Journey to the Mysterious Sea

The Great Wilderness was a vast sea of ​​forests, so vast that it was daunting. At first glance, the endless trees were closely connected, like an indestructible natural barrier stretching across the earth.

The lush branches and leaves crisscrossed and intertwined above, just like an extremely thick "sky curtain", tightly shrouding the world below in gloom and darkness. The sunlight could hardly penetrate, making it seem like eternal night here with no sunlight.

In the deepest part of this dark and gloomy forest, Wang Xunhai walked slowly forward with a long sword on his shoulder. The pattern on the hilt flickered faintly in the almost negligible light. He was wearing a coarse blue shirt, which was not only slightly rough but also had some patches, but it also perfectly showed his simplicity.

He took every step carefully, always keeping an eye on the road conditions, and carefully choosing a place without water to step on, for fear that his shoes and socks would get wet and cause more trouble on the way forward.

Wang Xunhai raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes revealing a trace of confusion and fatigue. He wondered in his heart when he could get out of this seemingly endless forest.

Then, he thought of his ultimate goal - to get out of the Great Wilderness. However, the Great Wilderness is vast, stretching thousands of miles. It would take at least three or four years to get out of this place. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable bitterness in his heart, which was like chewing wax.

Suddenly, a low and fierce roar came from the quiet grass, like thunder exploding in the forest, instantly breaking the long-standing tranquility of the forest. Wang Xunhai instantly became alert, and without hesitation drew the long sword at his waist, looking sharply in the direction of the grass where the sound came from. In the grass, a pair of blood-red eyes, like a blazing flame, released a fierce breath without concealing, staring at Wang Xunhai, as if to eat him alive.

Then, a small beast rushed out of the bushes like lightning. Its azure blue hair was particularly eye-catching in this dark environment, like the color of the deep ocean, mysterious and beautiful. However, its eyes were red as blood, full of wildness and fierceness, and its sharp claws flashed with cold light. It pounced on Wang Xunhai with the force of thunder and lightning, and its momentum was like a tiger coming down the mountain, extremely powerful, with an unstoppable force.

Facing the swiftly pouncing beast, Wang Xunhai showed no fear in his eyes. He swiftly swung the sword in his hand, and the sword drew a graceful arc in the air, colliding violently with the beast's claws, instantly creating a dazzling spark, as brilliant as fireworks.

Relying on his great strength, Wang Xunhai exerted brute force and hit the little beast hard. The little beast immediately lost its balance, and its whole body rolled in the air and was thrown out.

After rolling on the ground a few times, the little beast quickly stabilized its body and rushed towards Wang Xunhai again at an astonishing speed. Wang Xunhai saw this and took several steps back until his back hit a big tree. His breathing became a little rapid and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He looked up at the tree trunk in front of him and muttered to himself, "It's better to climb up the tree directly instead of fighting with this monster." Then he reached out and grabbed the tree trunk, and like a flexible monkey, he climbed up swiftly. His movements were skillful and quick, showing his good physical fitness and adaptability.

When the little beast saw Wang Xunhai climbing up the tree, it roared angrily, the sound resounding through the sky, shaking the leaves to fall. It kept jumping around, stretching out its claws to try to grab Wang Xunhai, and its sharp claws left deep marks on the tree trunk.

Wang Xunhai climbed very fast, and at the critical moment, he finally managed to avoid the claw of the little beast. Wang Xunhai quickly climbed up the tree, stood on the thick branch, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, and said to the little beast under his feet sarcastically: "Hurry home to find your mother." His voice echoed in the forest with a trace of disdain.

When the little beast heard this, it became even more angry and roared even more fiercely. The roar was like a powerful sound wave, shaking the entire forest. Everything in the forest seemed to tremble in the roar. The birds were startled by the terrifying sound and flew away from the branches. The forest was suddenly in chaos. The birds fled in panic, and the sound of their wings flapping in the air intertwined to form a noisy sound.

Wang Xunhai's face suddenly changed, and he quickly hid in the bushes of the big tree. In the bushes, he couldn't help but curse: "This little beast is a fool." He kept his voice very low, for fear of angering the little beast again.

At this moment, there were sudden waves of earth-shaking footsteps under the tree, and the earth seemed to be shaking. The heavy footsteps were like drum beats, hitting people's hearts one by one. The originally ferocious little beast also noticed something strange at this time. It turned its head stiffly and saw that one after another big tree was shaking violently, and the leaves fell one after another, like a green rain.

Then, the tree was fiercely pried apart by two huge and powerful hands. The sunlight penetrated the gaps between the branches and leaves like a sharp sword, and fell on the originally dark land. The little beast's face was finally covered with warm sunlight. However, there was no joy on the little beast's face, but a look of fear instead. It shivered and hid under the tree, its eyes full of fear, and its body trembled constantly, as if waiting for the judgment of fate.

At this time, a huge brown bear monster appeared in front of everyone. This brown bear monster was as tall as a mountain, with a majestic and strong body, giving people a strong sense of oppression. There was a striking dragon totem mark on its belly, and the pattern was lifelike, as if it contained mysterious power. The lines of the dragon totem were smooth and delicate, and the dragon's eyes were bright and energetic, as if telling an ancient legend.

The moment Wang Xunhai's eyes touched the dragon totem mark, a bone-chilling chill surged from the bottom of his heart and quickly spread throughout his body. His eyes widened with fear, as if the dragon totem mark contained endless terror. His body trembled involuntarily, and his voice became trembling, like a leaf about to fall in the wind, and he said tremblingly: "This... This is a first-level monster! Compared with those small beasts, it is a world of difference. And I, who can only shiver and hide in the tree, am as small as an ant in front of it, and I am not even on the same level. In other words, this brown bear monster already has a powerful cultivation, and its strength is definitely not something I can contend with!"