Cultivation : I'm an Ancient Giant Bear-Chapter 395 - 374: Farewell to Five Poison

"This isn’t right!"

Wang Wu suddenly stopped, and the next moment he changed his mind, instantly retrieving that top-grade hair, quickly taking out the two pieces of turtle shell from the Mud Turtle, which was the so-called World in the Jar. He placed the top-grade hair inside it, then burrowed 30,000 meters underground, took out Profound Iron, and forged a Profound Iron grave. Afterwards, he returned to the surface, heading towards the direction with a hint of human smoke and fire.

He even gave up the Companion Iron Essence.

Simply because, until now, he didn’t know, couldn’t guess, what he had overlooked, what he had missed?

This is actually the most dangerous and incalculable unknown variable.

So, when it’s time to cut, you cut. Although that top-grade hair was incredibly valuable, although the Four Clowns were of legendary renown, although he was very reluctant, he had to do it.

Of course, things may not really be that serious. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

In a few years, when he truly becomes powerful, he can still bring them back to light!

He traveled hundreds of miles, but the feeling Wang Wu had before was gone. Everything around seemed normal, and he could even see traces of some Great Demons above Third Grade passing through some seemingly inconspicuous barren mountains.

He even gradually saw traces of human cultivators.

Even Spirit Plants became more abundant, and everything was lively again.

In contrast, Wang Wu almost thought he had experienced a nightmare.

But this situation started a day ago; it wasn’t like this before.

"So the problem lies with the Four Clowns, or that piece of Soul Jade. Fortunately, I was cautious enough to cut it off in time!"

As he was thinking this, suddenly Wang Wu felt something, looking towards a large rock ahead; everything there seemed ordinary, but he had a strange feeling—not danger, but a sudden impulse.

For a moment, the faces of Five Poison and Yue Mountain appeared in his mind.

Good heavens!

These two are here.

This is definitely not a coincidence; they knew in advance he would pass through here.

"Five Poison?"

Wang Wu called out.

The next second, a Divine Talisman floated up from the rock, rapidly burning to ash, but a voice came from within.

"Do you still remember Lu Wuchen of the Cloud Cauldron Nine Cities Alliance?"

What in the world, Xia Yuhu of Daming Lake?

Wang Wu found it absurd and eerie, instantly activating Level 18 Spirit Essence, but everything around was normal, not the slightest Spiritual Qi fluctuation. Good heavens, Five Poison played this very cleverly.

No, Five Poison’s Danger Perception was much higher than his.

Wang Wu realized this. In many cases, there are many geniuses in this world, and he can’t always be the leader.

After waiting for a while here without any movement, Wang Wu understood. He then continued forward, another few hundred miles, stopping again at an ordinary mountain stream, feeling the impulse but still not seeing Five Poison and Yue Mountain. Instead, another Divine Talisman floated up and self-combusted.

"Do you remember what Madam Lu looks like?"

Getting more and more excessive!

Wang Wu frowned slightly, but he wasn’t very angry because he knew something must have happened.

But he couldn’t figure out how Five Poison did it, and what the true purpose was?

What was the meaning behind those two words?

However, this time, he hadn’t traveled even a hundred miles before seeing a human city. It seemed ordinary, but he immediately spotted Yue Mountain serving as a waiter at a roadside tea stall, and Five Poison dressed as a rustic old farmer.

Besides them, he didn’t see any other acquaintances.

Wang Wu thought for a moment, then revealed his appearance from afar, transforming into a woodcutter carrying two bundles of firewood, swaying as he walked over.

Just as he reached the city gate, he saw Five Poison waving at him.

Good heavens, how did this guy recognize him?

Could it be that his Earth Demon Thirty-Six Transformations had become outdated?

Wang Wu stepped forward and sat in front of Five Poison, who then said, "Do you still remember Lu Wuchen of the Cloud Cauldron Nine Cities Alliance?"

What did it mean, a secret code?

Wang Wu felt increasingly uneasy; Five Poison couldn’t be this boring because the two Divine Talismans he encountered earlier were triggered by the impulse, meaning that this impulse was actually their unique way of confirming each other’s authenticity beyond any doubt.

"Of course I remember! What happened to him?"

Wang Wu said in a deep voice.

The corners of the Five Poison’s eyes slightly narrowed as he carefully observed Wang Wu for a while, then said, "It really is you, your Transformation Technique is impeccable. If it weren’t for my foreseeing ability, it would have been really difficult to stop you."

"I apologize, in fact, I don’t know what’s happened at home, I left the Sin Prison Corps’ camp three months ago because I foresaw that I would meet you here."

"Doesn’t it sound ridiculous?"

"No, I actually believe you. What’s your ancient blood purity?" Wang Wu suddenly asked, although he already had the answer.

"Fifty-four percent. It’s not particularly outstanding, but my Foreseeing Divine Techniques are indeed quite strong, you can guess."

Wang Wu nodded. Fifty-four percent, which actually means 54%. As for the Foreseeing Divine Techniques, they should be Danger Perception.

"I guess it’s the Twenty-Fifth Grade?"

"You guessed right, but it’s not the Twenty-Fifth Grade, it should be called Level 25. This outer Cultivation Realm is quite interesting, especially among the Demon Race. The description of Innate Divine Techniques is like the ancient blood ascending a mountain, each level higher than the last. If you ask where the end of the ancient blood is, just look at how carefree the Demon Immortal is."

At this point, Five Poison sighed. His originally murky eyes suddenly turned into dark yellow vertical pupils but soon returned to normal. "I told you before, Lu Wuchen is my father, and my mother was the Snake Emperor’s second daughter, but she’s dead. I want to hate him, yet I can’t hate him, especially this outer Cultivation Realm, which confuses me. I thought breaking out was an end, not knowing it was just the beginning of all disasters."

"To be frank, three months ago, I not only foresaw your appearance but also foresaw Lu Wuchen’s sudden death. I don’t know how he died, but after his death, everyone remaining in the Sin Prison Corps’ camp, whether human or demon, would forget his existence."

"I sought out the Snake Emperor to mention this foresight, but before I could speak, it told me, ’Don’t say anything, just decide for yourself.’"

"At that moment I felt something was wrong, but I didn’t dare persist. So after careful consideration, I brought Yue Mountain, found my aunt, and gathered some trusted ones, including some that you might find very interesting, and left the Sin Prison camp in the middle of the night. We hurried here, stopping and starting, continuously foreseeing the future until we settled here. I strictly ordered everyone to avoid mentioning your name, or if necessary, to replace it with Wang Zhige, as suggested by your Madam Yu."

"So can you now tell me what exactly happened over at the Great Wilderness Sin Prison Corps?"

"I don’t know."

Wang Wu answered straightforwardly. "But I did sense a kind of indescribable wrongness. Fortunately, it seems I’ve temporarily shaken off this trouble. By the way, what is this place, and are you safe here?"

Five Poison was silent for a moment, then nodded. "It seems Lu Wuchen really is dead, and everyone in the Sin Prison Corps has forgotten him. This matter may even involve you. You’ve stirred up major trouble, but in my foresight, it seems you’re living quite comfortably. It seems this trouble poses no threat to you."

"Can you foresee my future right now?"

Wang Wu was very surprised.

He even had to activate Level 18 Spirit Essence again to thoroughly perceive Five Poison.

The result was the same.

Five Poison’s strength hadn’t really increased, still at the peak of Grade Three, but his Danger Perception level was frighteningly high, so high that it seemed out of control.

His ancient blood purity was mostly invested in this aspect.

Additionally, being a Half-Demon, he was, he, he was really strange.

"Don’t be surprised. I think that’s the meaning of my existence. Now I can pretty much predict the next three months of events. Apart from Super First Grade, which is hard to foresee, and your unusual difficulties, but since you’re right in front of me, foreseeing is still quite easy."

"By the way, this place is called Dragon Head City. It is said that the surrounding hundred thousand miles of mountains are transformed from True Dragon Dragon Bone. This Dragon Head City is located right at the dragon’s head, hence the name. Also, this is the boundary between the Vermilion Bird Immortal Alliance and the Jade Cauldron Immortal Alliance. You probably wouldn’t have thought, but the boundary between these two Immortal Alliances stretches over three hundred thousand miles, truly vast and sparsely populated."

"However, every hundred years on True Dragon Mountain, dragon blood rises, and then this place becomes very lively. Those transforming into dragons, jumping over the dragon gate, coming to share in fortune, demons, Human Race, all mixed together. This small Dragon Head City is the first stop into True Dragon Mountain."

"Furthermore, this is where the Deacon Hall of the Hidden Origin Society is located within the Vermilion Bird Immortal Alliance. You know about the Hidden Origin Society, right? It’s a huge, mysterious-background, cross-Immortal Alliance super emporium. It’s said they can even host life-and-death battles between First-Grade Cultivators. Of course, people like us aren’t qualified to hear about it or join the fun."

"Ah, after all this talk, how do you feel?"

Five Poison suddenly asked seriously, but Wang Wu understood what he meant.

"I feel pretty good, quite relaxed. That big trouble of mine should no longer be an issue. However, from now on, I think I need to change my name."

Five Poison clapped his hands and pointed at Wang Wu, "Dragon Bi! Okay, I’ve said everything. Do you want to take us in?"

"Take you in? What’s that supposed to mean!"

Wang Wu was taken aback. He’s currently a happy bachelor, a wandering Bear Assassin, enjoying life. He really doesn’t want to take on a family.

"Don’t play dumb! Now that Lu Wuchen is dead, there are no more direct grudges between us. There’s definitely something wrong with the Sin Prison Corps, and we can’t go back. Returning is a death sentence, or worse than death. But our thousand-plus crew needs a leader, and I think you’re most suitable."

"That’s inappropriate. My big trouble could return anytime, I can’t put you in danger. So, goodbye for now!"

With that, Wang Wu got up to leave.

"I advise you not to do that because I just foresaw that you might end up dead without even a burial place."

Five Poison suddenly spoke slowly.

"If you don’t believe me, go ahead, whoever stops you is your grandson."