Chapter 447 Wutong Village
As for the fact that He Chuan could easily deal with the flood dragon, although the three burly men didn\'t say it explicitly, their faces were filled with surprise. It was obvious that they still couldn\'t believe it.
Since when did the ascended cultivators of the great world become so powerful?
He Chuan immediately realized there was an unexpected situation during the ascension process. He was sent to an unknown area.
Fortunately, his strength was strong and his adaptability was quite good. Otherwise, he would have encountered life-threatening danger as soon as he ascended to the Heaven Realm.
He Chuan could do nothing about this.
He didn\'t know the general situation of the Heaven Realm. If he accidentally encountered a powerful character, it was easy to encounter a dangerous situation.
He requested to temporarily head to the village where the three muscular men were staying and settle down.
The three muscular men in animal skins agreed without a word.
According to them, it was their village\'s honor that a powerhouse like He Chuan was willing to go over as a guest.
One of the main reasons why they welcomed He Chuan\'s generous gift of the Black Python\'s corpse was that he had given it to them.
The next day, he followed the three muscular men who were carrying dozens of tons of Black Python corpses to their village.
Clearly, they were all experienced mountain forest survival experts.
Without needing He Chuan to solve the problem, they arrived at the village where they were born.
During this period of time, they ate the simple roasted meat He Chuan made, and their strength increased significantly, making He Chuan feel surprised.
Did it have to be so exaggerated? Just eating some meat with rich energy could directly increase one\'s strength. The Heaven Realm was indeed mysterious.
He Chuan didn\'t care too much about it. Even if the three muscular men in animal skins could upgrade to the fifth-rank Earth Realm by eating, they still posed no threat to him.
Wutong Village.
The village was not big, but there were less than a hundred households and less than four hundred people.
He basically understood the basic situation of the village temporarily.
Wutong Village gave him a strange feeling.
There was nothing strange about it. It looked like an ordinary village in the state of slash-and-burn farming.
The villagers wore very little clothing and were basically all wearing animal skin clothes.
The tools used were also quite primitive. They were either stone tools or wooden tools. It was rare to see metal tools.
However, the way the villagers talked and behaved gave him a sense of civilization. At least He Chuan didn\'t feel uncomfortable.
He soon understood why the three fur-clad men and the Black Python\'s corpse were so beneficial to the village.
Soon, the villagers had finished eating the Black Python\'s corpse.
The strength of the villagers, especially the bodies of the young and strong, had been significantly improved.
He saw through it at a glance.
It was no wonder that the strength of the three young and strong men could increase significantly after eating simple roasted meat.
It turned out that the villagers\' lives were quite difficult. They must have been suffering from malnutrition.
Or perhaps it was not appropriate to say that they were malnourished. It should be said that they lacked the necessary biological energy to support their body to become stronger.
After all, without a good cultivation technique, how strong could one\'s body be without absorbing and digesting the rich spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth?
He Chuan noticed the villagers knew some simple martial arts, but there were obvious traces of military martial arts.
Living in the village, He Chuan naturally did not need the villagers\' offerings. He had to settle his own food and clothing, and he lived quite comfortably.
Wutong Village was located in a mountainous region that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles. What kind of birds and beasts did it not have?
Not to mention, there were all kinds of medicinal herbs and plants.
To others, the forest might be a nightmare, but to He Chuan, it was an inexhaustible treasure.
He could simply catch some grass or carnivores and process them with various simple medicinal herbs. They would become quite delicious food.
Every time it was mealtime, the thatched cottage he lived in was the place the village\'s children yearned for the most.
He was not stingy either. He distributed more food that contained rich energy, quickly becoming the most popular existence in the entire village.
During this period, he obtained many good things, such as cultivation techniques and cultivation pills.
It was enough for him to break through the Peak of the Earth Realm and enter a new realm.
However, one might not know a person\'s heart from their appearance. He also did not know if this group of native villagers from the Heaven Realm would take advantage of his breakthrough to attack.
Therefore, breaking through was a matter that had to be temporarily postponed.
Sometimes, He Chuan would go out with the village\'s hunting team.
He had seen many types of spiritual monsters.
There were giant wolves that ran as fast as flying and could even spit out wind blades to attack.
There were tall and strong apes that were shockingly strong. They could easily break a tree that was as thick and needed several people to surround it.
There were also golden eagles with wings that were nearly ten meters wide. The power of their claws was comparable to the combat strength of the peak of the Mortal Realm in a macro world. It was quite exaggerated.
The young men in the village were scared out of their wits, afraid that these powerful monsters would discover them.
He Chuan naturally did not care, nor did he have the intention to rashly attack.
Since the monsters had come out, would there be even more powerful monster cultivators?
If they went too far in killing, who knew what kind of powerful existence they would attract?
The most important thing now was to absorb and digest the spiritual energy of Heaven and Earth, allowing his body to completely adapt to the environment of the Heaven Realm.
Only in this way could he grow by leaps and bounds in the special environment of the Heaven Realm. Although he didn\'t make a move, nor did he show any particularly powerful methods, the living conditions of Wutong Village were slowly improving.
He would not act rashly before he understood the specific situation of the Heaven Realm.
As for physical training, he only needed to give a few casual pointers to improve the strength of the young hunters in the village.
According to their physical fitness, if they could fully develop it, they would at least be equivalent to the Mortal Realm of the great world.
Based on what He Chuan had seen and heard in the nearby forest, at least maintaining the stability of the village was not a problem, and they could live quite freely.
Since the Wutong Village villagers practiced martial arts and had obvious traces of military martial arts, it was easy to teach them.
No one noticed, or rather, no expert in the village had such a high martial arts realm.
They couldn\'t tell how much He Chuan\'s casual pointers would help them improve their martial arts.
The number of prey that could be caught increased, and the living standards of the village improved.
In addition, He Chuan guided the villagers to pick medicinal herbs and edible wild vegetables, as well as brewing methods. At least they did not have to worry about food.
He restrained his aura quite thoroughly.
If it wasn\'t an existence whose strength and realm were much higher than his, he wouldn\'t be able to detect any clues at all.
Obviously, He Chuan\'s cautious approach was necessary.
One day, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura sweep across his body.
He only felt his heart palpitate, and he did not have the slightest strength in his body. He could not even think of resisting.
In just an instant, this feeling completely disappeared.
If it was an ordinary martial artist, they would probably not give him any sense at all.