Jiang Zhi gazed at the horizon of the Black Sea, her eyes deep and pensive.
She then turned to look at Yi Feng, who appeared to be in good condition.
This formed a stark contrast with her own haggard appearance, weathered by hardship.
"Have you not used any magical power since you arrived here?" Jiang Zhi couldn't help but ask.
Yi Feng nodded, "That's right. Didn't you say that using magical power here would result in backlash?"
No wonder.
Jiang Zhi understood.
Being just a Human Immortal, using magical power here wouldn't be enough to kill any mutated species anyway.
Instead, due to his low cultivation level, the impact of the chaotic energy was minimal.
"By the way, you're just a Human Immortal, what crime did you commit to be banished here?" Jiang Zhi asked again.
This place was where the Immortal Realm exiled its worst criminals.
As for Human Immortals, they held little importance in the Immortal Realm. If they committed serious crimes, they would simply be executed.
Why would one be exiled to Dark Shadow Island?
Yi Feng originally didn't want to mention this, but feeling bored, he started complaining with a look of hatred, "I was fucking teleported here!"
"What?" Jiang Zhi thought she had misheard.
"The Immortal Realm's summoning, I was randomly teleported from the mortal world, and ended up here!"
Jiang Zhi stared at Yi Feng with wide eyes, her face full of disbelief.
"Are... are you joking with me?"
"Who's joking with you?" Yi Feng let out a long sigh, "Otherwise, no matter what crime I committed as a Human Immortal, I wouldn't qualify to come here, right?"
"That's true." Jiang Zhi looked at Yi Feng.
After a long while, she finally uttered two words.
"Ridiculous."
"It's beyond ridiculous, it's downright inhumane!" Yi Feng said bitterly. "This randomness is too random."
"It's just that I've never heard of anyone being teleported here by the Immortal Realm's summoning."
As Jiang Zhi spoke, her gaze lowered, and she suddenly noticed the wolf skin he was wearing.
"This wolf skin..." she looked surprised, "Where did you get it?"
Yi Feng followed her gaze to look at his own body, "Oh, this? I skinned it off a wolf."
Jiang Zhi thought of something and asked, "Did you also eat the wolf meat?"
"Yes, how did you know?" Yi Feng asked in return.
"I thought it was someone else, but it turns out it was you," Jiang Zhi replied, "I saw the wolf's carcass on my way here."
She knew someone had gotten lucky before her and eaten the alpha wolf.
"You certainly lucked out there," Jiang Zhi said.
"You bet," Yi Feng said, "I was starving at the time, and then I stumbled upon food. It was quite a coincidence."
After chatting for a while, Jiang Zhi, not wanting to say more, bid farewell, "I'm leaving now. Until we meet again."
Seeing her mind was made up, Yi Feng didn't try to keep her, "Alright, if you change your mind about teaming up to get out of here, come find me."
Watching Jiang Zhi's figure disappear into the distance, Yi Feng threw off the wolf skin.
With a "splash," he jumped back into the sea.
In the afternoon, Yi Feng roasted fish to eat.
The familiar astringent taste spread in his mouth.
Yi Feng habitually frowned.
But he still swallowed it.
He had been eating this fish for quite some time, but the texture was really not good.
Eating it every day, every meal, he was getting quite sick of it.
Yi Feng looked at the wolf skin beside him, remembering the taste of wolf meat.
He smacked his lips, picked up the wolf skin and draped it over himself, took out his dagger, and walked towards the distance.
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As the sky gradually darkened.
The wind and sand didn't cease.
In the shrubland as tall as several men, pairs of red eyes glowed.
Their gazes unanimously fixed on a young man wielding a dagger, wearing a wolf skin, walking into the shrubland with light steps.
Some eyes flashed with bloodthirst and ferocity, while others whimpered fearfully in their throats and slowly retreated.
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ither go to a cultivation world where a single sword strike can defeat ten thousand enemies. Or they travel back to historical dynasties to alter history and wield imperial power. At the very least, they'd go back a few decades to get rich using their future knowledge and build a harem. Who the hell would transmigrate here!
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u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
