Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 463 - 267 Hunger_2

Chapter 463: 267 Hunger_2

The cold Yin wind blew across his body.

Fang Zhixing released ten blood-colored tentacles, and a hazy light immediately shone over.

Tall trees appeared in his line of sight.

"Where is this?"

Fang Zhixing quickly looked around, soon realizing where he was.

Wild Forest·Highlands!

This was exactly where he and Ning Yuesu had entered the Restricted Zone Gate.

"I got out..."

Fang Zhixing had an inexplicable expression on his face. He tried to stand up, but a huge wave of fatigue followed, causing him to collapse to the ground.

His body rapidly shrank, and the ten blood-colored tentacles retreated back into his body.

In the blink of an eye, he reverted to human form, entirely naked.

Fang Zhixing examined his body, noticing a bruise on his chest and a wound on his right leg that was deep enough to see the bone.

Not to mention, everything hurt, definitely indicating internal injuries.

He took a few deep breaths, sat down cross-legged, concentrated, held his breath, and began to heal using the Heavenly Net Blood Transformation Skill.

At that moment, the advantages of cultivating the Heavenly Net Blood Transformation Skill became apparent, as mobilizing the Qi-Blood greatly accelerated the healing of his wounds.

Of course, Fang Zhixing had previously relied on resetting his body and had never healed using cultivation. This was the first time.

In just a moment, the wound on his thigh had stopped bleeding.

The bruise on his chest had faded significantly, and his skin tone began to appear rosy.

The sensation of pain inside his body also receded like the tide.

Fang Zhixing exhaled a breath heavily, sprang to his feet with a jump, and stood up swiftly.

"The injuries have healed quite fast."

Fang Zhixing sighed softly.

Afterward, he searched the nearby area but did not find Ning Yuesu.

"I got out, but where did she go?"

Fang Zhixing furrowed his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and then walked out.

He left the Wild Forest.

Soon, on a stone path, Fang Zhixing saw two male disciples of the Extreme Yin Sect and walked straight over to them.

"You, you..."

Seeing Fang Zhixing, the two men were shocked and asked, "Who are you, and why aren’t you wearing clothes?"

Fang Zhixing asked, "What time is it?"

A young man replied, "It’s almost dark; we were just about to leave the Restricted Area."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, glanced at the other young man, who was notably huskier, and ordered, "Take off your clothes."

The husky young man glared and said, "Why should I?"

Fang Zhixing clenched his fist and casually struck to the side.

Boom!

A low hill by the roadside exploded, dust rolling up.

When the dust cleared, the hill had vanished, leaving behind only a large pit.

Gululu~

The husky young man swallowed his saliva and swiftly removed his clothes.

Just then, the other person whispered a reminder, "Senior, what’s wrong with your leg, it has swelled up so big?"

Fang Zhixing looked down and his heart skipped a beat.

A lump had formed on his right thigh, as big as a fist.

The lump was exactly at the spot where he had been injured before.

Fang Zhixing held his breath and then, gritting his teeth without any hesitation, he made a knife with his hand.

Putse!

The lump, along with a large chunk of flesh around it, was gouged out.

The two young men looked closely and were frightened, their scalps tingling.

My goodness!

Incredible, so ruthless, he gouged out his own flesh, and the bone on his thigh was exposed.

In such a scene...

The husky young man turned pale and started sweating profusely, hurriedly handing over the clothes with both hands.

Fang Zhixing remained expressionless, took the clothes, and with a flicker, suddenly vanished from the spot.

The two young men stood there dumbfounded, looked at each other, and both sighed in relief.

A moment later, a figure burst out of the entrance to the Restricted Area and left the Extreme Yin Sect without any pause.

It was raining outside, a light drizzle.

Soon, night fell, accompanied by flashes of lightning and thunder, and the rain grew heavier.

Fang Zhixing braved the rain, crossing through a mountainous region.

A mountain a hundred meters tall appeared ahead.

He arrived at the base of the mountain and punched the rock face.

Bang!

The rock wall cracked open, creating a large fissure that formed a cave.

Fang Zhixing entered the cave and sat down.

By then, his right thigh had already stopped bleeding.

Strangely, not only was it not bleeding, but the flesh he had gouged out was rapidly growing back.

Despite having removed such a large chunk of flesh...

Fang Zhixing was physically and mentally exhausted, his eyelids fought each other, and he couldn’t hold on any longer, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

The night passed quickly.

The morning light shone into the cave.

Fang Zhixing’s eyelids twitched, and he woke up.

Fresh air flowed into his nostrils.

Fang Zhixing slowly opened his eyes and immediately felt a powerful sense of hunger.

He rubbed his stomach, still unable to hear any sound, truly deaf.

Then, he looked down at his right thigh.

Upon looking, his facial expression completely froze.

A larger lump grew on his right thigh, resembling a cluster of enormous grapes hanging from his leg.

Fang Zhixing’s breathing became labored, and his complexion turned extremely unsightly.

Suddenly, he noticed that his chest was also bulging, and upon lifting his shirt, he saw it.

A lump had formed on the left side of his chest, as big as a fist.

"Damn..."

Fang Zhixing’s mouth twitched, and he stood up, suddenly feeling an issue with his lower back.

He felt it, and sure enough.

A lump had grown on his lower back, slightly larger than a fist.

Three lumps, growing wildly like cancer cells.

Fang Zhixing instantly understood why he was so hungry.

"It seems I’ve been eroded by those flesh tissues."

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, showing no signs of panic.

As long as he collected some materials, he could reset his body.

Everything would return to normal.

"Where to get the materials?"

Fang Zhixing turned and looked back at the Extreme Yin Sect.