Asura Emperor Venerable
Chapter 453 Tyrant Body Village

Chapter 453: Chapter 453 Tyrant Body Village

Shi Hao laughed loudly.

The fish obtained from the Tribe of Fish People, combined with the later formic acid, had the effect of cleansing the marrow and cutting the bone.

Each time he consumed and refined, he gained some benefits, but it was only now that a qualitative transformation had formed.

He pressed his finger against his skin and found it full of tension and toughness. Then, swinging his arm, his bones were strong and vigorous, as if he could easily support a mountain.

"The toughness of the skin and bones can better support my strength," he said.

However, after this transformation, the formic acid no longer had any effect on him.

"Blockhead, we see the shore," Su Manman’s voice came over at this moment.

Next, the two of them left the Immortal Abode and returned to the raft. Indeed, a horizon appeared in the distance.

It must be a continent rather than an island, for the horizon was exceedingly wide, as if the sea indeed had come to an end.

Soon, the raft approached the shore.

Shi Hao and Su Manman disembarked and walked casually.

After walking for a while, they heard the sound of a fight ahead.

Oh, were outsiders fighting?

"Let’s go see," Shi Hao said.

Su Manman nodded and put on her mask.

The two walked forward for a while and saw on a clearing to the side, a young man and a tiger fighting.

The young man was shirtless, wearing baggy pants, and his skin was dark. The tiger, three meters tall, was like a small mountain, its pounces and claws striking with astonishing force.

What moved Shi Hao slightly was that both the young man and the tiger were of the Other Shore Realm.

Although Shi Hao couldn’t possibly identify all the outsiders who entered this place, he was certain that this young man was definitely a native here.

This young man was not using any Martial Techniques, but was fighting the ferocious beast with sheer brute strength.

Shi Hao took another look and was surprised because strictly speaking, the young man was not from the Other Shore Realm, but his strength had reached that level; his Soul Sea had not even been opened!

Without opening the Soul Sea, one could not enter the Soul Nurturing Realm and would forever only stay at Breaking the Extreme.

Yet, this young man had forcefully attained combat power of the Other Shore Realm with pure strength, which was quite astonishing.

Even a genius could only cultivate up to Nine Extremes, but typically the upper limit of strength would exceed that of ordinary people; a freak like Shi Hao had only reached Ten Extremes.

So, how many Extremes did one need to break to reach the Other Shore with strength?

A hundred Extremes?

Ten Extremes were rare, so how could a hundred be possible?

Unless!

The light dawned in Shi Hao’s eyes—Tyrant Body.

Only with Tyrant Body could one neglect the cultivation of the soul and directly cultivate strength, overpowering myriad laws with sheer force, competing with other Martial Artists, and even holding an advantage.

But such a rare Tyrant Body, could it actually appear here?

The young man was very domineering, each punch and kick seeming like divine weapons striking the fierce tiger, slowly wearing it down.

After a few more punches, the young man literally beat the ferocious beast to death. He took a breath then hoisted the tiger onto his back and strode off.

Shi Hao nodded to Su Manman, and the two of them followed.

Walking and walking, a village soon appeared ahead.

Shi Hao glanced around and couldn’t help but be surprised because at the entrance of each house in the village were hung various parts of ferocious beasts, whether elephant legs or crocodile heads, diverse and numerous, with the common trait of being large.

This indicated that all of these were from ferocious beasts to have such large sizes.

Is this a Barbarian Tribe?

Of course, there were many people in the village. Shi Hao glanced at them and realized that these people, just like that young man, only cultivated strength and not their souls.

They were all Tyrant Bodies!

Shi Hao was also dumbstruck. It was already exceedingly rare to encounter one Tyrant Body, but now there was an entire village of them.

If these people could break out, would Yunding Star fall into chaos?

In a fight of the same level, Tyrant Body had an absolute advantage, much like a Sword Body, belonging to one of the most powerful constitutions in the world.

Hey, what’s up with this world?

Shi Hao thought for a moment and said, "Let’s go outside and have a look."

"Okay." Su Manman nodded, her curiosity equally piqued.

The two headed towards the village, and after only a few steps, they saw villagers looking in their direction.

He shouted loudly, and immediately, many people in the village were alerted and ran out.

These people surrounded Shi Hao and Su Manman, examining them with strange looks, as if they had horns on their heads and tails behind their thighs.

"I am Asura, passing through here. May I ask for a cup of water?" Shi Hao showed a smile and spoke loudly.

Regardless of whether the language was understood or not, a smile should universally convey friendliness.

"Did you come from the other end of the great sea?" A middle-aged man asked, his body rippling with muscles and a sense of power, standing nearly eight feet tall, a head taller than Shi Hao.

Shi Hao could only look up at him and said, "Yes."

Instantly, cries of amazement erupted from the villagers, seeming incredibly unbelievable.

Huh, is crossing a sea that surprising?

Some of you are of the Supplementing Divine Temple Level in Body Cultivation; you can completely traverse the ocean.

The villagers, full of excitement, began to question Shi Hao and Su Manman about what the other side of the sea looked like.

Shi Hao subtly counter-asked and only then learned that the village had an ancestral rule: no one could leave a certain range of the village, or a disaster would surely befall them.

There had been brave villagers who wanted to venture to far-off places, and what happened?

All died.

Afterward, no villagers dared to defy this ancestral teaching anymore.

Shi Hao answered their questions as well as he could, making these villagers incredibly curious about the outside world.

These were simple folks, and Shi Hao did not need to beat around the bush. He directly inquired, and the villagers were forthright with their responses.

In fact, they held no secrets.

They had lived here for generations, sustaining themselves by hunting, nothing extraordinary.

Of course, their prey was somewhat formidable...

Upon hearing the word ancestral teaching, Shi Hao felt uncomfortable, reminding him of the person behind the scenes. Before, the Eight Tribes fought fiercely over an ancestral rule, ending in their annihilation and leaving only the weak and sick, starting another cycle of tragic destiny.

Fortunately, these villagers were only restricted in their movement area and did not have to engage in deadly conflicts like the Eight Tribes.

However, the mortality rate in this village was still exceedingly high.

Why?

Because in pursuit of power, they often ventured into a dangerous valley, situations that frequently led to their demise.

Yet, here everyone worshipped the strong. Men who were not powerful enough were hardly attractive to any woman.

Therefore, well aware of the valley’s dangers, the villagers still continuously ventured forth, all for the sake of strength. Those who had never entered the valley were universally recognized as cowards.

Shi Hao learned that within the valley, there was a type of miraculous fruit that could enhance strength, guarded by fierce beasts. To obtain the Spirit Fruit, one must first defeat the guarding beasts, but if one could not overpower them, then naturally, they would end up being eaten by the beasts.