Proving the Dao in a Dream, Scheming Against Cultivators from the Start 535. Chapter 535: Old Gods, Seductresses, and Prisoners 4

Chapter 535: Old Gods, Seductresses, and Prisoners 4

Chapter 535 Chapter 534 Old Gods, Demonesses, and Prisoners 4 (1/3)

Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators

Dream-Making Expert

"So it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but hard to go from extravagance back to frugality."

"My skills have gotten rusty!"

In a wild valley not far from Mount Juntian.

Lin Qi dug a pit and buried Daoist Juntian again, then set to work building a shelter.

After busying himself for two hours, Master Lin, drenched in sweat, looked at the shelter he had just built and was deeply dissatisfied.

He thought back to when he had been a wandering martial artist, chasing immortal fate everywhere.

Sleeping in the open and braving the elements, he had once honed a full set of wilderness survival skills.

The wilderness shelters he had built back then could even be called exquisite.

A few vines were enough for him to construct a hammock full of rustic charm.

But now things were different.

He hadn't done it for too long; his skills had grown terribly rusty.

Half-dead from exhaustion, the shelter he managed to build could only be called barely passable.

Of course, the main reason was that life in the Great Cosmos of Tianyuan was simply too tenacious and stubborn.

A blade of grass, a tree — annoy any of them and they'd stab you.

Not to mention the insects and ants one inevitably ran into when building a shelter.

These little things were all brainless brutes.

They'd die on you at the drop of a hat, the kind that could splatter blood all over your face.

It was only because Lin Qi's physical body, no matter how suppressed and sealed, had already reached the limit of a mortal.

If it had been an ordinary person instead.

Perhaps just the process of building a shelter in the wilderness would have cost them ten lives.

"To survive in the wilderness of the Great Cosmos of Tianyuan is just too hard."

"Without paying some kind of price, the locals probably can't move around in the wilderness at all."

Lin Qi wiped his sweat. His stomach was already growling with hunger.

This long-lost feeling of hunger made him delighted rather than annoyed.

It only reinforced his belief that attempting to break through to the Sitting-Forgotten Realm in the Great Cosmos of Tianyuan was an extremely clever idea.

"I'll just go hungry today."

Lin Qi recovered some strength, glanced at the sky, and decisively gave up the idea of searching for food.

It wasn't that he feared being unable to hunt bare-handed, without paying a price or using his divine abilities.

He simply wanted to experience this long-lost hunger a while longer.

It reminded him of when he had been at his weakest.

"Juntian, where were we?"

Buried in the dirt, Daoist Juntian didn't want to pay Lin Qi any mind.

Anyone whose guts were rotting and who currently had spiders crawling out of their belly didn't feel like talking.

But in the next instant, Daoist Juntian changed his mind.

Because he saw the stone in Lin Qi's hand.