13: The more we fight, the stronger we become?

While Ye Wuming was in a daze, the Wolf King had already fallen to the ground.

"Monster!"

Looking at the Wolf King, then at Tang Tian, Ye Wuming managed to utter this single sentence.

Normally, Human Race Cultivators of the same Realm would almost certainly not be a Yao Beast's opponent.

Because Yao Beasts often possess powerful Physical Bodies and innate talents.

But... did this Wolf King die a bit too miserably?

It didn't even have a chance to retaliate before being directly killed.

"Let's go!"

Putting away the Wolf King's corpse, Tang Tian glanced into the distance and said.

"Alright!"

Nodding heavily, Ye Wuming swiftly cleaned up his spoils of war.

After Ye Wuming collected dozens of mutated grassland wolf corpses, the two swaggered away.

"Tang Tian, where are we running to? Why are we running in this direction instead of heading back?"

Turning his head to look at Tang Tian, Ye Wuming asked.

"What? You want to fight that mutated giant python?"

"Also, are you sure there aren't more terrifying Yao Beasts in that forest?"

Tang Tian glanced at Ye Wuming with a half-smile and retorted.

"This..."

Instantly, Ye Wuming was dumbfounded.

Just thinking about that giant python made his scalp tingle.

Before, he was almost chased to death!

To escape, he had almost exhausted all the trump cards in his Storage Ring.

Thinking carefully, he also felt that Tang Tian's words made sense.

What if there were even more terrifying Yao Beasts in that forest?

"As for why we're heading in this direction... Intuition! My intuition tells me this is the way!"

The next moment, Tang Tian's words almost choked Ye Wuming.

Intuition?

Relying on intuition?

What a Prodigy!

He looked at Tang Tian with a strange expression, unsure what to say.

However, he still decided to stick with Tang Tian.

This guy was definitely the strongest Prodigy to enter the Tomb of the Saint, without a doubt!

Not clinging to a strong leg, wasn't that foolish?

As they walked, the two chatted idly.

Soon, Tang Tian gained a general understanding of the Southern Border.

The Southern Border had over a dozen top-tier Sects, with countless other Sects and forces.

In short, the Southern Border was a very chaotic place.

There was no order to speak of!

Killing people for treasures and Sect wars were commonplace.

Every day, many Sects and forces were destroyed, and many new forces emerged out of nowhere.

"Before, wasn't that Feitian City quite normal?"

After thinking for a moment, Tang Tian said.

"Normal?"

"Are you sure?"

"Didn't those short-sighted fellows also want to kill you and steal your treasures?"

Rolling his eyes, Ye Wuming said grumpily.

"You're right!"

Tang Tian was stunned for a moment, then laughed self-deprecatingly.

The Southern Border had no order to speak of?

If that was truly the case, then it was a bit interesting!

Not only did Tang Tian not feel the slightest fear in his heart, but he was actually very much looking forward to it.

That's what makes it interesting!

If everywhere was a stagnant pool, what fun would there be?

Seeing Tang Tian's expectant look, Ye Wuming's expression was quite spectacular, to say the least.

In his mind, Tang Tian had already been equated with a madman.

Hearing that the Southern Border was chaotic, this guy was actually happy?

He was really curious, what exactly was Tang Tian thinking?

Unconsciously, the two quickly traversed the grassland.

However, they still hadn't encountered any other Prodigies.

At this moment, the scorching sun was high in the sky.

Unconsciously, Tang Tian and Ye Wuming exchanged glances.

At this moment, they both felt that something was amiss.

"Ye Wuming, how much do you know about this Tomb of the Saint?"

Breaking the silence, Tang Tian asked.

"Not much!"

"However, I know there are many treasures here, many Heaven-Defying Opportunities, and also many dangers..."

Ye Wuming laughed awkwardly, then spoke volubly.

But as he spoke, he abruptly fell silent.

Or rather, he had no choice but to fall silent.

Because he and Tang Tian had been surrounded by a pile of skeletons.

Leaving the grassland, they had arrived in an ocean of skeletons.

Moreover, before they could even react, they were teleported to the depths of the skeleton ocean.

"Damn it!"

Even Tang Tian, who usually had good manners, couldn't help but curse.

Here, he actually felt an unprecedented danger.

This joke had gone too far!

"This is...?"

Beside him, Ye Wuming also looked around in surprise and uncertainty.

After looking around, both felt a prickling sensation on their backs.

Skeletons!

Dense, countless skeletons everywhere!

And that wasn't the most terrifying part!

The most terrifying thing was that the weakest of these skeletons were all at the Blood Refining Realm?

Skeletons with Marrow Cleansing Realm strength were also commonplace?

Occasionally, one could even see Sky Soaring Realm skeletons?

The two had reason to believe that within the ocean of skeletons, there were definitely even more powerful skeletons.

"Tang Tian, what do we do next?"

Taking a deep breath, Ye Wuming asked with a hint of unease.

"Aside from killing them, do you have any better ideas?"

Rolling his eyes, Tang Tian said grumpily.

"Alright!"

Without any further ado, the two immediately began their massacre.

One skeleton after another fell before them, turning into piles of bone fragments.

As time passed, mountains of bone fragments accumulated around the two, and they had advanced a considerable distance.

However, neither of them showed any sign of happiness.

On the contrary, both felt very heavy-hearted.

The surrounding skeletons seemed endless, rushing at them from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed, and Ye Wuming, exhausted, collapsed to the ground.

"Tang Tian, I can't go on, it's up to you now!"

Looking up at Tang Tian, Ye Wuming said with a bitter smile.

"You'd better recover quickly!"

Tang Tian glanced at Ye Wuming and said grumpily.

What Tang Tian didn't say was that he could take Ye Wuming and leave anytime he wanted.

Having comprehended all Profound Truths, escaping was not a big problem for him.

However, Tang Tian simply wasn't in a hurry to leave.

As the saying goes, high risk, high reward.

He felt that this ocean of skeletons might hold some secret?

What if he could obtain some Opportunity here?

How regrettable would it be to just leave like this?

Ye Wuming shakily got up, nodded, and then took out a Medicinal Pill from his Storage Ring to begin recovering his strength.

While recovering his strength, he didn't forget to look at Tang Tian.

Ye Wuming's heart was already numb with shock at Tang Tian's performance.

He really wanted to ask, did this guy not consume True Qi when fighting?

Why, after such a long time, did Tang Tian still look so composed?

The most outrageous thing was!

From beginning to end, this guy hadn't even broken a single drop of sweat?

How did he do it?

Ye Wuming was truly baffled by this.

What Ye Wuming didn't know was that Tang Tian himself was also very surprised.

He discovered that his Cultivation Technique was indeed a bit Heaven-Defying.

While he was fighting frantically, its self-operating speed actually became faster and faster?

Continuously devouring Spiritual Qi out of thin air to replenish his consumed True Qi?

At the same time, it was also refining his Physical Body?

The key was that his strength was also slowly increasing!

In his excitement, Tang Tian entered a frantic battle mode.

And then, something that left him speechless happened.

His consumed True Qi was no longer replenished, and his body was no longer refined... When he slowly fought with an indifferent attitude again, everything returned to normal.

So?

Was this also the Dao of nature?

For a while, Tang Tian couldn't quite figure out what was going on.

In the end, Tang Tian came to a conclusion.

It seemed that his Cultivation Technique was truly more suited for slacking off!

As long as he tried a little harder, worked a little more diligently, it would stop working, or even have a counter-effect?

Who could he complain to?

"This?"

When his strength returned to its Peak state and he looked at Tang Tian again, Ye Wuming was a little dumbfounded.

An expression of utter astonishment appeared on his face.

For a moment, he even wondered if he had seen wrong?

This guy, Tang Tian, actually grew stronger the more he fought?

His strength was actually slowly increasing?

"Unbelievable!"

"Does he possess some top-tier Divine Body?"

"Growing stronger the more he fights? Is this the legendary Battle Body?"

Looking at Tang Tian with a mind full of questions, Ye Wuming muttered to himself.

He was completely awestruck by Tang Tian.

This guy was simply too strong, too much of a Prodigy!

After regaining his senses, Ye Wuming also resumed fighting.

Now, a large pile of bone fragments had accumulated under their feet, like a towering mountain.

"Is it finally almost over?"

Seeing fewer and fewer skeletons around, Ye Wuming's face showed a surprised expression.

"Are you celebrating too early?"

Tang Tian glanced back at Ye Wuming and said grumpily.

"Do you want to see what's further away?"

Tang Tian exhaled and added.

A solemn expression also appeared on his face.

"Hmm?"

Subconsciously, Ye Wuming followed Tang Tian's gaze.

He saw a gigantic red humanoid skeleton, ten zhang tall, slowly walking from afar.

With every step it took, the surroundings trembled, giving a feeling of an earthquake.

As this skeleton appeared, some of the surrounding skeletons immediately converged towards it.

"Holy crap? A Nirvana Realm skeleton? A Giant Race skeleton? This time, I'm afraid we're doomed!"

Looking at the giant red skeleton, Ye Wuming exclaimed in alarm.

As he spoke, he took out a scroll from his Storage Ring.

Then, he walked to Tang Tian's side.

Clearly, he was ready to take Tang Tian and run at any moment.

Seeing Ye Wuming's actions, a smile involuntarily appeared on Tang Tian's lips.

This Ye Wuming seemed to have a decent character.

Facing a powerful enemy, he didn't just run away immediately?

"Tang Tian, shouldn't we just run? How can you still smile!"

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Ye Wuming urged.

Shaking his head, Tang Tian said nothing.