samadhi True Fire be weakened accordingly. He made Sancha understand that if he hurt him, he would not get high-quality true fire.
Only by allowing him to fight happily and without serious injury can the highest level of Samadhi True Fire Dinner be served.
Over time, fighting has become a habit.
In the process of being domesticated by Sancha, he was also trying to "domesticate" Sancha... although he was the one in captivity.
These troublemakers are not easy to fool.
This knowledge was deeply engraved in Jiang Wang's heart.
He spent several days trying to feed some fire magic with appropriate power to the few fudou leaders who were on duty. Finally, they became somewhat familiar with each other.
I think Jiang Qingyang is also a person who is familiar with history books. When he recalls the heroes recorded in the history, he can't help but have some far-reaching thoughts.
For example, let's have a vigorous Fu Dou revolution to overthrow the cruel and shameless King Fu Dou, who enjoys the feast of Samadhi True Fire all to himself.
But let alone making a revolution, as soon as he steps out of the magma lake, he will immediately be greeted by roaring warnings and threats from the teeth.
When showing filial piety, he shakes his head and tail, but when trying to prevent jailbreak, he is cold-faced and ruthless.
This shameless and cunning person can only be said to be a subordinate of Sanjidai...
The coup d'état failed, the lava lake was not far away, and there was no way to contact other people.
There is only practice day after day.
Jiang Wang sometimes thinks of Zuo Guangshu, and wonders where this boy, Qu Shunhua and the others have explored, and whether they have gone to the North Pole Tiangui Mountain and obtained the Chapter of Nine Phoenixes.
Sometimes I wonder if everyone else’s trip to the mountains and seas has ended?
Is he the only one left waiting for an opportunity in Fu Dou's lair?
This kind of thinking is undoubtedly quite torturous.
He has no doubt that he can cultivate into the Divine Presence in Fu Dou's lair. With a strong man like Sancha as his training partner, he is increasingly able to control his power at the outer level, and is getting closer to the pinnacle of this realm in all aspects.
But achieving the Divine Appearance in the Mountain and Sea Realm and then killing the Douwang Beast is definitely the worst choice.
Jiang Wang would rather commit suicide and withdraw from the Mountain and Sea Realm and lose 30% of his soul source than choose this path.
If this is an illusory world, then the step of achieving the arrival of God here is meaningless, and all the accumulation is wasted in vain.
If this were a real world, the consequences would be even more terrifying. To achieve the divine presence here would be to cut off the path to the true world.
How could he, Jiang Wang, end with the arrival of God?
Of course, suicide is not the path he would choose.
If you are not as good at fighting as others, if you die, you will die. Since you are lucky enough to survive, you should never think of destroying the source of your soul.
He has practiced all the way to this point, and every bit of strength is the accumulation of sweat and blood, and it is hard-won.
If he gives up easily, he is denying the days and nights along the way, and he is denying himself fighting hard in the scenes of the story.
Even if it is true that everyone else has completed their journey to the mountains and seas and left here.
He will also stay alone and wait until the opportunity to solve the dilemma arises.
Even if he couldn't wait for such an opportunity, he would still try to create it.
Although it is impossible to achieve divine presence here, what if we reach the limit of the Outer Building Realm here?
With the most extreme display of combat power in the Outer Realm, is it possible to escape from Sancha's hands?
Jiang Wang knew very clearly the gap between him and the Dou King Beast, but he still had unparalleled confidence in himself.
He knows he can do it.
Therefore, in the difficult situation surrounded by disasters, he still practiced silently every day.
Because he couldn't do anything else and wasn't disturbed by anyone or anything here, he actually felt that his practice was more efficient.
Of course, Sancha's sparring partner and the blossoming fire lotus definitely contributed a lot.
I think of him, Lord Jiang, who was barely considered a high-ranking official in the Qi State but had never taken any fire medicine with such a quality.
Not only did it improve his control over the elemental power of the fire element, but it also greatly benefited the Samadhi True Fire.
It's a pity that Fu Dou only gives out one flower every day.
The thief Sancha also comes to have a meal every day, so he doesn't have much magical power left to study, otherwise there should be a qualitative breakthrough in the Samadhi True Fire.
Having said that, the magma lake used by Sancha to trap him is also extraordinary.
By soaking in this magma lake every day, my control over the fire element is increasing day by day. I am becoming more and more proficient in all kinds of fire techniques.
Now that he has nothing to do, he plays with making fireworks on the lake and setting the city ablaze. His tricks become more and more gorgeous and exquisite, and of course he becomes more powerful.
Even the Burning Bone Lotus on the back spine has a hint of sublimation. After all, its predecessor is the totem of fire, which is very suitable for such a place with abundant fire energy.
Some unsettled thoughts and particularly difficult moments passed just like that through hard practice.
"Ouch!"
As soon as Jiang Wang heard this strange sound, he knew that Sancha was coming to find him again.
This time, it was calling his name.
"Sancha!" He also called the other party's name in response.
Not long after, Sancha came over with elegant steps.
Without saying a word, Jiang Wang drew his sword and rushed forward.
How dare you be so proactive in the face of the King of Disaster.
This posture is definitely the most brave man in the mountains and seas!
Of course, the ending will not change because of Jiang Wang's familiarity.
He practiced Taoism, swordsmanship, and supernatural powers all over the place, and finally was beaten down in the lava lake.
Jiang Wang was face down, buried in the lava lake. He thought about this battle for a moment, and after making sure that he had reached the limit of his current ability, he turned over and looked at the majestic Sancha.
This guy was still posing there with his chin raised, looking arrogant like, "You're just tickling me."
It can be regarded as understanding Jiang Wang's habits. Seeing Jiang Wang turn over, it took a few steps forward, meaning
"Where's the food?"
"You are such a bad dog."
Jiang Wang smiled brightly and cursed in Linzi Mandarin of Qi State. He popped out a ball of Samadhi True Fire with his finger and fed it to it kindly: "Eat it, I will choke you to death sooner or later."
The noble Disaster King Beast roared twice and happily ate the Samadhi True Fire.
If Jiang Wang could understand Fu Dou's language, he should know that Sancha is talking about "the stupid two-legged beast, playing with me, feeding me, and still being so happy every day."
It's a pity that he doesn't understand, so he can be so happy.
Similarly, if Fu Dou could understand the language spoken by Jiang Wang, today's chef would probably become a staple food.
It can be seen that sometimes, isolation from communication is the prerequisite for peaceful coexistence.
Watching the last ray of flame disappear in Sancha's mouth.
Jiang Wang suddenly noticed something
To be continued...