Farming Tree Spirit

[Cultivation successful, experience value +1]

[Professional level upgrade, lv7→lv8]

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Overnight.

Rhodes' experience finally reached the maximum value and successfully upgraded to level 8.

Feeling the changes in his body, Rhodes was full of confidence. He brought the little thing to the altar early in the morning to count the supplies.

This time he went out.

He can be said to be well prepared.

Not only did he bring seven or eight newly ripe black fruits, but he also made a simple sealed container with the collected wood, filled it with the Moon Spring and stuffed it into the groove on his body.

With this recovery holy water, he can finally go deep into the druid's nest with confidence and explore it.

"I hope my luck won't be so bad this time. If I encounter the level 10 black beast like last time, let's go!"

After asking the Tree of Life statue for a tree god's protection, Rhodes took the little thing deep into the black soil and hurried in the marked direction.

As for the soul raven and elemental elf, they were left on the altar.

Because they are not very smart, and the black soil is very harmful to the soul body, staying at the altar to guard the home is the best choice.

"Ah!"

While thinking, the little thing on the head issued a warning, and the dark forest outside the druid's nest could be seen from a distance.

Rhodes paused and his speed gradually slowed down.

"Be careful, don't get pecked by crows this time."

After the previous explorations, he had basically figured out the surrounding terrain, and walked through the periphery with ease into the forest full of dead tree trunks.

The little thing stretched out its head, looked around vigilantly, and was ready to fight at any time.

There was silence all around, only Rhodes's light footsteps sounded, and even the previous ghosts and crows disappeared.

"No, why is it so quiet?"

After walking more than a hundred meters, there was still no change.

The whole forest was dead and terribly quiet, completely different from when they came here before.

You know, at that time they would encounter a crow almost every hundred meters, and even two at a time when they were unlucky.

"Something is wrong."

"Something is very wrong."

"Could it be that they all ran out during the black moon?"

Rhode stopped and hesitated whether to continue moving forward.

After all, with his current strength, he could only go four or five kilometers deep at most. If he went further, he might not be able to make it back.

But he didn't want to miss such a rare opportunity.

Without the black beast blocking him, he might be able to go directly deep into the interior and explore the situation inside.

Otherwise, he would feel uneasy if such a time bomb was placed around the altar.

"Fight! At worst, we can just run away when we encounter danger!"

"Ah!"

With a determined heart, Rhode and the little thing finally moved again, carefully walking towards a deeper place.

During the period, he also ate a black fruit to ensure the recovery of his magic power, so as not to be too late to eat it.

It was unknown how long they walked like this.

When Rhode estimated that he was about to exceed the five-kilometer warning line, his eyes suddenly opened up and he came to the top of a huge deep pit.

No.

It should be said to be a canyon.

A huge canyon located in the forest.

"What a strange terrain."

With strong curiosity, Rhodes came to the edge of the canyon and looked down.

As a result, this look scared him so much that his soul almost flew out.

Nests.

Countless nests!

Located one after another on the cliffs in the canyon, extending from the top to the ground, the cave entrances are deep and unknown where they lead to.

However.

What shocked him the most was the bottom of the canyon.

The dense black figures gathered in one place, weren't they the black beasts he had never met along the way?

"They all ran here."

Looking at the endless black beasts, among which there were even several giant beasts with a body size of more than ten meters and a terrifying aura, Rhodes felt his scalp tingling and almost turned around and ran away.

But the strange thing is.

These black beasts did not move at this time, all standing there stupidly, looking in the same direction.

Black silk threads flew out of their bodies, gathered in the same direction, and intertwined into a wriggling net in the sky.

Rhodes looked up along the net, and his pupils shrank.

In the sky where the silk threads gathered, a familiar crescent moon appeared and disappeared, emitting a strange light.

Black Moon!

Rhodes almost couldn't help but exclaimed.

Although it was only a crescent moon that had not yet taken shape, he could recognize it at a glance. It was the Black Moon that had appeared before!

I was wondering why something was wrong. It turned out that you pagans were secretly worshipping here!

You believe in the Moon God when you are alive.

You should also believe in it when you are dead, right?

For Rhodes.

This is not good news.

And looking at the situation in front of him, it is obvious that these monsters are providing power to the Black Moon.

Once the Black Moon takes shape, I am afraid that the previous situation will happen again, and all the black beasts will fall into rage and attack everything that contains the breath of life.

Fortunately, he came here specially.

Otherwise, he would be kept in the dark.

"Huh? What is that?"

Suddenly, Rhodes' eyes moved and noticed a figure moving rapidly at the edge of the canyon.

The figure was not too big, at most the size of an ordinary person, but it was still very eye-catching among the motionless black beasts, and even the little thing on his head noticed it.

"Let's go and take a look."

Rhodes made a prompt decision and approached the position of the figure.

It was not until he stepped over a huge rock protrusion and came to the edge of the canyon that he finally saw the other person's appearance vaguely. It was a humanoid creature with purple wings on his back!

"Angel?... No, angels are not so black... Birdman? It doesn't seem to be either, birdman should have a bird's beak... Could it be a demon or a vampire? Do black beasts even have this species?"

In Rhodes' limited cognition, there are only a few types of humanoid creatures with wings, but they all seem to be different from the figure in the canyon.

And just as he was guessing.

The other party seemed to have discovered something and rushed into a beast cave opposite.

When he appeared again a few minutes later, he was holding an emerald stone in his arms and his face was full of joy.

Wait.

Smile?

This is not a black beast!

Finally, Rhode reacted and looked at the back figure that left quickly in shock.

He knew very well that the black beast had no independent consciousness, let alone any expression other than ferocious and violent on its face.

In other words.

The birdman was probably a life like him, living in this black earth world!

Good news.

Great news.

I thought that except for him, there were all unconscious monsters in the black earth world, but now it seems that he was wrong.

This world.

is far more complicated than he imagined.

There may even be other species and lives living in some place he doesn't know, but he just hasn't encountered them.

"I said, how could all creatures become extinct? Maybe there are species with genetic mutations that survived?"

Rhode walked quickly, bypassed the edge of the canyon, and chased in the direction where the figure left.

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